-MONTHLY FILM & TV REVIEW-
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The Vanguard
cast: Ray Bullock Jr, Shiv Grewal, Emma Choy, Steve Weston, and Bahu Ghubril
director: Matthew Hope
89 minutes (18) 2007
widescreen ratio 1.85:1
Lions Gate DVD Region 2 retail
[released 6 October]
RATING:
5/10
reviewed by Paul Higson
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SPOILER ALERT!
Oh, the frustration! In truth I feel a bit of a donkey as in watching Matthew Hope's debut
feature The Vanguard I make the comparison of having chased a carrot on a stick for
89 minutes and not being rewarded with the meal. There is unquestionable skill on display but
it is in continual conflict with that which is so bludgeoningly wrong about the film. So
conscious was I of the rises and dips in quality that once the film was done I stepped back
it was as if I was looking at a heavily fluctuating graph chart. The Vanguard is a
tussle between the good and the bad that occurs in early cracks at filmmaking. I retract
that statement. On a technical level there is not much wrong with The Vanguard; it is
the story, the characters and a lack of understanding of the needs of the audience by the
director were it is seriously at fault. The mistakes are largely the responsibility of the
writer and director.
The Vanguard opens with an update on which future at which we have this time arrived.
A global war, depleted oil supplies, a food shortage and our rulers have deserted us. Our
isles are overtaken by a corporation that plans a cull of the human race with a poisonous
serum fed to them in their foodstuff. The scientists revolt, the 'drug' is distributed, people
fall down and get back up as a new species: the Biosyns. It is hardly evolution; they are
cannibalistic savages that brainlessly gambol and lollop in the forests. Pencils supply the
dark veins that build up 'under' the flesh, contact lenses and lion roars distinguish them
physically; there is no argument that they are a threat: the opposition. But they are not
the only foe. There are other survivors in the general population. Ray Bullock Jr is Max,
alone against the Biosyns, goading them to attack him (not that they need any encouragement)
and taking them down when they do. He now has two sets of enemies. The Corporation are coming
out to play, sending in trackers, easy to recognise as they conform to a model: 'mohican'
hairstyles, battledress, spilling out of armoured vehicles. They are working on the presumption
that the remaining humans are dead or mutated and that only Biosyns remain for the great finalising
hunt.
Max is not the last free normal surviving in the wilderness. Emma Choy is Rachael and Steve
Weston is her companion Mac and together they trudge the countryside seeking out the resistance,
which others understand to have already collapsed. One of the trackers switches sides, removing
most of the device that controls him and gives away his location. He is Jamal (Shiv Grewal) and
he stumbles across Max, timely observing how a Biosyn biting him returns to human in death. Could
Max be the cure? The quartet come together but they are never a comfortable unit and they break
up again before Hareem Jabber (Bahu Ghubril), a freedom fighter from heck knows where, catches
up with Max to assist him, for heck knows what reason, and the fight is on.
When Max, Jamal, Rachael and Mac come together the combination creates more of interest as we
get history, infighting, guilt, anger, needs and affections coming together in a whirligig of
emotions, angst and conflict. It is a relationship of half an hour but once their group splinters
the story flails again. Hope has huddled around him a fine crew, and they and the post-production
team complete the technical aspect of the picture to satisfaction. The English countryside is
kept relatively pure and serves as a timeless backdrop. There is something comforting about the
fields and trees that contribute to a viewer 'relax trap' that should pave the way for greater
thrills. Jack Bailey's choreography of the Biosyns is original and a sequence towards the end
as they spill in and out of the trees, ignoring the battling Max and the trackers, is fantastically
well done. The colour grading results in shots ranging from the enchanting to the ominous that
also looks great. In one of the few buildings that feature, a rundown farm shed, tormented ghosts
shimmy in barely discernable streaks of colour in the cloying darkness as fears and memories verge
on Max. He, for the duration of this, stands just inside the doorway. More of this could have swung
the movie over onto the side of excellence but we have been anchored with a lead-boot tale and the
A to Z of decision blunders.
So many mistakes have been made that on the plus side it is possible that Hope will learn them
all in one go and get it exactly right next time. The opening half hour is almost dialogue free
but for the thoughts of Max in voiceover. The speechless forest wandering is not involving and
not helped by the voiceovers in which Max craps out bad prose like "What is this war I feel
in my heart, father?" The words are an endurance and the half hour may have worked better
completely free of this disembodied prattle. The dialogue improves during the interaction of the
quartet but just as the director is kindling an affection for his characters he disposes of them
ruthlessly leaving only Max. One puzzles over the decision and the manner in which they are slain.
Rachael is initially rescued from death then shortly after is killed. The scam is apparently to
tease us with the happy ending that isn't and pull the rug from under us leaving us in shock. But
we are too disoriented too care by this stage. The killings of key characters are too casual and
I really believe Hope believes that the unconcerned slaying will impact on the viewer. It could
in other set-ups but it would have to be a more successful overall presentation with the correct
pacing, decelerations and accelerations.
Mr Hope does not decrease speed at the right times, does not introduce his characters at the
right point and does not build the relationships in the right minutes. It is possible that Hope
believes a simply jumbling of the template will upset and confuse the viewer and infuse an
appreciative series of surprises but juggling preconceptions alone is not enough. The deaths
are filmed in such a way that conveys a lack of consideration for the director's own creations.
Rachael dies immediately after Hareem and she is shot in the back, killed instantly. Jamal and
Mac are shot dead simultaneously in long shot. I don't understand why or what I am supposed to
think. Might they have survived? Where did the bullets hit to fell them so successfully? Films
can end with mysteries but they should be delicious ones. These are merely unanswered questions
which are fall irritatingly in their lack of detail. We have spent time with these characters
and we should be more intimate with them at the end and allowed to feel more for them.
The film was shot in Hertfordshire and though the landscape is extensive it was filmed entirely
on two properties. There are some amusing credits: contact lenses by Specsavers, military vehicles
by Tanks-a-lot and special thanks to Smeg Design. The Vanguard sports a surface resemblance
to the post-apocalypse and vivid camerawork of Lindsay Shonteff's The Killing Edge
(1986), then in video and in the colours and the clarity it brought, here in HD. But whereas
the older film was initially disappointing and has won me over slightly I cannot foresee The
Vanguard improving with familiarisation. Shonteff's vision was simple and bleak but its
technical reserve results in a more balanced viewing experience with a centrality of pace that
makes it a continuing easy read. The Vanguard has none of that. The evidence is that Hope can
give us something great in the future. Retaining the team is the first advice I give, getting
in a new scriptwriter and a mentor might secure that success sooner than later.
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