WHITEOUT (2009)
Posted in Film, Thriller on February 24th, 2010 by Thomas
I wonder what the filmmaker´s aspirations were thinking when they set out to make this one? Did they really wanted to make a thriller that wasn´t particularly thrilling? Or how about a horror movie that didn´t have any horrific elements in it? And why the hell do you wanna hire Kate Beckinsale and have her strip down to her underwear in the opening scenes, but no nudity? That´s just cruel, man. But the thing is that this sums up the movie pretty good: “Whiteout” is a perfect example of “middle-of-the-road”-filmmaking. This is mediocrity in its finest (or worst) form: neither too bad to be upsetting or too good to be captivating. It just is. Kind of like when the titular whiteout occurs, it´s hard to know exactly what is going on because it´s just too uninteresting. But here´s what I managed to figure out:
U.S. Marshal Carrie Stetko (Kate Beckinsale) is the only one assigned to Antarctica and must investigate a murder there within three days, before the Antarctic winter begins. She crosses paths with a U.N. operative (Gabriel Macht), also investigating the murder, and gets help from the stationed local doctor Fury (played by Tom Skerritt).
Not exactly groundbreaking stuff. Nor icebreaking either, for that matter. This is a painfully predictable movie that keeps lumbering along until the familiar conclusion, complete with a twist that everyone sees coming a mile away, arrives. Not only that, they even managed to fill the movie with particularly bland actors. Some of them have such a lack of personalities that they blend in with the Antarctic ice, for chrissakes! Don´t get me wrong, I like Kate Beckinsale as much as the next guy, but let´s face it: she´s not that great of an actress. I think it´s cool that she isn´t afraid to delve into genre stuff, like the “Underworld”-movies, as well as some heavyweight drama stuff like “Snow Angels”. That way everybody´s happy: the critics and the fanboys! If you look at her that way, she´s a goddamn spreader of goodwill! She could be the one factor that makes both bitter critics and horny geeks around the globe take each other´s hands and sing “We shall overcome”! In this regard she´s kind of like the female version of Thomas Jane. He isn´t afraid to take the lead in something like “Give ´Em Hell, Malone”, as well as pop up in something as culturally highbrow as Terence Malick´s “The Thin Red Line”. Hell, the two of them should get together and make a baby. Imagine that: a genetically superior being, who would dominate every genre: horror, sci-fi and drama! Christ, that kid could be the ruler of the free world.
But anyway, this Beckinsale gal isn´t that good. Neither is this Gabriel Macht fella who isn´t having much luck with his career. I kinda feel bad for him. First he got the lead in what everybody thought was going to be a huge hit: Frank Miller´s insane so-bad-that-it´s-good “The Spirit” and now he gets to star in this one. He keeps picking the duds. I bet that both of these movies looked good on paper and he must´ve been extremely happy when he got those roles but imagine the look on this poor guy´s face when he´d seen “The Spirit” for the first time? I would definitely feel more sorry for him unless it wasn´t for the fact that he isn´t a particularly good actor, either. He played The Spirit as if he was a horny drunk stumbling around without a fucking clue what was going on and it´s not like he leaves an impression in this one either.
That leaves poor old Tom Skerritt, who still has it going on. It´s a shame this guy doesn´t get more roles because he has this genuine warmth and charisma that makes you like and care for him instantly. He does a pretty decent job as the father-figure-like doctor here but it´s not like has very much to work with. In all fairness, neither does Beckinsale or Macht but at least Skerritt takes the script and runs with it a bit. But I´m not surprised. After all, we´re talking Dallas from the first “Alien” here!
I bet that the producers thought that they´d gotten a real coup when they landed Dominic Sena to direct their movie and if this were ten years ago from now, maybe they had. You see, back in 2000 Dominic Sena was one of those hot music video directors that everyone wanted to work with and his first feature was “Gone in Sixty Seconds”, which was a huge hit. Don´t ask me why. I think that people maybe flocked to the theatres to check out what has to be some of the worst hairstyles in movie history: Nicolas Cage with blonde hair and Angelina Jolie in dreads! Talk about a bad hair day. Actually, “Bad hair year” is more like it.
