“28 Weeks Later” is the bigger-budgeted sequel to, guess what, “28 Days Later.” It's almost achingly suspenseful, well-organized and involving, plus is stocked with plenty of scares and action, but is damaged by director Juan Carlos Fresnadillo's insistence on using that jagged, incoherent clutter of images so trendy for action movies these days. There's another element that disappointed me-your mileage may vary-but which I can't very well describe without spoiling some aspects of the movie.
“28 Days Later” dealt with familiar material in creative ways, especially considering the budget was so low. Danny Boyle, the principal guiding force, acknowledged that he owed a debt to earlier films like “Day of the Triffids” and “Night of the Living Dead” in his tale of Britain being basically destroyed by a highly infectious, runaway plague that turns its victims into raging, murderous psychopaths. It can be passed by blood or saliva, does not cross over to other species, and works almost instantly. In 28 days, the raging maniacs have killed almost everyone else.
Now it's seven months later. The maniacs have all died of starvation, so the Powers That Be, principally the U.S., have decided it's safe to re-enter England. Considering there wouldn't be a movie unless things went terribly wrong, things dutifully go terribly wrong.
The story begins earlier, near the end of the original 28-day period. Don (Robert Carlyle), his wife Alice (Catherine McCormack) and a handful of other uninfected survivors are huddled together in a large cottage way out in the country; the windows are covered-even the cracks between the covers are filled in. It comes as a shock, a few minutes in, to learn that it's bright daylight outside, not night. Don assures Alice that their own two children are probably all right, and allows her to let in a fugitive boy.
This leads to a mass invasion of the cottage by the raging maniacs
outside; as Don, Alice and the boy scramble upstairs, he gets out the
window first-and leaves the other two behind as he runs hell for
leather across a field, barely making his getaway in a motorboat.
Twenty-eight weeks later, the U.S. has sent troops to London;
headquarters are on the Isle of Dogs, a peninsula in the Thames in
eastern London. It's covered with a Singapore-like cluster of tall new
buildings, and a neat little trolley ferries in newcomers. These
include Tammy (Imogen Poots) and Andy (Mackintosh Muggleton, an even
better name than Imogen Poots), the children of Don and Alice; she's in
her late teens, he's about twelve. Don greets them-there are few
children in the group of survivors and military newcomers-and shows
them their new apartment. They also meet Scarlet (Rose Byrne), a
dedicated medical scientist attached to the unit. And we also meet
soldiers Doyle (Jeremy Renner) and Flynn (Harold Perrineau, from
“Lost”), the latter a helicopter pilot.
The two children are disturbed by their father's tale of their mother's
terrible fate. Though everyone is supposed to stay put on the Isle of
Dogs, the two kids sneak away and seek out their former home, pursued
by authorities. To the shock of Tammy and Andy, they find their mother,
terrified and quaking, alive in the house.
Scarlet learns that Alice's blood carries antibodies to the virus,
which keep it from affecting her. Perhaps a cure can be found-but Alice
has to be kept away from everyone else; while she may not be affected
by the disease, she's a carrier. A contrite Don, torn by guilt, sneaks
in to see her where she's strapped to a gurney, and he kisses her. To
his horror, he realizes he's contracted the plague-but in a few
seconds, he's a snarling, frothing berserk lunatic.
Naturally, things get much worse from here out.
Danny Boyle and Alex Garland, principally responsible for “28 Days
Later,” hired Spanish director Fresnadillo to create a script with
Rowan Joffe, Jesús Olmo and Enrique López Lavigne. They wanted to avoid
the structure of the first movie, but still pit fleeing survivors
against raging, murderous lunatics (who tend to drool blood). “28 Weeks
Later” is very well structured, starting with a terrifying action
sequence, calming down, then unleashing the terror again-and against
all odds, keeping the tension high and the scares frequent.
There are several segments: first, there's the outbreak on the Isle of
Dogs as the plague swiftly passes from person to person, and everyone
tries to get off the peninsula. Horrified but dedicated snipers,
including Doyle, try to spot the infected among the fleeing people, but
can't do it, and so finally open fire on everyone. In the melee,
Scarlet and Tammy flee after getting separated from Andy, but they're
reunited later on.
Having left his post in fear and despair, Doyle guides them and a few
others across deserted London, unaware that the infected Don is
following them. Doyle radios Flynn, still in his chopper, trying to set
up a rendezvous. But the infected drive them onward, through streets,
into a grassy area (with a carousel), finally down into the Underground
tunnels under the streets. Fresnadillo keeps the scenery varied and the
tension blistering, with occasional pauses to allow his cast (and
audience) to catch their breaths.
I found the ending regretful but probably inevitable.
The most annoying aspect of the movie are the several choppy,
rapidly-edited sequences: the shots last just a few frames each,
everything is hand-held and mostly moving, it's all intense closeups
and cut so swiftly it's impossible to keep your bearings. It crumbles
into fractured chaos, loses all narrative drive and most of the
suspense. This technique is one of the most over- and badly-used styles
in modern films. One of the few who used it right was Paul Greengrass
in “The Bourne Supremacy,” but here it's merely an annoyance.
It would be less annoying, of course, if the movie was WORSE than it
is, but “28 Weeks Later” is so well done, with such a strong cast, that
these clumsy, trendy deviations damage it more simply because you do
care about what's going on. These fragmented sequences take you
instantly out of the movie, and that's the last thing the production
team should seek to do.
Fresnadillo is generally so accomplished that the film largely survives
these irritating sequences. He gained an international reputation with
“Intact” of a few years ago; it had limited U.S. release, but Danny
Boyle was impressed by it. Fresnadillo is aided by the well-structured
script, which measures out action and slower-paced suspense scenes
deftly and consistently from beginning to end. “28 Weeks Later” isn't
the small gem its predecessor was, but some will prefer it because it's
a more traditionally-structured movie, with bigger set pieces, than “28
Days Later.”
Despite its technological accomplishments-near the end, there's an
apocalyptic sequence in which the streets of London become valleys of
fire-the movie is basically raw and rough, unsparing of its cast and
the audience. It takes reasonably steely nerves and a certain kind of
trust to get through the movie; its sharp edges are likely to flay the
unwary. But it's an exciting, frightening action/horror thriller, a
good lead-in to summer movie-going.
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