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Friday, February 4, 2011

MOVIE REVIEW
Sanctum
Survival Of The Witless


Rhys Wakefield as Josh and Richard Roxburgh as Frank in "Sanctum". 
Universal

by Omar P.L. Moore/PopcornReel.com        Follow popcornreel on Twitter FOLLOW
Friday, February 4, 2011

"Sanctum", James Cameron's executive-produced birth child, is a soul-sucking experience that places its characters in peril and has them drop dead at designated time intervals.  It's a near-two-hour underwater adventure that is poorly acted and awkwardly staged, both character and storywise.  Needlessly drowned in 3D, the film has a nagging music score that plays loudly over dialogue and at almost every other moment. 

The film, which opened nationwide today in the U.S. and in Canada, is a textbook example of how not to make an action film about people in danger.  "Sanctum" is a pristine reenactment of the kind of bloopers that appear at the end of a comedy.  Here, the bloopers are horrendous and unfunny.  The film parodies, rather than credibly portrays disaster, and in doing so, "Sanctum" itself becomes a disaster.

Set and shot in Queensland, Australia, "Sanctum" features six people diving deep to the surface of the ocean, exploring and navigating in between the Gold Coast's Esa-ala Caves' rock faces, in spaces even tighter than the rock faces in "127 Hours".  Alister Grierson's film is more pedestrian than Danny Boyle's true story.  After an event 30 minutes in, a pall is cast over the film, which goes through bizarre motions.  From the start I never took "Sanctum" seriously and was quickly numbed to its mercurial ways and inexplicable turns. 

A father, Frank (Richard Roxburgh) and son, Josh, (Rhys Wakefield) try to reconnect in a watery grave, but the emotional currents of their relationship are swept up by the folly of the characters involved and how they are positioned by the writers John Garvin and Andrew Wight.  For example: Would you not do a serious check of meteorology forecasts?  If you are a veteran diver wouldn't you do more to protect your team?  Does one not appreciate the risks and dangers of the terrain explored?  Frank has spent months exploring the Esa-ala Caves but his vast experience there doesn't help when the going gets rough?


A scene from "Sanctum".  Universal

The film's script makes Frank an equivocal presence.  The story tries to lionize and indict him at the same time.  He's like a weathervane.  Wishy-washy...and watery.  And when you have a financier (Ioan Gruffudd) along for this trip through the deep blue sea, you know what will happen.  (I think of the lawyer character in "Jurassic Park", sitting on the toilet seat.  He doesn't stand a chance.) 

Mr. Grierson's "Sanctum" doesn't focus on much of anything except to pummel its audience into submission to "feel" it.  (I felt as if I'd been smacked around by a director wielding a raw, three-week-old fish, force-feeding it to me.)  The film's dialogue is heartbreakingly bad.  Making movies is difficult.  Making bad movies unintentionally is a monumental challenge.  "Sanctum" may have meant well, but its potential is never fulfilled.

"Sanctum" has the feel of Mr. Cameron's "The Abyss" but not its smarts.  The 1989 film explored its terrain with confidence and possessed a sense of story, even though it was littered with clichés.  "Sanctum" simply isn't very intelligent as a film.  It's a joyless experience.  It has contempt for its characters.  The sentiment it flirts with rings as hollow as a doughnut hole.  The ridiculous dialogue is more an invitation to flee the theater instead of laugh at it.  It's that poor, and sadly, the worst dialogue comes when scenes are supposedly serious.  When disaster strikes, Frank casually dispenses weak-kneed epitaphs.  "Goodbye and thanks for drowning in the pleasure of my company," is the essence of Frank's benign contempt for some of his unlucky cohorts. 

From a technical standpoint, Mr. Cameron's underwater camera technology in "Avatar" is employed in "Sanctum", but apart from two shots in the film it generally isn't used in a way that distinguishes or accentuates its strengths.  And why use the expensive technology if one cannot take the time to better research the integrity of the main character, specifically his knowledge of the surroundings he's supposedly an expert on?

"Sanctum", which some would be tempted to re-title "Rectum", just never gets off on the right foot.  The film's own tagline speaks volumes: "the only way out is down."

With: Alice Parkinson, Dan Wyllie, Christopher Baker, Nicole Downs, Allison Cratchley, Cramer Cain, Andrew Hansen, John Garvin, Nea Diap.

"Sanctum" is rated R by the Motion Picture Association Of America for language, some violence and disturbing images.  The film's running time is one hour and 49 minutes.  The film is also playing in IMAX 3D.

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