We
watch as the camera spins around a real tooth from Carcharodon Megalodon,
the credits unfolding and music playing. I recall the very first time
I watched this movie (who am I kidding, it was the only other
time I ever watched this film before now), I thought the opening music
sounded pretty good. I considered it a positive sign, for surely a film
that had decent music was going to be quite well done in all departments,
right? Boy was I wrong.
The
film starts off with a fake news show called Quest.
The host, a brunette with all the on screen charisma of a wet fart,
touches upon a story about shark attacks on the Eastern seaboard leading
to the drop in beachfront home values. Really? Are you shitting me?
Shark attacks are bringing down home values? Not drugs, gangs,
crime, pollution or even urban sprawl…but sharks? What,
have they gotten organized and are now coordinating their attacks? I’d
think people would need to get swallowed every hour or two for weeks
straight before it began affecting home values. Are the sharks also
peddling narcotics to the youth? Are they spray painting their turf?
You know, there’s a really simple way to keep from being eaten
by a shark: keep your ass out of the ocean!
Aside
from the disastrous impact sharks are having on the American economy,
another news story touched upon is The Oil Crisis. The world needs it
and more must be found. It seems Peter Brazier, the CEO of Nexecon Petroleum,
has developed the world’s largest and most efficient offshore
drilling rig, named Colossus. Naturally his plans to use it are not
met well by environmentalists. One whack job goes as far to say that
if something goes wrong, it could mean an environmental holocaust. Gee,
talk about hand wringing. Anyway, the news lady mentions that the Colossus
rig is due to begin operations off the coast of Greenland in a few days
and one of their reporters will be on hand to cover events.
We
now cut to a Nexecon helicopter flying over the icy seas, approaching
Colossus. It has ferried reporter Christen Giddings and her cameraman
Jake to the facility. They are met by Peter Brazier and the first thing
Christen asks is where the bathroom is! Gee, do women always have to
pee? Around here, we can barely leave the house before my wife needs
to pee. One or two stops later and she has to pee AGAIN.
While
Christen if off emptying her tiny bladder, Brazier takes Jake inside.
On her way to the briefing room, Christen overhears two employees arguing
about something that may be wrong with the operation, but doesn’t
get to hear all the details before Brazier calls everyone together.
Rig
Manager David Collen is assigned to give Christen the nickel tour and
see to her needs. He fills her in on a few basic facts: the 2.4 billion
dollar price tag and how the rig is tethered to the ocean floor five
thousand feet below by 20 large cables.
At
dinner that evening, Brazier introducers her to more of his crew, including
medic Mitchell Parks, dive chief Ross Elliot (who’s hair is one
color and beard is two more – something that I myself suffer from
if I fail to shave, thanks to some mixed ancestry…though to be
fair, Ross’s reason for multicolored hair stems from having dived
in polluted reefs), chief engineer and resident smartass R.P. McGinnis
and lead sub pilot Amanda “Maz” Zablenko. Due to the automated
nature of the rig, the total crew compliment is only twenty-two. After
a stimulating lecture by Ross where he espouses his opinions on mankind’s
history of polluting the planet, everyone heads off to bed.
The
following day, Christen and Jake are to dive to the ocean floor, but
not by sub. Nope they are going by glass elevator, accompanied by Brazier,
Collen and Parks. Meanwhile, Maz is following in a minisub. Christen
tries to record a segment for her news report but spazzes out from a
sudden attack of claustrophobia. She recovers and they eventually reach
the ocean floor.
Christen
grills Brazier on his reasons for inviting her to his drilling rig and
he gives an impassioned speech about how his children view him. Zzzzzzzzzz.
Then the drilling gets underway and…nothing happens.
Later,
back up top on Colossus, Christen wanders around some, seemingly lost
in thought. Parks is teased by another worker named Harper about his
“heroic” efforts in helping Christen recover from her spaz
attack. Maz is meditating in her cabin, a couple dozen lit candles spread
around the place. On the bed behind her, Ross is writing on paper. Is
he taking notes or something? All in all, a very dull sequence.
In
the middle of the night, Christen is awakened by the shaking of the
rig. Brazier and McGinnis seem to disagree on the cause, so the boss
decides they all need to go down in the elevator and check things out.
Christen, Jake and Parks go with them. This time around it is Ross who
follows in a minisub. At the bottom they determine that all the fuss
is being caused by a blocked suction line. Making that determination
took all of five seconds for them. Now it’s time to head back
top. Wow, these people like to go up and down in that elevator an awful
lot.
Eventually,
Ross finds the section of line that is blocked and removes it before
reconnecting the remainder of the line. The blocked section is brought
back up, just in case there is something valuable inside, like a fossilized
bone, bag of doubloons or even more highly sought, a decent script!
