Director: Gareth Edwards
Starring: Aaron Taylor-Johnson, Elizabeth Olsen, Bryan
Cranston, Ken Wantanabe
Rated: PG-13
Alright kids, this time around I am going toe to toe with
the King of all Monsters himself, Godzilla. Now I’ll wait for that slight pause
as you wonder if it’s the shiny new reboot or the Matthew Broderick iguana
movie from the 90’s… if you’re still not sure then you didn’t read the year at
the top of the screen before you began this journey, shame on you… Oh, I’m
sorry. I just can’t stay mad at you. Now back to our movie.

After being arrested for trespassing in the quarantine zone,
he is bailed out by his son Ford, a Lieutenant in the U.S. Navy. Fed up with
his father’s quest for the truth he decides to head back home to San Francisco
to be with his wife (Elizabeth Olen) and son. During a layover in Hawaii, Ford
comes face to face with what his father feared most… now see, a spoiler would
be great right about now but I’m not going to do it. Let’s just say the ball
starts rolling and this movie introduces the Godzilla element we all remember
from the rubber-suited monster flicks of yester year.
I’m going to stop there because, let’s face it, you know
what happens next if you know anything about Godzilla. Now, I have to give it
to the filmmaker Gareth Edwards, who made his mark with another giant monster
movie, 2010’s Monsters. Creating the CGI himself on his debut film shows his
skill at making an old trope seem fresh. The film looks slick and big. Well
directed and put together. The back-story of the how the monster is created is
original and well thought out. However, I will say the film falls into the trap
of only showing you so much. I’m having trouble remembering if I every saw
Godzilla filmed at night before, which is a majority of his time on screen in
this one. Given that the big bad is dark green, maybe shooting the bulk of his
scenes during the evening wasn’t the wisest of choices.
You get your destruction, your mayhem, your super breath
complete with glowing scales, but unfortunately you get poorly written humans
as well. Aaron Taylor-Johnson (Kick-Ass 2010) really fell short for me with his
wooden mannerisms. Elizabeth Olsen was doing what she could with what little
she had to do. Throw in the creepy four-year-old son, who just stares off at
nothing for most of it and you have your weakest characters. Now, Bryan
Cranston being way over the top is amazing. His rage moments are where he
shines the most. And Ken Wantanabe gives one of the best deliveries of the name
“Godzilla” that I have seen in a long time. But a good Godzilla movie this does
not make.
The action is excellent, when they actually show it. The use of debris and darkness to cover up the rampaging must have saved the studio a bundle on special effects. I will
give them one thing; they leave you wanting more. Even with the blatant corner cutting in the monster budget, the CGI truly was top notch (top
notch? I did just say that? Ew.).
But again, some more full body action shots of Godzilla in the daylight
would have been nice. Next time, I hope. Now there are some big surprises that
arise and bring the viewer back to what we want from a Godzilla picture, but
perhaps I’ve said too much.
Overall, I enjoyed the film. It could have been a train
wreck (which I believe does happen in the movie), but they did what they could
with a story that has been told so many times before. In summation, it’s a 50/50. There is so
much to love about the movie as well as enough to complain about. Go in with
moderate expectations and I think you’ll be fine. If anything, it will wash
that 90’s version of Godzilla out of your mind. Which is nice.
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