But anyway, I guess that “Gone in Sixty Dreadlocks” was a slick action movie, which Sena then followed up with “Swordfish”, starring John Travolta in an awful frosted haircut (hey Dominic, I´m sensing a pattern here!), which was also a hit. But then nothing happened. Sena directed a TV movie, which I haven´t seen, but except for that he hasn´t made a movie in nine years, which is a pretty long time if you ask me. I don´t know if that has anything to do with the fact that this one isn´t as slick or commercial-like in its look. Maybe it´s a budgetary issue, what the hell do I know, but you can´t tell that this one was directed by Sena in any way whatsoever. So I guess you bummed out on that one, producers!
But I shouldn´t put too much blame on Sena when it comes to how uninteresting this movie is. I´m guessing that the script was intended to be a low budget thriller but then Beckinsale got attached and then everyone thought “Holy shit, we can release this theatrically! That girl in the Spandex suit from the “”Underworld” rocks! Everybody loves her so this´ll be a huge hit!”
But you see, even if you polish a turd, it will remain a turd. I think. I haven´t actually polished someone´s fecal remains but I´m guessing that it will remain in its shit-like shape. That´s why this movie screams out “low budget B-movie-thriller conventions up ahead!” at every junction it approaches. I mean, you have the obligatory character that has to take every chance and explain the obvious out loud so that no one misunderstands what has happened. I mean, is it possible that the guy with a knife in his back has been… I don´t know, murdered? In case someone doesn´t understand this, we better have a character spell this out.
But where the movie really misses what could have been a great element, story-wise, is when (SPOILER-ALERT!!!) Beckinsale has to venture out into the cold and contracts gangrene. Two of her fingers have to come off. Chop, chop, just like that! That´s the coolest thing about the movie but the filmmakers doesn´t seem to realize this. I mean, imagine if David Cronenberg would´ve directed this: then we wouldn´t have been dealing with a couple of lousy fingers, then Beckinsale would have been forced to amputate her whole arm and then she´d get tangled up in a weird S&M-like sexual relationship with Skerritt, who´s about 30 years her senior, or something like that. That´s the kind of movie I´d like to watch!
Sadly, the writer and director were of another opinion so they completely fumble the ball when it comes to this sequence and the effect it could´ve had on the entire movie. It could´ve added a weird psychosexual element to it, but instead we get to watch Beckinsale cry when she realizes she has to be amputated. And that´s about it. After that she seem pretty alright.
Anyway, there have been a number of films in recent years that have dealt with the concept of the Antarctic winter and I´m sad to say that they were all superior to this one. “30 Days of Night” was a great take on vampirism and the Swedish flick “Frostbite” was also a hell of a lot more entertaining than this one. But then again, both those movies had vampires in them. Maybe Beckinsale should have that written into her contract: a vampire clausal! I bet that this movie would have been a lot more fun if it turned out that it was vampires that were doing the killing. Amputated vampires, maybe…
But oh no… nobody ever listens to me.
Until next time: take scare!
Thomas
Hey, remember that character Zed from the ”Police Academy”-movies? The guy who screamed in that high pitched voice? He was played by Bobcat Goldthwait, who kinda disappeared from the limelight after his much heralded, celebrated turn as the screaming police rookie. Kind of like Steve Guttenberg, who played Mahoney, also did. But Guttenberg kept churning out movies, at least that much we know. But whatever happened to Goldthwait? Did he get hooked on heroin and die? Does he work as a limo driver in L.A.? Does he run a meth lab in New Mexico? Did he start appearing in any of the many reality shows and humiliates himself for a shot at reaching the headlines once again? The possibilities are endless for an actor who´s out of demand. But Goldthwait did not succumb to any of these temptations. His story is much more interesting.
Friends and family, we are gathered here today to mourn the loss of a dear old friend. It is a sad day because yet another horror movie franchise has passed away and we are left behind to wonder where it all went wrong. I know that many of you here have been friends with his particular franchise for many years. You´ve shared some laughs as well as thrills. But that´s all gone now. Instead of quitting while they were ahead, they kept on flogging what (according to many people) was, in fact, a dead horse. And that is why we are here, to witness the final nail being driven into the “Final Destination”-franchise´s coffin.
After being sent into a state of minor depression after sitting through both ”Gamer” and ”Surrogates”, I was feeling pretty sad there for a while. I´m not gonna lie to you: it was bad! I took to the bottle pretty hard and held a funeral service for the action genre as we know it in my apartment; I started talking to strangers on the tram, “Hey, how about that ‘Gamer’, huh? Pretty shitty movie, right?” I got a lot of weird looks during this period in my life. But just when things were at their worst, when the future was nothing but bleak, guess what pulled me out of my slump? A straight-to-DVD-flick, of all things.
