Review: Alien3
Crash-landing
on a planet housing a penal colony, Ellen Ripley (Sigourney Weaver) finds that
her companions from the previous film are no more. Shaving her head to prevent
the spread of lice, she is now the unwanted guest among a group of hardened murderers,
rapists and creeps who have all apparently found religion but have zero
tolerance for a woman staying with them. They’re gonna have to put that aside
though, because Ripley has unwittingly brought another guest with her…a guest
of the slimy, teeth-gnashing, killing machine variety. The problem? There’s no
weapons around. Whoopsy, that’s a bit of a pickle when you’re dealing with an
alien that is basically a single-minded killing machine. Charles Dance plays a
former doctor turned inmate, whilst other prisoners are played by the likes of
Danny Webb, Pete Postlethwaite, and Paul McGann. Brian Glover and Ralph Brown
play respectively, the warden and the brown-nosing Mr. Aaron, who is a bit
short of brains.
I
had a pretty memorable experience watching this 1992 feature directing debut by
David Fincher (“Se7en”, “Panic Room”, “The Social Network”,
“Gone Girl”) on the big screen. I was about 12 at the time and the only
horror film I had seen at the cinema was “Freddy’s Dead: The Final
Nightmare” at the drive-ins, and only a handful of other horror films on
video around this period. I was pretty wimpy to be honest, and though I watch
plenty of horror films now, I’m still a wimp. Seeing this for the first time
was a little too intense for me. By that I mean I was ready to go home before
the opening credits had finished. The sound being loud as fuck didn’t help,
either. However, I remember coming out of the cinema having rather enjoyed what
parts of the film I managed to not turn away from. Even seeing this again in
2017 I still feel this is a better film than Ridley Scott’s incredibly
overrated “Alien”, though a long, long way from James Cameron’s all-time
classic “Aliens”. This is a pretty good ‘Boo!’ scare picture (both this
and “Alien” to me are slasher movies with an alien instead of a guy with
a knife), and it’s not Fincher’s fault that such films are pretty predictable
(Never bet on the guy with the dog to survive one of these things. You might
want to write off the dog’s chances of survival, too). Honestly, for what it is
there’s very little wrong with it, and for a film that had so many
behind-the-scenes issues and huge chunks of it cut out (seriously, Google
search for it. This film’s production history is insane and very messy) I don’t
see much evidence of anything problematic.
As
always, the chief asset here is Sigourney Weaver as the iconic Ellen Ripley.
She is the film’s anchor, and without question Ellen Ripley is one of cinema’s
most memorable and important characters of any gender. This film continues her
journey to an interestingly biological degree that, despite this film’s ending,
would go into the subsequent “Alien: Resurrection” (where Ripley is
cloned but with a mixture of human and Xenomorph DNA). Weaver is backed up by a
really terrific cast of mostly British character actors. In fact, the one thing
that distances this film from your average slasher film is that it contains not
only several fine performances but also at least five standout characters. It’s
clearly no hack-job in that regard. Charles Dance doesn’t always have a knack
for choosing the right film projects, but has one of his best film roles here
as a disgraced doctor who is nonetheless the most civilised of the prisoners
here. He has good chemistry with Weaver. Charles S. Dutton, when given the right role can be a great character
actor, and he’s excellent here almost stealing the entire film if you ask me. His presence and oratory power are highlights. Nearly
matching Dutton is a hilarious Ralph Brown as the brown-nosing, constantly
derided Mr. Aaron, AKA ‘85’. Brown apparently didn’t much like the rewrites to his
character to make him a bit of a thickhead, but he provides some necessary
levity to an otherwise very dark, nihilistic film. The fifth stand out in the
cast is the late Brian Glover as the blustery warden Andrews, who has no idea
what he’s in for. His final scene is absolutely hilarious and he thoroughly
deserves it. I’m gonna go out on a limb and say that this film contains the
best ‘jump’ scare since Billie Whitelaw came out of nowhere in “The Omen”.