Collen and Parks go to cut open the blocked section, but it begins to
shake, as if something inside is moving!
When
they open it and look inside, what should they see? Just a Cod. Oh,
and some long eel like thing that clamps down on Collen’s arm
and won’t let go. Blood flies everywhere. Collen screams and Parks
uses a saw the cut the creature in half, since it still refused to relinquish
it’s grip on Collen’s arm. At this point of the movie, I'm
refusing to relinquish my grip on a bottle of Scotch. It's the only
thing getting me through this. Ninety-six stitches later, Collen is
pretty much out of commission.
Amongst
several glasses of alcohol (make mine a double), Christen asks what
the creature was. Ross claims it is a fish that lived seventy million
years ago and theorizes that it may have survived at such depths since
the last ice age. Apparently enjoying the looks on everyone faces, Ross
goes further and explains that the fish that bit Collen, which itself
was about as long as his arm, was only an infant. Adults would be eight
feet long with even bigger razor sharp teeth. Lovely.
Time
passes and suddenly a “Code Six” is enacted. Don’t
ask, I don’t know. I can only surmise that it means an emergency
of some sort. One thing it does mean is that everyone once again piles
into the elevator for a trip to the ocean floor. Everyone except Ross
and Maz, who are zooming around in a pair of minisubs.
Apparently
the drill has encountered pockets of air deep within the ground and
is not working properly. Before you can yell “Deepstar Six!”
the ocean floor crumbles and breaks away, revealing a huge sinkhole.
The drill is pulled into the chasm, as is Maz and her sub.
Once
the turbulence has subsided, dozens and dozens of strange fish come
hurtling out of the hole to disappear into the North Atlantic. Ross
is ready to venture into the hole in search of Maz, but Brazier has
him power down and wait while the others can head back up top and see
what the problem is. Problem? I know what the problem is! The problem
is that no matter where they are at, they need to be somewhere else
in order to figure out what is going on! Up top? Gotta ride the elevator
down to see what the problem is. Down below? Gotta head back up to figure
things out! Ugh!
Soon
we learn that poor Collen is not doing very well. The bite he got from
that prehistoric fish is infected pretty badly with some strange bacteria
and none of the antibiotics given to him by Parks is working. Collen
will have to be transferred to the mainland, but an approaching storm
makes using the helicopter a bad idea. Instead, they opt to transport
him with a drop boat, which seems to be an automated craft that will
deliver its contents to a predetermined location.
Meanwhile,
on the ocean floor, Ross receives a signal from Maz. He follows her
down into the cavern and the two marvel at the strange and exotic fish
swimming about. They try to determine the size of the cavern by pinging
it, but get no response. In other words, it’s freakin’ huge.
The two head back topside, but a POV shot makes it clear that something
has found the exit from the cavern and emerged into the larger ocean
above.
Next
comes the requisite dinner scene where the resident diver (Ross) shows
off his scars. In this case, one resulting from an encounter with a
jellyfish. A really big, pissed off jellyfish if the gigantic scars
on his torso are any indication. The jovial mood is soon brought to
an abrupt halt when the entire rig shakes.
Everyone
hauls ass to the conference room where Brazier explains that they are
experiencing some instability that may be due to a collision of some
sort, perhaps a whale caught on one of the tethers. You know what this
means, right? Yes! Another trip down the freakin’ elevator in
order to check things out. So Parks, McGinnis, Ross, Christen and Jake
make the trip down. Halfway to the bottom, Jake thinks he hears the
windows cracking and begins to freak out, but it’s just McGinnis
eating hard candy. Crisis averted.
With
Ross inside the elevator this time around, this leaves minisub duties
to Maz and the doomed Harper. Can you say Red Shirt? The two subs hover
over the big crater and Maz remarks on how there are no fish to be seen.
An eerie silence seems to have fallen over everything.
Above
on Colossus, Brazier picks up something on sonar, which he believes
to be a whale. The problem is that it’s moving at 25 to 30 knots,
while a whale’s top speed is only 6 knots. So it ain’t a
whale. Ross thinks it may be the legendary giant squid and instructs
the two subs to drop to the ocean floor and wait for it to pass by.
Alas,
it’s not a whale or a giant squid that comes swimming into view
out of the dark, but the biggest damn shark anyone has ever seen. Yes,
Carcharodon Megalodon has returned to claim his spot as the
world’s largest predator. Everyone stares wide-eyed at the big
fish. Naturally, Harper freaks out and fires up his sub, attempting
to make a run for the surface. The Meg sees him and within seconds has
snared the tiny sub in its massive jaws and reduced it to twisted and
shredded metal. Finally the Meg swims off again. Parks spots the chewed
up remains of Harper floating past the elevator window, but doesn’t
share the news with anyone else.
