With the release of Prometheus,
it seemed a good time to take a look back to the very beginning of the
franchise with Ridley Scott’s 1979 sci-fi/horror Alien.
The plot is basic: the seven-strong crew of the deep-space mining
ship Nostromo make a detour to a planet
to investigate a strange signal. Whilst on the planet, a member of crew is
attacked by an alien being and has to be quarantined when back on the ship. However,
the true horror begins when it is discovered that a deadly creature has stowed
away on board the Nostromo and it
becomes a fight to the death for the crew. But, in the true traditions of
horror movies, not all will make it out alive…
Frankly, Alien has
no right to be as good as it is. It is, in essence, a B-Movie haunted house picture
set in space. But due to skilful direction by Scott, a brace of terrific
performances across the board and some truly masterful strokes of design, the
film transcends its commonplace beginning to become one of the most influential
and highly thought of films of the 1970s and a seminal work in the study of
horror.
Rewatching it recently after many years, it is a pleasant
surprise that the film still stands up. It’s painfully slow in places- there’s
no dialogue for the first six minutes, for example, and the scene where Brett (Harry
Dean Stanton) goes after Jones the cat and meets his end is almost unbearable
in places- but rather than fostering a sense of boredom, you are absolutely
riveted to the screen.
The film is responsible for some of the most iconic moments
in horror movies, most notably the ‘chest-burster’ scene which (even now) is
shocking. Much like the fake scare at the end of Carrie, I know it’s coming but I still jump every time the alien pops
out of Kane’s chest. The atmosphere of terror and confusion is only part
acting; the legend persists that only Ridley Scott and John Hurt (who played
Kane) knew exactly what was going to happen during the scene. This seems to be
true in part; the full extent of the blood and gore seems not to have been
known, so when Veronica Cartwright (who played Lambert) gets hit by a spurt of
blood, her reaction is accurate and unplanned.
Because the film takes its time to introduce the true terror
(the chest-burster scene is approximately forty-five minutes in), you do find
yourself empathising with the characters, which means their deaths carry much
more of an emotional response. Similarly, the revelation that crew member Ash
(a wonderfully cold Ian Holm) has not only been fully aware of the Corporation’s
plans from the get-go but is also an android carries a real impact- his final
line of ‘you have my sympathies’ is chilling.
This was one of Sigourney Weaver’s first films- following a
small role in Annie Hall- and, much
like Anthony Perkins and Norman Bates, has become synonymous with the character of Ripley
(although she seems to have escaped the curse of being associated with a single
character). Ripley is ballsy and certainly holds her own but is by no means
truly macho here. The more kick-ass Ripley would be seen in the further films,
especially James Cameron’s 1986 sequel Aliens,
but here her performance is brilliant, evincing a fragile femininity without
ever truly becoming a passive horror-movie cliché ‘victim’.
Alien was
nominated for two Academy Awards and rightly won Best Visual Effects. Led by
Swiss artist H.R. Giger (whose designs for the main Alien creature have
inspired a generation of nightmares), the effects of the film and especially
the effects of the creature are just awe-inspiring even thirty-three years down
the line. Scott cannily decided against too many full shots of the creature (played
by Bolaji Badejo) as he didn’t want to reduce the film to ‘a man in a rubber
suit’, so we get a very impressionistic view of the creature initially- the
tail, the jaws (and the jaws-within-the-jaws)- making it much more terrifying. Even
the confrontation between Ripley and the creature in the escape pod at the film’s
final act doesn’t fully show the creature. It remains almost elusive and
therefore much more frightening.
The word ‘masterpiece’ gets thrown around a little too
liberally for my liking, but for me Alien
is a masterpiece. A strong visual style, a committed director, a cast at
the height of their powers, real tension, real flair, a damn good script… all
elements combined here and has created a film that has endured and will
continue to endure.
Tez