By
Jon Gallagher
San
Andreas (WB, 2015) – Director: Brad Peyton.
Writers: Carlton Cuse (s/p), Andre Fabrizio & Jeremy Passmore
(story). Stars: Dwayne Johnson, Carla Gugino, Alexandra Daddario,
Ioan Gruffudd, Archie Panjabi, Paul Giamatti, Hugo Johnstone-Burt,
Art Parkinson, Will Yun Lee, Kylie Minogue, Colton Haynes, Todd
Williams, Matt Gerald, Alec Utgoff, & Marissa Neitling. Color,
114 minutes, PG-13.
I
really wanted to like this movie. The previews on TV looked good,
Dwayne Johnson’s interviews on various talk shows sounded
interesting, and I hadn’t seen a good roller-coaster of a disaster
movie in a long time.
The
problem with disaster movies is that they all follow a basic recipe:
One part protagonist who warns others of some impending doom, two or
more parts skeptic who don’t believe him, plus one catastrophic
event that will set off a chain of events proving the protagonist
correct and his skeptic(s) looking like idiots. It’s important here
to mix in as many landmarks as one can find in the region where the
story takes place, and destroy them with computer generated images
(CGI). Combine ingredients for no more than two hours and serve to a
specialized audience. In a movie from this genre, no one expects a
great plot. No one goes thinking they’ll see an Academy Award
worthy performance. They go for the special effects. If a plot gets
tossed in that makes sense or the actors do a remarkable job (I’m
thinking Jaws here), then that’s a bonus.
Although
this one doesn’t fit the formula exactly, it is predictable enough
that even a fraud like Uri Geller could have gotten it right.
Dwayne
“the Rock” Johnson is the star. He plays Ray (I’m not sure he
even has a last name), an L.A. firefighter who specializes in
helicopter rescues. He shows off his chops in the opening sequence
where a girl is rescued from a car that’s fallen into a deep
ravine. He is in the process of a divorce from his wife Emma (Gugino)
who is set to move in with her new boyfriend Daniel (Gruffudd). It’s
obvious that Ray wants to try the marriage again, if for no other
reason than their college-bound daughter Blake (Daddario). We also
learn, very gradually, that Ray and Emma had a younger daughter who
Ray couldn’t save from downing despite his vast skills. This
appears to be the major contributing factor to their breakup.
Giamatti
is a Cal Tech seismologist who has discovered how to predict
earthquakes about 10 seconds before they happen. While at the Hoover
Dam, studying some readings, a major quake hits and sets the tone for
the rest of the movie. The dam becomes the first of several landmark
casualties.
Blake
and Daniel take off for San Francisco in one of his private jets
(he’s a big time architect) while Emma stays behind in L.A.,
agreeing to join them later.
Ray
is dispatched with his helicopter to the Hoover Dam while Emma has
lunch in L.A. (for no other reason than she needs to be saved by
Ray). The earthquake at the Hoover Dam moves up the western part of
the United States and hits L.A. next, toppling many tall landmark
buildings as well as the famous Hollywood sign. With buildings
falling around him and slamming into the blades of his whirlybird,
Ray still manages to save Emma (he never does make it to Hoover Dam).
On
their way to safety, they get a phone call from Blake. The earthquake
has moved up the coast and is now ravishing San Francisco. Ray
promises Emma that they’re going to get their daughter.
The
movie is a roller coaster. The protagonists are hit with a problem
only to solve it and be faced immediately with another problem more
immense and deadly than the one prior.
Johnson
surprised me with his acting here. Professional wrestlers have to be
good actors anyway, whether we like to admit it or not, so they can
sell their character to fans. Rarely do they get a chance to delve
this deeply into a character, and I’ll admit Johnson did a good
job.
In
fact, no one did a horrible job. I was concerned for the safety of
everyone involved including an English brother duo Blake befriends
while at her future-stepfather’s office.
My
only sticking point was the end. I thought the end, especially the
last line in the film, was darn cheesy. In fact, I’m a little
surprised that the character that utters it isn’t wearing a cheese
head made popular by Green Bay Packers fans.
I’ll
give it a C+, dropping it to
that from a solid B, because of the ending. Now here are some
recommendations and caveats about the movie.
If
you’re going to go see it, do so in a theater, preferably in 3D.
Unless you’ve got a blue-ray player with an awesome sound system,
and at least a 50-inch TV, don’t wait to rent it or stream it. This
one was meant to be seen on the big screen.
As
long as you go in knowing that you’re not going to get a solid plot
or much else other than some spectacular CGI, you should feel you got
your money’s worth.
Then
again, our matinee for seniors is only $6.50 for 3D movies.
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