The
Rocketeer (1991, Joe Johnston)
Paying
close attention to the comic book movie landscape, the films that
feature rather ordinary people taking on the role of great heroes are
far and few between. The protagonists are either blessed with
intellectual and physical skills which far surpass what regular
humans can accomplish or, even when the hero in question is a mere
mortal, they do benefit from some obvious advantages, like how Bruce
Wayne relies on his endless amounts of monetary funds to render his
night excursions as Batman as easy as possible. It would be
refreshing to see a truly simple individual benefit from circumstance
and perseverance to overcome the most dangerous foes. Someone
answered that call. From the mind of Dave Stevens came, in the early
1980s, a comic book which was a throwback to the pulpy Saturday
matinee heroes of yore: The Rocketeer.
Set
in Los Angeles of the late 1930s, the story follows Cliff (Bill
Campbell), a test pilot, who, with the help his father Peevey's (Alan
Arkin) knowledge of mechanics, take a variety of planes on test
flights with the occasional participation in national competitions.
Young, kind and driven by a sense of adventure, he just loves to fly.
The apple of Cliff's eye is Jenny (Jennifer Connelly), who earns some
money as an extra on film sets, although her greater goal would be to
one day gain a starring role in Hollywood's big productions, like the
actor at the centre of her current film, Neville Sinclair (Timothy
Dalton), the number 3 box office winner in the country. When Cliff
and his father stumble upon a funny looking rocket pack, a wild
adventure begins. Pretty soon the local mob, headed by Eddie
Valentine (Paul Sorvino) are after the coveted object. The truth of
the matter is that they operate at the behest of Sinclair, for
reasons that go unexplained until later, as does a towering monster
of a man, Rothar (Tiny Ron Taylor). Even Howard Hughes himself (Terry
O'Quinn, who is excellent in the role) has an interest in the engine.
Rather than be docile and hand it over, Cliff, much against his
father's wishes, straps on the rocket and, equipped with an eye
catching helmet, fights off the villains, earning his reputation as
The Rocketeer!
Were
everything about Joe Johnston's picture, from its tone, characters
and plot to be summarized into a single word, it would be 'fluff.'
The film is well intentioned, well spirited and driven by a desire
for some very old school adventure of the swashbuckling variety (one
character even whips around a sword in one scene!). Even though the
protagonists have reasonably well defined story arcs that the viewer
can identify with, the picture has no grander pretensions about it.
An X-Men allegorical study of race relations and closeted
homosexuals The Rocketeer is most certainly not. Nay, it is
more along the lines of another famous movie made by non other than
one of Johnston's film mentors, Steven Spielberg, Raiders of the
Lost Ark, which itself relies heavily on character charisma and
fantastical set pieces to propel it self forward.
When
breaking down the good natured aspect of The Rocketeer, the
discussion arguably begins and ends with actors Bill Campbell and
Alan Arkin, who play a charming, lovable, sometimes bickering father
and son duo. While Campbell never made a big name for himself in
Hollywood, his career path afterwards concentrating mostly on the
world of television, there is a sense that he relishes every moment
in The Rocketeer. His Cliff is the epitome of a young,
American, gun-ho adventurer whose dedication to family and friends as
well as his courage give him the lift he needs to overcome the odds.
It is a far more slippery performance to pull off than some might
believe. Spouting heroic lines does not suffice. Playing it cool does
not suffice. There must be something genuine in the performance,
something about the actor's heart that lends the role a level of
believability, not in a manner that should make the film realistic
per say, but that the viewer can believe the in the character's
struggle. Campbell pulls this off in spades, as does Alan Arkin,
whose character is very different, but compliments his co-star quite
nicely. Jennifer Connelly is reduced to being what so many female
characters are in films of this ilk, although no one can claim she
does not give it her all. At the very least, the picture does allow
her to outsmart one of its chief villains in a critical scene.
Maybe
the one department in which the film performs a slight miscalculation
in terms of acting, be it because of the script, the direction or the
performers themselves, is in the dynamic between Paul Sorvino and
Timothy Dalton. Both are solid actors, so the problem does not lie
specifically with them as performers, but rather in the atmosphere
they lend to their shared scenes coupled with how the film requires
that they interact. It seems that between Sorvino and Dalton, if one
is to play a real intimidating antagonist, the advantage goes to the
former, yet it is the latter who takes the reigns. Anybody who
visited Between the Seats during the Definitive Bond Marathon knows
our favourable opinion on Dalton, but seeing an imposing figure like
Sorvino submit himself to the Welshman seemed somewhat implausible.
Apart
from the performances, the film rests on the adventure and sense of
excitement it will or will not charm its audience with. Director
Johnston wastes no time in setting characters up and thrusting them
all into the thick of the action, juggling light comedy, impressive
stunt work, visual effects of the early 1990s variety (anybody
discovering The Rocketeer for the first time in 2012 is just
going to have to deal with that reality) and staying true to the
nature of the characters within those moments of thrills and chills.
The set pieces themselves are varied enough to continuously impress,
which is no small feat given that all Cliff can really do as the hero
is, well, fly. Two standouts are when Cliff squares off against
Sinclair inside a night club and, unsurprisingly, the climax, which
has Cliff and Jenny fight their way inside as well as on top of a
massive blimp at night. That second piece is a fantastic example of
the sort of action movies such as The Rocketeer are all about
and, honestly, the type of action one wishes there was more of in
today's films. Despite what praise can be showered onto the direction
that went into the set pieces, those very scenes do make the physics
behind the rocket a little puzzling. At the start of the film, as
Cliff and Peevy test its engine, the rocket demonstrates an out of
this world level of power and speed, and yet later on Cliff is able
to hover gentle inside a room. Is this a glaring inconsistency? Did
Cliff have more time to practice using the rocket? If so, then when,
since it does not seem like very much time elapses between the
opening and closing scenes of the movie. Maybe those sorts of
questions need be reserved for other movies, who knows.
Last
but certainly not least, there is the Rocketeer's costume. There is
an old expression which says that beauty is in the eye of the
beholder, so a grand elaboration of what makes the suit so stylish is
maybe out of order, but suffice to say that it is awesome, in
particular the helmet. Couple with that leather fighter pilot-style
jacket and one is left with pretty amazing looking hero.
The
Rocketeer is the type of film in which the 'plot' is more of an
afterthought than anything else (in fact, the more plot is revealed,
the sillier it becomes), but the overall honesty and goodness about
the characters will help the viewer cheer the movie on. It is all
rather silly, but when the big action packed climax occurs, we would,
in fact, like to see Cliff and Jenny make it out alive and live
happily together. It is a little unfortunate that relations between
director Johnston and the studio soured during production and that
the film failed to impress at the box office. A sequel would have
actually been a nice prospect. But what am I writing?! We can read
Dave Stevens' comics!
Done here? Find out if Bill knows how to operate a rocket pack over at his Movie Emporium.
Done here? Find out if Bill knows how to operate a rocket pack over at his Movie Emporium.
1 comment:
Good stuff, and there's certainly good material there for a rebuttal. :)
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