Bill Paxton
Chris O'Donnell
Robin Tunney
directed by
Martin Campbell
A big action movie needs a big budget, for the huge
expenses such as actors being paid $10 million to
recite 10 lines, and to have 400-ft billboards
advertising the movie emblazoned on every single piece
of space not already taken up by a Starbucks.
Big
bucks have been spent on Vertical Limit, but to date I
have not seen a single poster. And the stars: Bill
Paxton and Chris O'Donnell are hardly front-line
actors. So is it possible that for once a studio has
actually spent a film's budget on, well, making the
film?
Errr, yes.
So the pretty standard plot: Millionaire airline owner
Bill Paxton wants to successfully scale K2 after a
disastorous attempt four years previously when several
climbers in his party died (mmm... Richard Branson,
owner of airline, and failed balloon-flight
enthusiast, take note).
This time, however, things
don't go according to plan, and Paxton, along with 2
fellow climbers, are trapped in a crevice. Cue the
heroes, led by Chris O'Donnell, whose sister is one of
the trapped, to leave base camp armed with
nitro-glyceryne in order to rescue the trio of
victims. As I said, pretty standard, as is the acting,
the music, and the now fundamental plot twists.
What
distinguishes this from the trickle of Hollywood
diarrhea that flows through our cinemas, however, is
the absolutely thrilling action sequences, stunts, and
explosions, not to mention beautiful landscape shots
of the mountains and the desert. The script isn't even
too bad ("She's French-Canadian. When she's Canadian,
she's real friendly. I think today she's French").
There is edge-of-the-seat tension, mind-numbing
special-effects (comparable to the fx in the Matrix),
and cascading avalanches that make you want to duck at
their approach. This is a Cliffhanger for the 2000's,
only better. Action doesn't get much better than this.
Sit in the front row, take a blanket (it gets chilly
26,000ft up), and get lost in wonder.