Title:
The Abyss
What Year?:
1989
Classification: Improbable Experiment/ Anachronistic Outlier
Rating:
That’s Good! (4/4)
When I started doing movie reviews, one thing that I considered very early is that I have seen the status and perception of a number of movies change, sometimes faster than I can account for what happened. This has had some strange effects. Films that were once “underrated” have risen to greater heights. On the more depressing side, movies I first encountered as unquestioned “classics” have sunk into borderline obscurity. This has played a non-trivial role in what movies I choose to review based on my further skewed priorities. Some movies I might once have considered have gone above my radar, while others have come back onto it. With this review, I’m covering the biggest and most personal example, an old favorite that helped get me into 1980s genre films. I present The Abyss, the ultimate underwater science fiction movie (see Leviathan), and the fact that it has retained that title for over 30 years should tell you how that went over.
Our story begins with a nuclear submarine that sinks itself chasing a mysterious underwater object. In the aftermath, we meet Bud, an engineer/ oil man in charge of a deep-sea habitat, and his estranged spouse Lindsay, a liberal-minded career woman who helped build it. They’re called on to ferry a military team to search for survivors of the wreck in waters near Cuba, which will be more or less important depending on which version of the film you’re watching. It soon becomes apparent that the team and its tough-as-nails commander are more concerned with securing nukes than search and rescue. Then the crew begin seeing strange lights underwater, while literal and political storms brew on the surface. When a hurricane cuts them off from the surface, they find themselves alone with an undersea alien colony- and a commander with the bends and a live atomic bomb!
The Abyss
was a 1989 film by James Cameron (see… Galaxy of Terror?), produced by
20th Century Fox. The film starred Ed Harris as Bud and Elizabeth
Mastrantonio as Lindsay, with Michael Biehn as Lt. Coffey. Extensive effects
were provided by ILM, including a CGI water tentacle. The soundtrack was
composed by Alan Silvestri (see the Predator soundtracks review). The production was reportedly affected by on-set
safety issues, budget overruns and tensions between the director and the cast.
The film was released without a partially filmed sequence in which the
extraterrestrials produce a global tsunami. A novelization was written by Orson
Scott Card after the author was approached by Cameron, with the original ending
and further narration from the aliens’ perspective. The film won an Oscar for
special effects. Fox backed a campaign to nominate Biehn for Best
Supporting Actor, but no evidence has emerged whether this received further
consideration from the Academy. The Special Edition, with the original ending
and new CGI effects, was given a limited theatrical release in 1993. Later home
video releases sometimes favored the Special Edition over the theatrical cut.
As of late 2022, the film has not been released on Blu Ray and is not available
on digital platforms in the US.
For my experiences, this is one where it’s easiest to lay down my cards up front: This is by far James Cameron’s best film, and in many ways, it is the best genre film of the 1980s and even the ‘80s-‘90s, especially outside the “franchise” category. What has been increasingly strange to me is that in the timeframe between when it was released and when I dug into the Cameron library, there was no immediate or foreseeable need to argue the point. Sure, there would have been people who disagreed with me, but in any serious discussion, it could be expected to receive at least a respectful mention alongside the likes of Aliens (see my post on the novel while you're at it) and the first two Terminator films. If anything, it had an edge as Cameron’s “prestige” entry, the one that put him on a mainstream footing. Yet, in the intervening years, it is the film that has slipped through the cracks. For the present review, I watched both versions with an eye to accounting for why, and I am still left at a loss.
Moving forward, what stands out starkly in hindsight is that this is neither an ‘80s or a ‘90s movie, but a 1950s movie that happens to have modern effects and production values. (See also, unavoidably, E.T.) All the major plot points in either version harken back to the B-movie era, albeit very successful and sophisticated examples like The Day The Earth Stood Still and The Outer Limits TV series. (I must once again put in a marginally good word for Plan 9…) The finale of the Special Edition in particular is pretty much the “Architects of Fear” scenario, with all its obvious and arguable flaws. What keeps the present film relevant and interesting is that most of these issues are acknowledged on its own terms. Finding an advanced alien species already living on Earth would certainly divert the human nation-states from their own quarrels for a while, with or without a demonstration of force sufficient to wipe out industrial civilization. However, we have already seen vividly how a truly paranoid military mind reacts to the unknown, so we are not required to share the optimism of the characters or the filmmaker. If it comes to that, much the same can be said of the central romance. It’s all well and good that they have reconciled enough to work together in a crisis, but whether they would or should stay together is another matter.
The real pros and possible cons come with the effects and Biehn’s performance. The visual effects are top notch, to put it mildly. Together with Cameron’s direction, they do add a good deal of polish that would be missing in a recounting in cold blood, especially the bumper-boat duel of ludicrously non-threatening subs. If there is a downside, it is that the advanced CGI didn’t age nearly as well as the practical/ miniature effects, an issue that shows all the more with the Special Edition tsunami. All of this easily takes a back seat to Biehn’s incredibly, perhaps absurdly, intense performance. He’s not “better” than he was in his earlier Cameron roles. The real difference is that he finally has a character complex and conflicted enough to make full use of both his charismatic screen presence and the “dark” implications that go with it. What’s easily missed is that he is the one character whose reactions are truly proportionate to the situation. A high point and easy “one scene” contender is his terrified response to the severed water pseudopod, which continues to improve rather embarrassingly on both the scene and the effect. It all crystallizes in his utterly terrifying demise. In my “head canon”, I see it as a return to sanity and perhaps a moment of remorse, far too late.
That brings me to the “one scene”, and I’m going with one that continues to fascinate me far beyond its importance within the film. As the deep-sea habitat goes cross-country, the wackiest of the crew is caught in the sub bay with his pet rat. When a jolt sends a sub swinging, he has to make a dive to safety. Then he looks back and sees the rat, still in a plastic bag. It’s the shot of the rodent that has stayed with me all this time. Of course, it’s a typical, obvious Hollywood bid to make us sympathize with the animal while actual humans are buying it without further comment. But it’s also a perfect metaphor for everyone’s predicament, dependent on the thinnest of protection against an environment where they were never meant be anything but dead. What follows is, more than usual, predictable enough that no recounting is needed. The strength of the film and the filmmaker is that we aren’t required to agree with the character’s (dumb) decisions to stay engaged and invested in what happens.
In closing, I come back
to why the film hasn’t fared much better. I have in no way changed my opinions
on this film, and I absolutely blame its current state at least in part on quite
typical mismanagement of intellectual properties that should be literally
illegal. (How to fix that is a whole other trail of rants…) With
maturity, however, I will admit it as a cautionary tale of what happens when
genre films meet the mainstream, especially in light of Cameron’s subsequent
career. It was and is very, very good, enough to blow away his fans and
impress many more. At the same time, it marked the start of more critical
appraisals of his strengths and limitations that were increasingly proven
valid. Terminator 2 was good, perhaps as good as The Abyss, but
it was not breaking new ground. True Lies was simply dumb fun. Then
there was Titanic, which I trashed Gone With The Wind as a proxy
for, and for the intelligent genre viewer, it has been all downhill from
there. If there’s a moral, it’s that being the best isn’t everything. With
that, I can end this as a fond memory. To better things ahead…
Image credit Goodreads.
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