I don't get why so many are hating on this film in these reviews. It's a B creature film, come on. Set in a glimmering 1996 Chicago and its beautiful Field Museum of Natural History, it stars peak Tom Sizemore (Heat, Saving Private Ryan) as grizzled tough guy Chicago police lieutenant Vincent D'Agosta, and Adventures in Babysitting's Brenda (Penelope Ann Miller at the top of her 1990s hot minute) as pretty evolutionary biologist Dr. Margo Green, who team up to take on the mythical Kothoga - a terrible forest beast summoned into the Radwood era after an archeologist drinks the wrong soup while on a business trip to South America.
In able support, we have Clayton Rohner (Just One of the Guys) as D'Agosta's young protégé Detective Hollingsworth, and the late James Whitmore (Them) as Dr. Green's old kindly beloved mentor, Dr. Frock. This respectful nod to the 1954 classic was truly moving, and surely drew a long standing ovation in theaters from horror fans when the movie came out.
Other notable cast members include John Hughes mainstay Carl from the Breakfast Club (John Kapelos) as hapless Chicago cop Officer McNally and Chi Mui Lo of Vanishing Son fame as Dr. Green's scuzzball collegue Dr. Lee, who has his greedy eyes on stealing her grant, which she needs to keep herself and her staff employed.
The set up for the hijinks that follow is thin but gets us to where we need to be. Archaeologist John Whitney (Lewis Van Bergan from Pinnocho's Revenge) unwisely slugs down some witch's brew given to him while studying a tribe in South America. Why they gave him the stuff and what doing so was supposed to accomplish beyond creating an action movie is anyone's guess. But it doesn't matter I suppose.
What does matter is that the doomed Whitney somehow gets transported via ship back to the United States. After murdering and consuming the necessary parts of a few ship guards, he finds his way up to Lake Michigan, across to Chicago, and into the museum's perfect-for-the-job subterranean tunnel system.
More conveniently still, the museum is about to have a big gala for the city's coiffed elite, on whose philanthropy the museum depends for existence. And the Kothaga is decidedly in the building to make sure that existence is as short and nasty as possible.
The mysterious and disgusting murder of joint smoking security guard Jophrey Brown - who also bought the farm at the paws of a dinosaur just a few years prior in 1993's Jurassic Park FWIW - draws Detective D'Agosta and the CPD to the museum to investigate. The stage is then set for a rip roaring good time.
And a good time it is. The rest of the plot is straightforward. D'Agosta wants to cancel the big expensive shindig. Though Carl and his partner shot and killed a crazy homeless guy who clearly appears to be the guard's killer - pre body cam thankfully for the trigger happy Carl and his partner - D'Agosta's well honed and hard earned police instincts tell him that there is still trouble lurking in the museum's dark and dank tunnels.
However, the museum's director (the delightful Linda Hunt of NCIS LA), its jerky head of security (Thomas Ryan), and the mayor (Robert Lesser in an erie foretelling of Rahm Emanuel some 15 years before his election) are having none of it. They diss on D'Agosta's good judgment and tell him that this is an event which simply cannot be canceled, sorry. Push it and you're fired. D'Agosta is at least, however, allowed to have an entire team of heavily armed Chicago police officers present at the event. You know, just in case.
The stuffy gala is staged perfectly, with a realistic opulent high price per plate setting and a convincing and eloquently manicured crowd of Chicago's richest philanthropists. As they nosh on pricy d'oeuvre and rub elbows in polite small talk charged with import, the Kothaga, now apparently very smart (and very big due to eating a few hypothalamus), hacks the museum's security system and is able to kill the lights, activate the sprinkler system (??), and trap everybody inside by closing the museum's vault-like doors.
How a huge rage-filled quadrupedal made up of insect and reptilian DNA with clawed hands the diameter of large pizzas was able to deftly and quickly operate an undoubtedly not user friendly 1990s era computer system is not explained. Nor does it have to be. You just roll with it.
As you should. The ensuing mayhem is a treat. Cops, police dogs, antagonists, SWAT team guys, and many more are systematically dispatched with spectacular and gruesome abandon. And the sight of the impeccably dressed privileged one-percenters running around soaking wet, screaming, tripping down stairs, and getting face planted into revolving doors is delicious. All of the action is well choreographed and graphic.
In case anybody really wants to get into this film, I won't do a spoiler. The ending is a bit incredible, but suffice it to say that D'Agosta's tough police instincts and Dr. Green's looks and impeccable knowledge of DNA, computers, and flammable lab substances make for a good team here.
I really liked the movie overall. It is great to see many of these actors some 26 years later. Most of them are no longer widely active or, sadly, no longer with us. The cinematography is excellent, particularly the spectacular nighttime skyline shots of Chicago during the long ago Chicago Bulls' Last Dance era.
The plot is ridiculous, of course, but no more so than the 1950s B creature movies from which this film obviously draws its influence. And you do not, or certainly should not, go into a movie like this expecting documentary style realism.