Christ, this had me worried when I started watching and I realized that it had Bruce Willis in a really bad looking wig. And I mean really bad looking. Forget about “The Jackal” or “Bandits”, forget about “Perfect Stranger” because what we have here is the mother of all bad Bruce-wigs. Fortunately it turns out that this is just Bruce´s surrogate, it´s not his real hair. Thank god for that! You see, in the future, humans live in isolation and only interact through robotic bodies that serve as surrogates. These surrogates all look young, perfect with no wrinkles and shit like that. If you remember how Patrick Stewart and Ian McKellen looked at the beginning of “X-Men 3”, when they were airbrushed to look like their young selves, you´re pretty close. Anyway, several humans are murdered when their surrogates are destroyed so Bruce Willis has to investigate these crimes via his own surrogate. After a near fatal encounter, Bruce’s surrogate is destroyed and forces him to bring his human form out of isolation and venture out into the real world to kick some ass, Bruce Willis-style.
Let´s imagine for a minute that you are pretty well respected film director and that you somehow have managed to secure a budget for your dream project: a bloody viking epic, starring one of your favorite actors, Mads Mikkelsen. What´s the next step? You would probably want to work on your script, if you hadn´t already done that, right? That would be the logical next step. Unless your name happens to be Nicolas Winding Refn. Then you´d just gather up your crew, get poor old Mads into some make up and head on out into the wilderness. Who needs a script? If you´re a talented enough filmmaker, you´ll make it work, right?
Is this what it´s come to? Is this what´s become of the action genre? Jesus Christ, I must be getting old because when I sat down to watch “Gamer” the other night I felt like one of those old guys in “The Muppet Show” who sits on the balcony and whines about everyone and everything because I didn´t understand much of what was going on in what passes as action sequences in “Gamer”. Maybe all those years of heavy drinking have finally taken its toll, huh? Maybe I´ve become slightly retarded? I hope not. But seriously, what the fuck? I remember that this movie got fairly acceptable reviews and a couple of them even called it “enjoyable” and “entertaining”. Did those assholes drop a tab of acid before they sat down to watch it? Because the movie that I tortured myself with sure as shit was neither “enjoyable” nor “entertaining”. It was excruciating, is what it was! I´ll try to explain to you why.
A movie about a guy who realizes he´s gay and then spends a good portion of the film in a very manly environment? No, I did not go to a Heath Ledger-retrospective to watch ”Brokeback Mountain”. Instead I visited the Gothenburg International Film Festival and saw the new Jim Carrey and Ewan McGregor-vehicle ”I Love You Philip Morris”. Now, I like Jim Carrey as much as the next guy, alright? Even though his movies are mostly entertaining in a pleasant, non-offensive kind of way, the guy still surprises me every now and then with a genuinely fine performance. His Andy Kaufman in ”The Man on the Moon” was pretty amazing and he managed to bring some depth to that weepy guy he portrayed in ”Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind”, there´s no arguing that, right? And that´s how I prefer my Carrey: restrained and low key! When he starts resorting to over-the-top, whacky faces I tend to lose interest. Fortunately, he doesn´t go down that road too often in ”I Love You Philip Morris”. He keeps his car in the right lane of the acting highway in this one.
Last night I had the pleasure of meeting and listening to Christina Lindberg talk about her career at the Gothenburg International Film Festival. Now, if you grew up in Sweden somewhere around the 80´s and were a boy, you´re bound to know who she is. Hell, if you lived anywhere in the world and were a boy or man, you´re bound to know who she is. She´s one of the most famous nude models we´ve had and she also starred in such classics as “Anita: the shocking account of a young nymphomaniac”, “Journey to Japan”, “Exposed” and “What Schoolgirls Don´t Tell”. Hell, she was even a Penthouse model along with Michael Caine at one point, she told the audience last night! But as we all know, the movie she´s most famous for is the amazing “Thriller – a cruel picture”. That´s why I thought it would be suitable to direct your attention towards this movie once again. If you haven´t seen it, you should! You know, Sweden can produce other things than somber, morose dramas. This definitely kicks Bergman´s ass. So strap yourself in, here we go!