They
begin their ascent, this time going as slow as possible so the sound
and movement won’t attract the Meg. Maz stays on the bottom, Ross
planning on retrieving the other sub and guiding her back up top. The
ride up gives Christen time to ask about the shark and Ross to blabber
on about Megalodons and the belief that they were extinct.
They
have not gone too far when the elevator begins to shake. It just so
happens that sonar is down both there and above in the rig. Plus, the
cameras aren’t working so Brazier doesn’t have a clue as
to what is wrong. As the elevator continues to ascend, Christen spots
the problem: The Meg is attracted to the vibration from Colossus’
generator and is swimming around underneath, occasionally impacting
the structure and the tethers. Brazier is forced to shut down the generator.
This leaves everything on battery backup. The elevator continues upward,
but the Meg sees it and repeatedly rams it.
In
all the commotion and shaking, McGinnis manages to break his leg. Maz
reports that she’s running low on Oxygen down in her sub and to
make things really fun, the elevator won’t ascend any further.
They are almost to the rig, but not quite. Parks comes up with a plan
to blow the locking pins and disengage the elevator from its runners,
allowing it to float to the ice above. Then Brazier can pick them all
up in a helicopter. With no other options, the plan is enacted.
One
short and bumpy ride later, the elevator reaches the surface. Alas,
it’s too close to Colossus for Brazier to get close with the helicopter.
Maz, who has ascended on her own in the minisub, appears and pushes
the elevator over to the floating ice nearby. Everyone clamors out onto
the ice so Brazier can retrieve them. Out of oxygen, Maz steers her
sub for Colossus. She doesn’t get very far before the Meg appears
and grabs the sub. Soon enough, she’s gone forever.
Ross
has to be restrained when he sees the Meg attack Maz’ sub. The
others hold him back otherwise he’d have ran to the edge of the
ice and…what was he planning doing, exactly? Jumping
into the icy water and swimming ten feet before succumbing to the frigid
temperatures? Throwing chunks of ice at the Meg, hoping to put out an
eye? Standing on the edge and using harsh language and the threat of
legal action to dissuade the shark from further violence? I don’t
get the impression that he really thought things through.
The
helicopter attempts to land, but the lights attract the Meg, which bursts
through the ice and flexes its massive jaws. Everyone runs for the helicopter
(which has yet to land), leaving poor McGinnis stretched out on the
ice with his broken leg. By the time Ross remembers him, it’s
too late. The Meg bursts up through the ice and swallows the engineer
whole. Considering McGinnis’ girth, that’s no easy feat.
Everyone
finally manages to scramble aboard the helicopter, which flies back
to Colossus. However, the storm makes it hard to land and the aircraft
crashes on the landing pad, skidding across its length and stopping
precariously on the edge. Somehow the crash kills Brazier’s copilot
(who shows no injury at all) and cameraman Jake, who was impaled in
the neck by some glass.
The
survivors congregate in the control room where Parks gives them the
bad news: with everything on battery backup, they only have enough power
for a few hours. Then things will get very dark and very cold. The storm
is too strong, preventing any rescue from the mainland. So basically,
they’re all boned.
Note
- It is at this point that the movie enters its final segment, so if
any of you really feel the need to watch this film and not know the
ending ahead of time, skip the rest of this section.
Luckily
for these dorks, Ross has a plan in mind, which involves him climbing
into his minisub and dropping back down into the sea. He tells the others
to fire up the generator again once he has gone. It seems the sub has
been outfitted with explosives and tether lines. Basically he plans
on harpooning the Meg and then blowing it up. Before climbing into his
sub Ross has a moment alone outside, remembering Maz, no doubt. Funny,
a moment ago they mentioned how strong the storm was, but now that Ross
is outside, there only seems to be a slight breeze wafting through the
air.
So
Ross makes the dive and Colossus fires up its generator. Needless to
say, the Meg is Johnny on the spot, swimming straight for the rig. So
now comes the extended cat and mouse sequence where Ross squares off
against the Meg. Well, it felt extended. It was more like 2 or 3 minutes,
but it sure felt longer. Eventually, he harpoons the shark. Now all
he has to do is reel in his line so that the sub is in proximity to
the beast, rig his explosives to detonate and then make his escape in
the sub’s survival pod. Naturally, things don’t go as planned.
The
Meg decides to swim back toward Colossus. Fed up with the big fish,
Ross mumbles something about how they upset the balance of nature and
he intends on setting things straight. You got it…KABOOM. He doesn’t
bother trying to escape; he just blows himself up along with the Meg.
Apparently the explosives used were comprised of antimatter because
in the wide shot, the explosion pretty much annihilates all traces of
the sub and shark. There is not so much as a twisted bit of metal or
shred of skin left behind. However a few seconds later, we see the front
half of the Meg spiraling down into sea, trailing blood and guts behind
it.
