The Summer Cineaste: Rise of the Planet of the Apes [Review]
Completely ignoring Tim Burton's ill-conceived 2001 "re-imagining" of the original 1968 sci-fi classic Planet of the Apes, this summer's quasi-prequel Rise of the Planet of the Apes is instead one of that new breed of reboot -- much like J. J. Abrams' recent Star Trek film, it fits with the original in the series, but offers a divergent path for the future of the series. Presumably, it's a sort of prequel to the Charlton Heston film, but owes no allegiance to the canon of that films' four sequels. That means that director Rupert Wyatt (The Escapist) has left himself room for a brand new franchise. Well, if Rise is any indication as to what that franchise will look like, bring on the monkeys.
Despite Rise intentionally setting itself up for sequels, it remains the story of how humans ultimately lost the world to apes. Fortunately, Wyatt and his team are more than up to the task of telling a compelling and often surprising story even though we already know the ending (if you don't, you may want to stop reading here and rent the 1968 film instead). So how does one tell the story of the end of the world as we know it when we all know exactly where Lady Liberty's head eventually ends up? Apparently, with care, precision, and a soft touch.
It seems like a joke that the star of perhaps the most humane film of the summer is not only an ape, but a computer-generated one at that. Yes it is the hyper-intelligent Caesar and not James Franco who's the real star of Rise, but there's very little about that that's distracting or negative. Beginning with baby Caesar's salvation from Gen-Sys labs by Dr. Will Rodman (Franco), a scientist working on an Alzheimer's serum, the film goes on to tell the story of the growing friendship and familial bond between the two. Spanning eight years, this section of the movie moves at a comfortable and slow pace, truly giving us time to grow to care for the unique nuclear family at the film's core. Caesar, played by physicality-whiz-kid Andy Serkis in motion-capture (he was also King Kong in Peter Jackson's remake), may not speak, but Serkis' performance is moving and absorbing -- we truly feel for Caesar as he learns about the world, and when the inevitable moment of tragedy comes, it is devastating.
Rise of the Planet of the Apes comes to an epic conclusion -- and one we all know is coming to boot, but it moves there in such a resolutely organic way that once never does it feel forced, and never once does a plot device feel too deliberate. Growing out of a truly loving relationship between Will and Caesar, the movie is free to turn relatable human drama into metaphor -- Caesar's quest for self-vindication and independence isn't unlike that of a child growing into an adult; his exposure to the cruelties of the real world and his intelligent decision to rebel against them are sympathetic, and that's the real miracle here. Much like the original, Rise manages to tell a thoroughly entertaining sci-fi tale with echoes on both sides of the conflict about what it means to be human. Never has an effects-driven blockbuster had so much heart -- or at least, never has one played it with such confident subtlety.
Rise of the Planet of the Apes is now playing in wide release. It is rated PG-13.


