A lone vigilante hero in the wrong place at the wrong
time is trapped in a building with a large group of well-financed and highly
skilled terrorists who are holding several hostages. They’ll do what’s
necessary to extract the codes they need from their captives. Our hero is
estranged from one of those held hostage and his ability to repair the damage
done to that relationship hinges on the outcome of the event. He has regular
contact with the bureaucrats on the outside, at least one of whom can’t see what
needs to be done.
I can’t decide if Olympus
Has Fallen is a mediocre action thriller with gaping plot holes and
inconsistencies or exactly the medicine the action thriller demographic of
young males crave. Yes, they’ll keep falling for this stuff time and again.
What? You thought my opening paragraph was describing Die Hard? The parallels are astounding and I wouldn’t be surprised
if first time screenwriters Katrin Benedikt and Creighton Rothenberger used the
screenplay for that much smarter and more adept action thriller was used as a
template for this one. Jeb Stuart and Steven de Souza should sue not for
copyright infringement, but for defamation.
In this case the building is the White House, the
hostages include President Asher (Aaron Eckhart) and several high level
advisers. The terrorists are refreshingly not Arabs, but North Koreans who want
the 7th Fleet recalled and all military personnel vacated from the
DMZ. The vigilante hero is Secret Service agent Mike Banning (Gerard Butler)
who was once on the President’s detail before a tragic accident that features
in the film’s prologue took the First Lady’s (Ashley Judd) life.
Butler is a charismatic hero and helps keep this rather
far-fetched plot moving along even when you can see virtually every development
telegraphed ahead of time. In spite of the predictability, director Antoine
Fuqua keeps the suspense and tension ratcheted up. Case in point is the opening
accident that claims the life of Asher’s wife: if you don’t know as the
motorcade barrels through a terrible snow and ice storm from Camp David through
the woods that something terrible is going to happen, then you obviously haven’t
seen enough movies. Yet Fuqua somehow manages to build suspense throughout the
sequence and he maintains it for the next 90 minutes or so.
But then two terribly overlooked plot hole gnaw away at
the structure of the whole film: the first is that the Speaker of the House and
Acting President (Morgan Freeman), along with his advisers, act as if the
Office of the President is about the man, and not about continuity of
government - they want to pretend like they don’t negotiate with terrorists,
but then they do; the second is that the terrorist plot’s success depends
entirely, completely, 100 percent on the President’s insisting that the Korean
Prime Minister (with whom he’s meeting the Oval Office at the time of the
attack) go into the bunker along with the Korean security detail. A Secret
Service agent is heard shouting that it’s against protocol, but it happens
anyway. Of course, members of his security are actually moles. If the President
doesn’t allow them into the bunker, there’s no kidnapping and thus no movie.
In addition to Freeman, the rest of the movie is packed
with recognizable faces in key roles: Melissa Leo as the Defense Secretary; Angela
Bassett as the Secret Service director (and can someone please explain to me
why the Secret Service director is in the War Room discussing military
strategy?); Robert Forster as Chairman of the Joint Chiefs; Dylan McDermott as
a retired Secret Service agent; Rick Yune as the baddie North Korean with a gun
to the President’s head. They all provide solid performances in roles that can
easily end up as paper dolls. However, the tough fortitude Leo brings to her
role is undercut by the screenplay’s insistence that the President come off as
a selfless sacrificial lamb when he gives her permission to give up a valuable
code (one of three that controls a kind
of doomsday machine similar to that in Dr.
Strangelove, but this time without a shred of irony). This allows Asher to
be the true hero when he says, “Give it to them. They’ll never get mine!” In
other words, there’s no sense in subjecting yourself to torture that will
ultimately result in retrieval of the code because I can withstand anything
they throw at me.
The whole film is permeated with a lot of flag waving
jingoism so shamelessly intended to evoke 9/11 emotions, especially with an
image of a crumbling Washington Monument that surely intentionally resembles
the World Trade towers. In that sense, Olympus
Has Fallen sort of sits comfortably alongside hollow patriotic war films,
many of which starred John Wayne. But Wayne has no equal in modern cinema, especially
not in the non-American Butler, however heroic he may be as the lone protector
of the President and America.
As bad as the CGI is in some parts, the movie does deliver in action, and that’s all I wanted to see and enjoy. Good review Jason.
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