Movie Reviews

Battlefield Earth

28 Sep 2000

Battlefield Earth is a labour of love for co-producer John Travolta. While he insists that there are no religious overtones (and that seems true enough), he was obviously keen to adapt a science fiction novel by his guru, the late L. Ron Hubbard. Hopefully, he enjoyed making the movie a lot more than I enjoyed watching it.

Battlefield Earth is the story of ... oh, I don't know. The convoluted script (by Corey Mandell and David J. Shapiro), the disjointed editing and Roger Christian's messy direction combine to make it difficult to work anything out. Something about Earth being all but destroyed by a group of monstrous aliens called the Psychlos, and the remnants of humanity left hiding out in primitive tribes. Presumably, when Hubbard wrote this in 1982, it wasn't such a cliche. (OK, it was, but why quibble?)

Fortunately for Travolta, he is unrecognisable as Terl, the Psychlo security chief, who strip-mines planets and rounds up "man-animals" for slave labour. Yep, this guy's evil, and uses a pseudo-English accent to prove it. Perhaps this is nitpicking, but what message is Hollywood trying to give us when every "superior" alien race is comprised of vicious, power-hungry savages? Most of their great technology, it seems, is used to either cause mass destruction or make nifty holograms. They don't even seem so intelligent; the Psychlos we meet behave like humans, only without the redeeming qualities.

Terl and his assistant, Ker (Forrest Whitaker), constantly prove themselves to be especially dopey. But that's not Terl's main problem. Looking ridiculous in dreadlocks and leather padding, with that ridiculous voice, he has no sense of menace. The only time when Travolta's performance almost works is when he plays it for laughs, reminiscent of Tim Roth's wonderfully foppish villain in Rob Roy. But while this manner was perfect for an upper-class rogue, it is less appropriate for a terrifying, nine-foot-tall, alien monster.

Barry Pepper - as the usual rebellious but sharp-minded young guy who tends to save the world - doesn't make such a goose of himself, but struggles with his material. Still, despite what some critics have said, it's not the worst sci-fi film in town. At least, not with Supernova around.

 
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