A lot of things have come to define the Cloverfield
franchise: Ingeniously vague marketing, a tenuous connection to each other and
including individual films that stand out so strongly on their own that it’s
enough to make said tenuous connections feel like a total non-issue. It’s a
loose-knit anthology series that, even with only two prior entries under its
belt, has helped cemented producer J.J. Abrams as a cinematic figurehead. And
then this film happened. Well, that winning streak had to break eventually.
Set in the near-future during a humanity-threatening energy
crisis, they help sell the idea that this is something so potentially
disastrous that nations have to work together to try and overcome it. Through
the smaller looks and echoes we get of the Earth below, it helps make the
purpose behind their presence on the station incredibly vital.
From there, the film’s approach to multiverse theory leads
to what is actually a pretty fresh idea: Colliding parallel universes as
psychological mindscrew. Once the Shepherd particle accelerator aboard the
station gets utilised, we are presented with a fractured reality where various
timelines have collided into each other, each with varying backgrounds for the
crew on-board. It creates the possibility for pretty tense sequences, where
that fracture means that the crew can’t be sure of which version of their
supposed ally they’re talking to, as some are revealed to be saboteurs in
alternate timelines.
However, while this premise opens the door for a lot of
intense shit to be happening, it also results in the film’s downfall as it is
the source for this film’s biggest problems. For a start, this follows the
‘crew isolated in space’ structure pretty rigidly, right down to the crew
getting picked off one-by-one. What results from that consistently-dwindling
number of characters is that it ends up reducing the number of anchors to what
we’ll call ‘Earth Prime’, the main reality that the story originates in. After
a while, the possibilities for shuffled narrative become too shuffled, resulting in a lot of moments that work to an extent
on their own, but end up feeling messy when brought together. It’s a jumble of
ideas that never quite comes together correctly, and because of the main
conceit, it’s almost as if they intended for that to be the case right from the
start.
But even that doesn’t measure up to what is easily the biggest
misstep of this entire feature: The attempt to tie this into the other
Cloverfield films, making it into a more cohesive franchise. We get brief
glimpses and Easter eggs from what came before, like the monster from the
original and even a bunker that looks suspiciously like the one from 10 Cloverfield Lane, and in a film all about alternate timelines crashing into
each other, the sudden appearance of space aliens and giant statue-decapitating
monsters makes sense.
However, what that boils down to is that, because literally
anything can happen as a result of the titular Paradox, it just justifies what
has already happened. “It’s magic, we don’t have to explain it” would have
worked just as well as the thread tying it all together, and it feels like a serious
cop-out as a result.
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