Abruptly
we see a sailboat at sea on a clear day. Text tells us that we are off
the coast of France and it is now three months later. On board is Christen,
who is apparently sailing around all by herself. She writes a letter
to Brazier and we see that she is still missing her cameraman Jake,
who it seems, was her best friend.
Even
at this late juncture, let’s pause for a moment. Up until now,
the film has only portrayed Christen and Jake’s relationship as
a professional one. Sure, people who work closely together can become
close and it seems these two became very good friends. Best friends,
if the interlocking necklaces they wore were any indication. The problem
is, we weren’t really shown those bracelets until JUST NOW. Now
maybe I can understand her grief over his demise. Maybe highlighting
their friendship earlier might have helped.
Their
friendship means one more thing: he desperately wanted to be more. As
long as they are both single, there’s no way a straight man can
be best friends with such a hot woman without entertaining the idea
of what it would be like to be more. Women may consider the same things
in private, but usually won’t act on it. More often than not,
it’s the man in such situations that wants to take things to the
next level and knows the woman will never reciprocate his feelings.
Speaking from personal experience, I’ve been really good friends
with one particular woman, and if it wasn’t for the fact that
she was married when I met her, I would have been hard pressed to contain
my feelings. Before we get too far into TMI territory, let’s get
back to the film.
As
the boat cruises along, we see the giant form of another Meg swimming
below, under the craft. It doesn’t attack, but just casually swims
along beneath the boat, very much like a real shark did to me one day
at the beach long ago (and a tale for another day). Fade out.
The
End.
Yes,
I mean it. That’s the end. I don’t know of the new Meg kills
Christen or just swims around under her boat for a bit before heading
off in search of a lawyer with which to sue Steve Alten for royalties.
Is it stalking her, out for revenge like that shark in the idiotic fourth
Jaws movie? Who knows. Who really cares? What is really scary
at this point is that the end credits begin to roll and it takes twelve
minutes for them to completely unravel. TWELVE minutes! Talk about padding
out the film! The narrative only runs for 78.5 minutes, so in order
to reach that magic hour and half running time, the credits take up
the rest. Sheesh.
Review
Given
the natural and primal fear evoked by sharks, coupled with the number
of shark themed movies after the success of Jaws, it was only
a matter of time before filmmakers turned to the grand daddy of them
all, the Carcharodon Megalodon, the colossal ancestor of the
modern Carcharodon Carcharias - better known as the Great White
shark – for inspiration. Film buffs know that a movie based on
Steve Alten’s novel Meg has been rumored for a decade
now, but the project can never seem to get off the ground. So while
that film sits in development hell at the big studios, the smaller guys
have come along and churned out numerous Megalodon themed movies. This
film is but one of them. The vast majority of them – indeed, nearly
all of them- have been less than stellar viewing experiences. This film
is no different.
It’s
not to say that the film is bad, but just underdeveloped. For a film
about a giant shark, the title beast does not appear until nearly an
hour into the movie. Considering that the narrative ends at the 78-minute
mark, and you’ll see that there is very little time for giant
shark action. Most of the film up to that point is just scene after
scene of the characters riding the glass elevator up and down in a seemingly
endless loop. In the end, the shark comes off as more of a hindrance
that a deadly threat.
Naturally,
the short running time leaves little opportunity to develop the characters
much beyond stereotype, but there are a few good moments here and there.
Peter Brazier is not presented as the cold, greedy CEO of a major corporation,
out to rake in the profits at the expense of the environment. Likewise,
Christen Giddings is not the glory-seeking reporter out to make a name
for herself at the expense of other people’s reputations, and
while Ross Elliot may be get a little too philosophical about the environment,
he at least isn’t annoying in his beliefs. Everyone else pretty
much fits an empty slot in the group without much distinction. McGinnis
is a smartass, Parks is the stoic and reserved medical officer, Harper
is the loud mouth comedian, etc. Fortunately, none are so annoying that
you want to see them eaten. A good thing, too since very few of them
do get eaten.
For
a low budget flick, the FX work is pretty damn good. Everything is brought
to life through CGI and in most cases it looks decent. Sometimes they
come off as cut scenes in a video game, but at others things are convincing
enough to allow the viewer to suspend disbelief. The Meg itself looks
pretty good in the underwater shots. Any time it thrusts its head above
the surface, it loses some credibility, but given its lack of screen
time, I think that can be overlooked.
In
the end, this movie is not really a crapfest, though by no means is
it a riveting film, either. It has all the ingredients to be a good
movie and for what little it aims for, it accomplishes quite well. I
just feel that there was so much more than could have been done with
the idea and that the insulated nature of the story was a more a result
of budget constraints than any creative process. |