LOCKOUT: Here’s an Apple and a Gun. Don’t Talk to Strangers. Shoot Them.

Lockout (2012) – Directed by James Mather and Stephen St. Leger – Starring Guy Pearce, Maggie Grace, Lennie James, Peter Stormare, Vincent Regan, and Joseph Gilgun.

LOCKOUT goes right into that batch of movies that I’m gonna talk up and keep talking up until everyone realizes how awesome they are. Films like Doomsday, Trick ‘r Treat, The Faculty, and Attack the Block that seem to have escaped your average fan’s attention. Films that didn’t do so hot at the box office, maybe didn’t even connect with critics, and still haven’t found a huge place in the hearts of fandom but that definitely deserve a better rep than they’ve got.

I love LOCKOUT. There’s nothing fancy here – it’s been rightly pegged as being highly derivative of John Carpenter’s Escapes from New York and Los Angeles films. Fine. Is that supposed to make me hate this movie?

I fully admit that when I saw the trailer for LOCKOUT I laughed at how dumb it looked. It wasn’t because I made the Escape comparison, too, but because it looked so cliche without any sense of humor or originality. But by the end of the trailer, the fact that the narrator had no sense of humor about what was going on kinda had me intrigued. Would Pearce really sign on to something this dumb? Had Luc Besson (who came up with the idea and co-wrote the screenplay) lost his marbles?

I didn’t manage to see LOCKOUT in the theaters, but Netflix finally delivered the Blu-ray and the film instantly won me over. While there’s nothing overly complicated or original about James Mather and Stephen St. Leger’s film, LOCKOUT contains plenty of smart dialogue, solid performances, and fantastic, old school action. Instead of feeling derivative of Carpenter’s Escape films, LOCKOUT feels inspired by them.

The film opens with Snow (Guy Pearce) being questioned by an unseen interrogator. Each serious question is answered with a smart-ass reply, which in turn is answered by a hard punch to Snow’s face. The interrogate is Langral (Peter Stormare), a Secret Service director who’s questioning Snow over the death of a CIA Agent he believes he saw Snow kill. Stormare and Pearce are both good actors and they don’t mail their performances in; Stormare is decidedly serious, slow, and gruff, and Pearce is his antithesis. It’s great fun watching them chew up the pulpish dialogue on display here. Lines that could be utterly dreadful and hokey in lesser actors hands actually sparkle with energy and conflict here. Exchanges like:

Langral: “Again, what happened in that hotel room?”

“It was coupon night and I was trampolining your wife.”

The bound Snow gets punched in the face.

Langral: “You’re a real comedian aren’t you, Snow?”

“Well, I guess that’s why they call it the punch line.”

Over and over Stormare and Pearce deliver these heated exchanges, and LOCKOUT quickly becomes one of those films you’d quote endlessly if you were seeing this for the first time in high school.

“Who was that on the phone, Snow?”

“His name was F*ck You.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, he was Asian.”

Snow talks this way with everyone, which keeps his character grounded at the center of the movie. Pearce sells his delivery every single time, too. It’s a very impressive performance in a movie that a good many actors might take just for the paycheck. When I saw the trailer, I wondered how LOCKOUT escaped the resume of Nic Cage, and how after somehow missing out/avoiding him, it ended up in Guy Pearce’s hands instead of, say, Jean-Claude Van Damme’s. That the lead actor here is above the Nic Cage Line instead of below it is a credit to the film’s ambitions.

(The Nic Cage Line – I just made that up. I am, in the moment, very impressed with myself.)

We’re in the future here, and there’s a massive Super Max prison in Earth orbit. On the day of our narrative, MS One is being visited by Emilie Warnock (Maggie Grace), daughter of the President of the United States. She’s concerned about the treatment of the prisoners on the station, as MS One puts all of its prisoners into stasis. (Which kinda raises the question, If you’re just going to put them on ice, anyway, why not just house them in Cleve Land or something. And that question kinda raises the answer, Would you rather watch a movie set in Ohio or a space station?) Something goes wrong with Emilie’s visit when prisoner Hydell (Joseph Gilgun) is taken out of stasis to be interviewed and he escapes. There is amazingly little security on MS One, as one prisoner with a gun is able to send the entire station into complete chaos. However long it takes to put someone into stasis, they can apparently come out of stasis in 14 seconds.

Hydell’s brother Alex (an excellent Vincent Regan) eventually takes charge and no one questions him because they know that would just be unnecessary plot stuff, and like us, they just want to get to all the shooting.

The prisoners don’t know that Emilie is the President’s daughter, at first, which gives everyone some time to get Snow on board the station. In Snow’s ear is Harry Shaw (Lennie James), who plays Good Secret Service Agent to Langral’s Bad Secret Service Agent, and helps direct Snow through the station.

Snow manages to find Emilie rather quickly, but she just thinks he’s another prisoner, so she smacks him in the face with a fire extinguisher and hides in a secure room with her bodyguard. Her bodyguard Hock (Jacky Ido) is the film’s biggest idiot. It’s his fault that Hydell managed to escape because he brought a gun into the interview room which Hydell picked, and when he locks himself and Emilie in that secure room, he shoots a control panel that starts pulling oxygen out of the room. They two of them are running out of air and on the verge of dying, and the script pulls out one old trick to heighten drama, and a new one to relieve it.

