Remaking
popular films just 22 years after the original is not an unforgivable sin in
and of itself; when the resulting remake is as bland as Len Wiseman’s version
of Total Recall, then it becomes
unforgivable. Shiny and sleek when it should be violent and provoking, Wiseman’s
Recall mostly removes everything that
makes the material interesting in the first place and instead replaces it with
flashy chase scene after flashy chase scene. It’s still a tolerable film—Wiseman
is actually quite skilled at directing action—but it leaves absolutely zero
impact. There’s very little imagination at play here, and the deeper themes at
play only boil to the surface when it’s most convenient for the plot. Paul
Verhoeven’s original is not a flawless film, but it works on far more levels
than Wiseman’s could ever hope to achieve. At least Verhoeven brings his brand
of subversive violence and humor to the table. Wiseman doesn’t have much to
offer in between all the sprinting.
The
role of Douglas Quaid, played by Arnold Schwarzenegger in the original, is now
inhabited by Colin Farrell. He’s a blue-collar worker who is frustrated with
how his life has turned out, and as a result he visits Rekall; where a group of
scientists will implant a memory into your brain. Essentially, all customers
pay to live out their fantasy. Things start to go wrong once Quaid’s operation
starts, and soon he discovers that his whole world is not what he thought it was,
including his marriage to Lori (Kate Beckinsale). Doug unwittingly finds
himself between the corrupt government (led by Bryan Cranston) and the
resistance (led by Bill Nighy). As he learns more and more about who he
apparently is, he starts to question whether this is reality or if this is just
his fantasy.
The
leads are part of the problem. Schwarzenegger was hardly the best choice for
the role of Quaid in the original, but he brought much more personality to the
role than Farrell. I am not knocking Farrell as an actor, but when you give him
a role like Quaid he can have the tendency to drift into “generic leading man”
territory. (Contrast that to last year, when he gave two very amusing supporting
performances in Horrible Bosses and Fright Night.) His two female co-stars
also seem a bit too… plain. Beckinsale at least has her moments as the “wife,” but
Jessica Biel (as the resistance’s Melina) doesn’t do much with the little she
is given. These roles aren't the most fascinating things in the world, but
none of the actors are able to elevate their characters beyond just being a
type.
Then
there’s Cranston as the villain, who clearly has fun but once again isn’t
playing the most complex guy in the world. A vast majority of the time he is
giving stern orders on a computer screen, and when we finally meet him he is asked
only to be the maniacal villain. If you accept the film’s “alternative”
reading, one could argue that all the characters are meant to be types, but
that doesn’t necessarily help when the rest of the film is so aggressively
uninteresting. None of these roles were much meatier in Verhoeven’s version,
but the universe he created was much more fun to explore. We’ve seen Wiseman’s
universe a million times before; down to the vast, weightless CGI cityscapes.
That
said, Wiseman does a lot of things well. If we weren’t talking about a new
version of Total Recall, some may in
fact praise it as a solid, dumb action movie. (To bad all those ideas get in the way.) As much
running and shooting as there is in this movie, it’s usually well-directed
running and shooting. There’s a purpose to how he shoots these sequences, and
he doesn’t resort to the Bay method of cutting every two seconds just for fun.
Some of Wiseman’s tricks are a bit stale—an early scene in which Farrell lays
out an entire squad of police officers in one shot has precisely zero
excitement to it—but if we give Wiseman more movies like, say, Live Free or Die Hard he may have a long
and successful career. Just don’t ask him to think too much.
Total Recall does itself no
favors by adhering to the same exact structure as Verhoeven’s original. Sure,
the story is remarkably different, but it has all the same beats. Whenever the
film completely lifts a scene from the original, it is—without exception—done worse.
In particular, there are two very important scenes (one about halfway through,
the other toward the end) that are meant to have incredible impact. In
Verhoeven’s film, these scenes were incredibly surprising. Here, they hardly
even merit the raising of an eyebrow, and it’s not just because the other movie
did them first. It’s because Wiseman’s Total
Recall is a wholly commercial product while Verhoeven was actually aiming
for something. Any ambition in this new version is entirely accidental.
Grade: C
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