It’s the one such scene here that truly works, even though you can just see it
coming at the last second if you’re watching carefully. The reason the scene
works so well I think is that it involves a character who up until then is not only well-liked but has
seemed pretty important/prominent and so you don’t expect them to bite it, at
least not at that point in the film.
Fincher
deserves credit for only slowly revealing the alien and keeping it in shadow
until around 40 minutes in. In fact, dark as it is, the cinematography by Alex
Thomson (“Excalibur”, “Legend”, “Labyrinth”) is excellent
and shadow. Although one could argue that it looks like something originally
intended director Vincent Ward (“Navigator: A Medieval Odyssey”)
could’ve designed, it still looks like the kind of thing Fincher would come up
with too. It’s a terrific-looking film from a visual design standpoint, and the
Elliot Goldenthal (“Demolition Man”, “Heat”) music score is
rock-solid too. Does Fincher overdo the low-angle shots a bit? Yeah, there’s
some evidence of his MTV background here for sure, but some of those shots are
terrific and very effective. Meanwhile, aside from a couple of shots that
really don’t hold up in 2017, the alien FX are pretty good for 1993. Some of
the other FX are seriously dodgy, though.
My
only quibbles with the film are in regards to its beginning and ending. To the
former, it’s a very nihilistic film that completely rubs out the other
survivors of the previous film before the damn thing starts (save for a barely
operating Bishop). On the one hand, I don’t see how Newt and Hicks would’ve
been properly implemented into this particular story, but rightly or wrongly it
sets up a very nihilistic tone that pervades the film. A little of it goes
quite a long way for me, to be honest though some of it does work (Ripley seems
especially weary and hardened this time out, which is interesting). It’s
certainly a deliberately grim film. As to the ending, I understand why this
ends the way it does (and I’m quite sure producer-star Weaver had a hand in it
herself though I’ve read Hill as saying he and Giler wanted such an ending
themselves) but it’s too similar to a very famous film from a year or two
prior. If that film hadn’t done it already, I’d probably love the ending, but
as is the small changes made here aren’t enough to not make it seem like a
rip-off. So that’s a shame.
A
great cast and excellent grimy production design headlines David Fincher’s
inauspicious but underrated feature directing gig. It isn’t the best in the
franchise, nor the worst (Nor is it the director’s worst, no matter how much he
dislikes the final product himself). Weaver and the supporting cast are
terrific, the film is marred only by a little too much nihilism perhaps. Still,
it’s far better than its storied production woes and critical savaging would
have you believe. With story credit going to Vincent Ward (who had a truly
stupid idea for the plot himself about monks on a wooden planet or some shit),
the screenplay is by the trio of Larry Ferguson (films as diverse as “Highlander”
and “The Hunt for Red October”), and series producers David Giler (“Skin
Game”, “Undisputed”) & Walter Hill (Director of films such as “The
Warriors”, “48HRS”, “Streets of Fire”, and “Undisputed”).
2024 Re-Evaluation: I've just watched the Special Edition/Assembly Cut and although my opinion is largely the same I have bumped the rating up from a B- to a B. However, it's not because the Assembly Cut is superior like everyone else will tell you. It's the same damn film, only a lot longer and too long at that. If anything I prefer the theatrical cut simply for not being overlong. Now I like the film even more than I have on previous viewings, and the nihilism is more a positive than a negative, though I still acknowledge a combination of both is at play. The one thing I do like less now is the CGI. 1992 CGI aged horribly quickly and looks even worse now. I was dead wrong in my original view there. I stand by my comments about the ending though.
Overall I think people saying they prefer the Assembly Cut just don't want to admit they like the theatrical cut just fine. I already liked the film to begin with quite a bit. Most of the additions in the longer version are extensions and minor additions of little benefit or debit. This is a really good film that doesn't show signs of a difficult shoot to me. It just has the drawback of following a masterpiece.
Rating:
B
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