Harry is in Snow’s ear about how he has to get in that room or Emilie is going to die, and he’s literally counting down the time to her death. Apparently, in the future, they can predict your death by oxygen deprivation down to the exact second. Harry is counting down the seconds, and as Snow hurriedly tries to break into the room, Hock blows his brains out in order to allow Emilie to have more oxygen to breath. It’s not a very smart thing to do, given there’s a whole prison of crazy criminals trying to get into the room, but immediately after he offs himself, the techs around Harry back on the cops’ orbiting station tell him, “She just found some more oxygen! I don’t know how she did it, but it’ll only buy us a little more time!”

There’s all sorts of silly stuff like that peppered through LOCKOUT, but if that’s going to derail your enjoyment of a film like this, you’re probably not the kind of person who’s going to watch a movie like this, are you?

Once Snow and Emilie get together, it’s a whole lot of alternating between them bickering and them shooting. LOCKOUT moves really fast and keeps the tension high. There’s some predictable banter between them about how he’s the bad boy criminal and she’s the inexperienced rich girl, but both Snow and Emilie are deeper characters than the stereotype the other drops onto them. It’s little details like the fact that as bad-ass as Snow is, he hates heights, and he’s squeamish about having to put a needle in Emilie’s eye to revive her, that gives LOCKOUT that little bit extra that takes it from being just a really good action movie to something really engaging.

LOCKOUT isn’t a movie I’m now going to rush out and buy for $25 because I know and you know it’s only a matter of a few short months before the price drops to something much more reasonable. There’s not many movies I’m going to lay out $25 for, but this is an automatic buy when it hits the $10 rack. LOCKOUT is the kind of movie that restores my faith in storytelling. There’s no pretentiousness here but there is a whole lot of professionalism. It’s a smart, fun movie that just wants to keep you entertained for 90 minutes.

Which sounds an awful lot like a John Carpenter film.

Don’t avoid LOCKOUT because you think it’s a shadow of Escape From New York; watch it because it’s a fitting heir.

THE LOST WORLD: JURASSIC PARK: From Capitalist to Naturalist in Four Years

The Lost World: Jurassic Park (1997) – Directed by Steven Spielberg – Starring Jeff Goldblum, Julianne Moore, Vanessa Lee Chester, Arliss Howard, Pete Postlethwaite, Vince Vaughn, Richard Schiff, Peter Stormare, Harvey Jason, Thomas F. Duffy, and Richard Attenborough.

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Water seeks its own level, and eventually, films do, as well.

I hated THE LOST WORLD: JURASSIC PARK when it came out. I loved the original film’s mix of wonder and thrills, and so it is perhaps not surprising that I wasn’t as taken with THE LOST WORLD’s darker tone, lesser characters, simpler philosophy, and Vince Vaughn.

Time allows for a reconsideration, of course, and 15 years on, my dislike of THE LOST WORLD has cooled enough that I’ve become much more neutral on the film. I can appreciate what Spielberg is attempting here and there are parts of LOST WORLD that I outright like. The film is not without significant deficiencies, however, in terms of story, character, and philosophy.

I’ll say this right from the start – this is probably going to turn out to be one of those reviews that I don’t really like to write, in that there’s going to be a lot more focus on the negative than the positive. I wrote this same kind of review the other day when I tackled THE MUMMY: TOMB OF THE DRAGON EMPEROR, and there’s a lot of similarities between that film and this one in terms of my overall reaction. Both films are perfectly fine time wasters and both can serve a point – if you loved the first two MUMMY movies (like I did), where else are you gonna go to see these characters or even that kind of story? Similarly, if you love dinosaurs, where else are you gonna go to get better dino action than the JURASSIC PARK franchise?

Whatever problems there are with LOST WORLD, it’s not the dinosaurs. In fact, the combined work of Industrial Light & Magic’s CGI dinos and Stan Winston’s animatronic creatures are individually at the top of their fields and work together beautifully. If you’re a fan of film production, of the art of making movies, then LOST WORLD is a must-see just to appreciate ILM and Stan Winston’s work. And after you’ve watched the movie, do yourself a favor and check out the bonus features; it’s truly gratifying to see people at the top of their respective (and partially competitive) fields working so well together. And that’s to say nothing of the sound technicians who give the dinos such wonderful vocal qualities.

All of which is to say that, production wise, LOST WORLD is high quality entertainment. The dinosaurs look fantastic whether they’re being shot from far away or interacting up close with the humans. There’s a fantastic scene between Julianne Moore and a baby Stegosaurus, and in the bonus features she credits Winston with creating an actual being for her to interact with, making her job easier, and you can see it in the film. The baby dino is all blinking eyes and cuteness, and it’s easy to see how Moore’s character would be drawn in by the baby.

Now, let’s get to the negatives.

