SUMMARY: RUNNING TIME: 2 Hrs., 10 Min.
Released by Warner Bros. in 2000, director Wolfgang Petersen’s film adapts Sebastian Junger’s same-named 1997 novel. Both Junger’s ‘creative non-fiction’ novel and its cinematic version, to varying degrees, present speculative accounts as to the disappearance of the Andrea Gail, a Massachusetts swordfishing boat, in late October 1991, amidst Hurricane Grace.
In October 1991, Bob Brown’s (Ironside) rival fishing boats, Hannah Boden and Andrea Gail, return from their long-line swordfish expeditions to port at Gloucester, Massachusetts, at the close of the season. While Boden’s captain, Linda Greenlaw (Mastrantonio), suffers a crew fatality, Brown is still pleased with her ship’s impressive haul. Brown, however, chastises the Gail’s captain, Billy Tyne (Clooney), for his own insufficient catch, accusing an indignant Tyne of losing his once-reliable touch. Tyne’s weary crew (Wahlberg; Reilly, Payne; & Hawkes), meanwhile, reunite with their loved ones for the next few days.
Motivated to prove himself, Tyne risks a year-end expedition for a likely lucrative haul without intrusive competition. Recruiting moody “Sully” Sullivan (Fichtner) as a crew replacement, Tyne convinces the other four mates to rejoin him – as they all are seeking an improved payday. Bobby’s (Wahlberg) girlfriend, Chris Cotter (Lane), implores him not to go, given her bad omen about this last-minute change of plans. Bobby, nonetheless, volunteers thinking the potential catch will allow them a sufficient financial cushion together. Similarly, a divorced and lonely Murph (Reilly) seeks distraction upon recognizing his adoring young son (Tank) will likely have a stepfather sooner than later.
Apart from Murph and Sully’s ongoing friction, the Gail’s usual voyage to the Grand Banks of Newfoundland proves uneventful, especially with a disappointingly scarce catch. Opting to push further along the Gulf Stream to The Flemish Cap, Tyne is initially unaware that two storm fronts have converged with the subtropical Category 2 Hurricane Grace rapidly moving up the U.S. Eastern Seaboard. A Massachusetts TV meteorologist (McDonald) realizes in horror what catastrophic weather conditions will imminently commence between Canada and New England.
Finding a treasure trove of swordfish (and one shark attack), the Gail crew’s joy ends with a malfunctioning ice system. Risking a hasty dash back towards Gloucester’s port to save their catch for market sales, the Gail is caught up in the storm. Greenlaw desperately tries warning a distracted Tyne of his vessel’s predicament. The Gail soon loses its radio antenna – and with it, all communications. Ongoing damage to the ship leaves a constantly drenched Tyne and Bobby trying to keep the overwhelmed Gail from capsizing.
Elsewhere, an isolated three-person crew (Gunton; Allen; & Jones) aboard a sailboat bound for Bermuda are among the storm’s prisoners necessitating rescue. Upon saving the sailboat’s crew, an Air National Guard helicopter is subsequently lost at sea next searching for the Gail. A U.S. Coast Guard rescue vessel is the surviving flight crew’s sole hope to escape the raging Atlantic Ocean. At Gloucester, the Gail’s family members anxiously await news at a dockside pub, as the ship’s location is now unknown.
Tyne’s heroic steering buys his crew further time. Yet, the oceanic onslaught shifts in the same direction as their improvised retreat. SPOILER ALERT: As the ship floods, the Gail’s crewmembers ominously sense there is no further chance for escape. The poignant epilogue includes Greenlaw offering solemnly heartfelt words at the crew’s joint memorial service. Greenlaw later contemplates friendly rival Tyne’s insights from an earlier scene, as she departs on her next expedition.
