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The Mummy

***

Cinema Releases - June 25, 1999

Rated on a 4-star scale. USA. Written and directed by Stephen Sommers; from a story by Lloyd Fonvielle, Kevin Jarre and Stephen Sommers; based upon the 1932 film "The Mummy", written by John Balderston, from a story by Richard Schayer and Nina Wilcox Putnam. Starring Brendan Fraser, Rachel Weisz, John Hannah, Kevin J. O'Connor, Arnold Vosloo, Jonathan Hyde, Oded Fehr, Omid Djalili.


I once went on holiday to the Spanish island of Majorca. On my first day there, I decided to go for a long walk along the local beach, which stretched for miles -- way past the village above it, and far into the direction of the motorway. There were many types of sand along the different areas of this great beach, and in different conditions... fine, coarse, clean, dirty, pure, shell-ridden, wet, dry, dark and light.

I have few memories of noticing such a lot of sand, even from my days in India. That was until I saw "The Mummy", where there seems to be more money spent on sand than the rest of the sets. This is a film that loves the bright look of the substance, and a general sun-baked atmosphere. Khaki, golden tans, ferocious blazes, gunfire and pyramids -- these fiery images are all here.

The action opens in Ancient Egypt, where Imhotep (Arnold Vosloo), the high priest to a pharaoh, gets cursed, tortured and mummified alive for his assassination of the boss, and lustful designs on his mistress. We then move to the 1920s, where gangs of explorers seek treasure in the "lost city of the dead" where all this happened.

Our three main characters are Rick O'Connell (Brendan Fraser), an American who was serving with the French army; his love interest, clumsy English librarian Evelyn (Rachel Weisz); and her brother, rebellious (and usually drunk) missionary Jonathan (John Hannah). These guys happen to be around when some clumsy cowboys unearth the terrifying spirit of Imhotep, which wreaks havoc in spectacular action sequences, trying to kill and enslave a sufficient number of people to rid himself of his curse, rebuild his human body and gain formidable power.

I don't have much recollection of the 1932 classic that "The Mummy" was based on, and that's probably best, since I didn't have to worry about comparing the two films. What I know for sure is that this is what "Mask of Zorro" promised and did not deliver. Except for elements in the denouement which go on too long, it's a powerful visual treat, with amazing special effects, bold cinematography and booming sound. It also captures, in an impressively lavish-yet-somehow-goofy manner, the look of old desert-adventure comics and films from years past.

"The Mummy" knows that it's ridiculous, but that silly fun is not created by everyone acting wacky a la "1941". The actors perform with specific behavioural notes -- heroic, villainous, sexy, dithering, or whatever -- and stay with their notes, knowing they're supposed to push a specific crowd-pleasing button. It's ludicrousness on a grand, professional scale, and once we are certain it knows what it's doing, we can go along with it, and have fun.

Yes, genuine fun. "The Mummy" has some cheesy laughs, but for the most part, we just smile with the cornball nature and allow ourselves to be swept away. This is the film "Stargate" could have been, and indeed that film's makers, Roland Emmerich and Dean Devlin, could learn a lot from "The Mummy". It's not Indiana Jones, but it's as close as the 1990s are gonna get.

COPYRIGHT© 1999 Ian Waldron-Mantgani


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