The premise of LOST WORLD is a decent enough set-up: John Hammond (Richard Attenborough) has spent the four years between JURASSIC PARK and now going from capitalist to naturalist. He reveals to Ian Malcolm (Jeff Goldblum) that there’s a “Site B” on Isla Sorna that the Ingen board wants to strip and monetize. Hammond wants the island preserved and believes the only way for him to save the island is to win the public relations battle, so he wants to send a small expedition to the island to take pictures.

Ian wants no part of this endeavor, in large part because he’s spent the last four years being ridiculed for writing a book about what happened in the first film. Hammond, however, has a secret weapon: Malcolm’s girlfriend Sarah Harding (Moore) is the paleontologist Hammond has chosen, and Sara’s already on the island. Malcolm decides he’s going to go (of course) to get her back, and so he joins equipment expert Eddie Carr (Richard Schiff) and documentarian Nick Van Owen (Vince Vaughn) on what he sees as a rescue mission and they still see as Hammond’s PR expedition.

Here’s where the trouble starts: Malcolm has a daughter, Kelly (Vanessa Lee Chester), who seems like a perfectly fine kid with a horrible dad, and you just know she’s going to stow away in one of the vehicles and stick around for the entire movie.

Two problems arise at this point in the film. First, our sarcastic, skirt-chasing mathematician philosopher has been entirely de-fanged in the years between films, and we’re left with a broken, frightened worrier boyfriend/husband. It makes perfect narrative sense, of course, but it puts a drag on the film. If LOST WORLD had balanced Malcolm’s descent with another character’s ascent, this would be all well and good, but the film doesn’t do this. I suppose it tries with Nick, but Vaughn is completely miscast as this secret environmentalist warrior and he spends the bulk of the film looking completely out of place.

Second, we’ve got a kid mucking up the film. Unlike Tim and Lex (Joseph Mazello and Ariana Richards, who make a brief appearance during Malcolm’s visit to see Hammond), Kelly doesn’t add anything to the film. I figured she was here so the film can replicate the Grant/Tim and Lex subplot of a man who doesn’t like kids warming to them, but Ian is such a bad parent and the danger starts so quickly that there’s no arc here at all.

Which brings us to the single largest problem with LOST WORLD: the third act comes out of nowhere.

So, act one, everyone gets to the island and sees that Ingen has sent a bunch of professional hunters. Act two has the two camps forced to work together to try and get off the island, and then act three …

In act three, Ingen puts a Tyrannosaurus Rex and its child on a boat and sends it to San Diego where Spielberg can indulge in his Godzilla fantasies.

It works as a visual experience but it fails the narrative because it jettisons everyone but Malcolm, Sarah, and Hammond’s nephew/Ingen usurper Peter Ludlow (Arliss Howard). The film front the Malcolm/Kelly subplot but then when they get to the island, Kelly just gets in the way of the action, and then when we get to the final act, she’s completely missing. In the bonus features, Spielberg says he came up with this ending on the fly, that he felt it’s what the audience wanted and needed to see, and he’s right that it’s fun to see, but he didn’t fully take into account what this new ending did to the story he’d spent the previous 90 minutes constructing.

The philosophical angle in LOST WORLD is also a let down. In the first film the question was whether or not you should do something, but here it’s a simplistic “hunters/observers” dynamic and it’s completely clear that the observers are in the right. The hunters are cartoonishly drawn, and while Pete Postlethwaite does his best to play a convincing Great White Hunter, the character never really works. It’s a shame because Roland Tembo actually has the most significant character arc in the film, as he eventually loses his taste for his killing life and turns his back on Ludlow’s offer to come to work for Ingen full-time.

Tembo is a secondary character, however, and the focus is on Malcolm, Sarah, and Nick. Sarah works rather well, but it’s a bit grating to see Malcolm as such a wet blanket, completely grating every time Nick is on screen, and there’s no real arc for any of them.

The action scenes are good but not great. The film’s main scene is a redo of the iconic T-Rex/Explorer scene from the previous film, except with a bigger vehicle and two Tyrannosaurs. It’s not bad, but it goes on way too long and having Kelly along just so she can be sidelined makes me wonder what Spielberg’s ultimate intent with this character was supposed to be. If you want a darker film, fine, but embrace that darkness and keep the kid at home.

On the whole, THE LOST WORLD isn’t a great movie but it’s a perfectly fine watch. The dinosaurs are fantastic, the story is okay, and the ending is fun to watch even if it sidelines some of the characters. Spielberg feels like he’s on cruise control, but he’s still Spielberg and he can still keep things moving. While LOST WORLD is disappointing compared to JURASSIC PARK – there’s just not much hopeful or awe-inspiring here, at all – it’s a semi-enjoyable watch.

LOST WORLD is darker and more simplistic, but it’s still got all those amazing dinosaurs to look at, and that ain’t a bad way to help you consume a bowl of popcorn.

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JURASSIC PARK Review Index

JURASSIC PARK: We’re Gonna Make a Fortune with This Place
THE LOST WORLD: JURASSIC PARK: From Capitalist to Naturalist in Four Years
JURASSIC PARK III: This How You Play God