
"Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale, a tale of a fateful trip..." No, I'm not talking about Gillian's
island, but
The Island, the latest Michael Bay directed entry for the summer movie season, poised to be a definite sure fire blockbuster. For those viewers expecting just another lazily written, hollow summer action movie in the vein of
Bad Boys or
Armageddon, then you will be either sorely disappointed or pleasantly surprised. A highly entertaining thrill-ride backed by a surprisingly intelligent script,
The Island is a thinking man's Michael Bay movie.
I'd never thought I'd hear myself say this. I thoroughly enjoyed this Michael Bay flick and it wasn't just because of his ability to blow things up. And that's no lie. I enjoyed
The Rock.
Bad Boys and it's sequel.
Armageddon was alright.
Pearl Harbor, well there were the action scenes. Common knowledge dictates that Michael Bay (with frequent cohort mega-producer Jerry Bruckheimer) productions often jettison a decent script for elaborate action scenes, and that's been a criticism that's always stayed with him, with some truth in it I might add. Hopefully, that'll change in the near future.
Fortunately, that future is now.
The Island contains a compelling story with an air of mystery that is well written, well executed, and above all, well acted. With a star-studded cast as Ewan McGregor, Scarlett Johansson, Sean Bean, Michael Clark Duncan, it'd be hard to go wrong and that doesn't happen here. McGregor and Johansson are capable as the leads, and they convey their desperation very well as fugitives on the run from a grand conspiracy. McGregor, as Lincoln-Six-Echo, channels Jack Bauer to a T as our protanonists are being chased all over futuristic cityscapes after discovering a horrific secret within their seemingly perfect Utopian community. Johansson, as Jordan-Two-Delta, is an actress I'm not familiar with, as I haven't seen any of her other movies. Look out Hollywood, here's a major star in the making, if not already.
And then there are the explosions. Yes, it wouldn't be a Michael Bay movie without the requisite grand action set pieces involving freeways, car chases, huge Mack trucks, helicopters, cars being chased by helicopters on a freeway, with big things being thrown off huge Mack trucks, you know the drill, but this time set in a futuristic cityscape, though resembling more like the near future than that of
Blade Runner or
Fifth Element. Not quite Neo-Tokyo yet either. And since this is the future, there are a veritable array of unfamiliar looking vehicles that have the privilege of being demolished every which way, in true Bay style, the very epitome of cinematic excess. But this all fits within the frame of the story, which is why this is cool.
Credited to an Alex Kurtzman, the screenplay takes a much debated scientific subject and asks all the ethical questions without being too technobabbly and non-accessible to the non-geeks of the audience, who are just there for a thrill ride. Possible comparison would be to Spielberg's Minority Report. It certainly does feels like a Philip Dick story. Kurtzman is also credited as being a writer on Alias, which in and of itself is a well-scripted series, and has written the screenplay for the upcoming Antonio Banderas starrer, Legend of Zorro and will write the screenplay for the next Mission Impossible movie with Tom Cruise, to be helmed by non other than the creator of Alias, J.J. Abrams.
It's also been announced that Michael Bay will direct, with Kurtzman writing, the first live action
Transformers movie based on the old cartoon series about vehicles that transform into robots, waging an ancient war. A fanboy's dream, it certainly looks like the movie will be in good hands from hearing that Bay is the director, but judging by the quality of writing I just witnessed in
The Island, my hopes are doubly bolstered. Kudos to Michael Bay for making a movie that is high octane in action, without being overly violent, highly intelligent without being pedantic, and even highly family friendly, with nary an objectionable content. This could be a winning formula.
Chino-Seven-Kappa out