Primary Cast:
Capt. Frank William “Billy” Tyne, Jr.: George Clooney
Robert “Bobby” Shatford: Mark Wahlberg
Christina “Chris” Cotter: Diane Lane
Dale “Murphy” Murphy: John C. Reilly
David “Sully” Sullivan: William Fichtner
Capt. Linda Greenlaw: Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio
Michael “Bugsy” Moran: John Hawkes
Alfred Pierre: Allen Payne
Bob Brown: Michael Ironside
Ethel Shadford: Janet Wright
Quentin: Sandy Ward
Melissa Brown: Karen Allen
Edie Bailey: Cherry Jones
Alexander McAlly II: Bob Gunton
Todd Gross: Christopher McDonald
Douglas “Dougie” Kosco: Joseph D. Reitman
Air National Guard flight crew: Todd Kimsey; Josh Hopkins; Dash Mihok; Chris Palermo; & Wiley M. Pickett
Irene: Rusty Schwimmer
Irene’s children: Katelyn C. Brown & Miles Schneider
Debra – Murph’s ex-wife: Merle Kennedy
Dale Murphy, Jr.: Hayden Tank
Alfred’s girlfriend: Jennifer Sommerfeld
U.S. Coast Guard Commander Brudnicki: Steve Barr.
REVIEW:
Without reading other reviews, I expected The Perfect Storm to be a relatively high-caliber effort – given this particular cast and Wolfgang Petersen’s directorial reputation. Unfortunately, as others soon discovered upon the film’s initial release, its ‘based on a true story’ plot pushed disappointing and predictable superficiality from the get-go.
Too little too late in the gripping Titanic-like climax/epilogue can’t overcome Petersen’s excessive cliché-fest, i.e. a maudlin first twenty-plus minutes depicted on shore. Knowing full well Petersen wasn’t making a documentary, his ensemble cast still delivers solid performances recreating a real-life tragedy. The underlying problem with Perfect Storm’s highly speculative nature is twofold.
First, by fictionalizing actual participants in this grim tragedy, viewers witness mostly Hollywood-ized caricatures all too formulaic for the big-budget disaster film genre. Among such dubious character traits is glorifying foolhardiness by George Clooney’s Tyne and his crew for not retreating early on – despite still having time to do so. From a hit filmmaker’s perspective, having Tyne’s vessel fatally sunk in mere seconds or a few minutes (no matter how logical it sounds) obviously isn’t good business. Such gritty realism would expedite this movie’s running time far too much, let alone diminish its need for fictional plot twists.
Of the few details known before the Andrea Gail’s dire fate, depicting Tyne and his crew as being desperately impetuous for money and professional glory isn’t necessarily in the best taste. It implies that the Andrea Gail’s crew had unwittingly engineered their own demise by daring a monstrous hurricane with little more than mortal bravado. Petersen, at least, compensates with Clooney’s well-played last moment, along with those of the ship’s crew. A glaring exception, however, is the implied death scene for Mark Wahlberg’s Bobby – it comes off too preposterously theatrical for its own good.
Secondly, it’s hard not to spot the practical realities of how The Perfect Storm was safely filmed. Clooney, Wahlberg, John C. Riley, and others were clearly working inside an enormous water tank later adding lots and lots of CGI ocean water. Apart from gushing water cannons blasting Clooney and Wahlberg during innumerable close-ups, Petersen’s cast, otherwise, can hide such phoniness only so much maintaining their dramatic composure.
By no means is the unconvincing Perfect Storm a blot on any cast member’s resumé, given the script they had. The blemish belongs instead to an uninspired Petersen. His take on a real-life at-sea disaster had the opportunity to surpass James Cameron’s eye-rolling Titanic, as far as supplying genuine character depth – not to mention, awestruck horror from the audience.
Though restraining from Cameron’s awful romantic dialogue, Perfect Storm doesn’t consistently muster the modesty it needs to be taken seriously. Case in point: try comparing Clooney and Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio’s thoughtfully poignant scene vs. the unnecessary shark attack action-shlock seen later on. Big budget thrills via the fake shark, not to mention the dark monstrous waves in the climax, becomes too much of a distracting eyesore for viewers.
Note: Coincidence or not, late composer James Horner supplied the instrumental scores for both Titanic and The Perfect Storm.
Hence, the relatable blue-collar overtones of Petersen’s storyline become lost within too much Hollywood melodrama and CGI for the sake of popcorn. Falling short of its cinematic potential, The Perfect Storm should have remained a creative, if not exploitative, nonfiction novel.
BRIAN’S ODD MOON RATING: 5½ Stars