If you are expecting an Academy Award winning drama, you'll be disappointed. But if you treat it like a modern (relatively) take on great classic creature/horror films like Them, The Thing from Another World, Creature from the Black Lagoon, and the Fly, you will enjoy yourself.
In able support, we have Clayton Rohner (Just One of the Guys) as D'Agosta's young protégé Detective Hollingsworth, and the late James Whitmore (Them) as Dr. Green's old kindly beloved mentor, Dr. Frock. This respectful nod to the 1954 classic was truly moving, and surely drew a long standing ovation in theaters from horror fans when the movie came out.
Other notable cast members include John Hughes mainstay Carl from the Breakfast Club (John Kapelos) as hapless Chicago cop Officer McNally and Chi Mui Lo of Vanishing Son fame as Dr. Green's scuzzball collegue Dr. Lee, who has his greedy eyes on stealing her grant, which she needs to keep herself and her staff employed.
The set up for the hijinks that follow is thin but gets us to where we need to be. Archaeologist John Whitney (Lewis Van Bergan from Pinnocho's Revenge) unwisely slugs down some witch's brew given to him while studying a tribe in South America. Why they gave him the stuff and what doing so was supposed to accomplish beyond creating an action movie is anyone's guess. But it doesn't matter I suppose.
What does matter is that the doomed Whitney somehow gets transported via ship back to the United States. After murdering and consuming the necessary parts of a few ship guards, he finds his way up to Lake Michigan, across to Chicago, and into the museum's perfect-for-the-job subterranean tunnel system.
More conveniently still, the museum is about to have a big gala for the city's coiffed elite, on whose philanthropy the museum depends for existence. And the Kothaga is decidedly in the building to make sure that existence is as short and nasty as possible.
The mysterious and disgusting murder of joint smoking security guard Jophrey Brown - who also bought the farm at the paws of a dinosaur just a few years prior in 1993's Jurassic Park FWIW - draws Detective D'Agosta and the CPD to the museum to investigate. The stage is then set for a rip roaring good time.
And a good time it is. The rest of the plot is straightforward. D'Agosta wants to cancel the big expensive shindig. Though Carl and his partner shot and killed a crazy homeless guy who clearly appears to be the guard's killer - pre body cam thankfully for the trigger happy Carl and his partner - D'Agosta's well honed and hard earned police instincts tell him that there is still trouble lurking in the museum's dark and dank tunnels.
However, the museum's director (the delightful Linda Hunt of NCIS LA), its jerky head of security (Thomas Ryan), and the mayor (Robert Lesser in an erie foretelling of Rahm Emanuel some 15 years before his election) are having none of it. They diss on D'Agosta's good judgment and tell him that this is an event which simply cannot be canceled, sorry. Push it and you're fired. D'Agosta is at least, however, allowed to have an entire team of heavily armed Chicago police officers present at the event. You know, just in case.
The stuffy gala is staged perfectly, with a realistic opulent high price per plate setting and a convincing and eloquently manicured crowd of Chicago's richest philanthropists. As they nosh on pricy d'oeuvre and rub elbows in polite small talk charged with import, the Kothaga, now apparently very smart (and very big due to eating a few hypothalamus), hacks the museum's security system and is able to kill the lights, activate the sprinkler system (??), and trap everybody inside by closing the museum's vault-like doors.
How a huge rage-filled quadrupedal made up of insect and reptilian DNA with clawed hands the diameter of large pizzas was able to deftly and quickly operate an undoubtedly not user friendly 1990s era computer system is not explained. Nor does it have to be. You just roll with it.
As you should. The ensuing mayhem is a treat. Cops, police dogs, antagonists, SWAT team guys, and many more are systematically dispatched with spectacular and gruesome abandon. And the sight of the impeccably dressed privileged one-percenters running around soaking wet, screaming, tripping down stairs, and getting face planted into revolving doors is delicious. All of the action is well choreographed and graphic.
In case anybody really wants to get into this film, I won't do a spoiler. The ending is a bit incredible, but suffice it to say that D'Agosta's tough police instincts and Dr. Green's looks and impeccable knowledge of DNA, computers, and flammable lab substances make for a good team here.
I really liked the movie overall. It is great to see many of these actors some 26 years later. Most of them are no longer widely active or, sadly, no longer with us. The cinematography is excellent, particularly the spectacular nighttime skyline shots of Chicago during the long ago Chicago Bulls' Last Dance era.
The plot is ridiculous, of course, but no more so than the 1950s B creature movies from which this film obviously draws its influence. And you do not, or certainly should not, go into a movie like this expecting documentary style realism.
If you are expecting an Academy Award winning drama, you'll be disappointed. But if you treat it like a modern (relatively) take on great classic creature/horror films like Them, The Thing from Another World, Creature from the Black Lagoon, and the Fly, you will enjoy yourself.
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