Even in space, no one should see this dreadful Alien prequel.
The crew of a colony ship, bound for a remote planet, discover an uncharted paradise with a threat beyond their imagination, and must attempt a harrowing escape.
Sound familiar? It should.
For the love of God, Ridley Scott. Just stop.
I can respect the man and the writers for trying to expand the Alien universe and explore the mythology behind the xenomorphs but if this is the answer, then I think some mysteries were better left unsolved.
They should have learned from Prometheus. But for all its imperfections, I preferred that to this meandering mess.
For all its beauty, brooding score and captivating cinematography; beneath the surface there wasn’t much else.
Scott still can’t get over Cameron perfecting a classic. Alien set the bar high. No one knew how iconic that film would become. Without that slow burning sci-if thriller, there wouldn’t be the monster franchise that followed.
Aliens (for me) took things up a notch and actually delivered some character development and progression for the iconic sci-fi heroine Ellen Ripley.
I had to try and remember what happened in Prometheus (Watch out, spoilers): wasn’t David just a head? What happened to the girl with the dragon tattoo?
The fiery opener certainly piqued my interest. Especially when Fassbender returned as another android called Walter.
BUT after 30 minutes of Scott panning from one lavish set design to another. Picturesque frame by picturesque frame. I thought to myself: “When is this going to pick up?!”
The writers tried to make amends for Prometheus by creating more mystery and questions BUT it just didn’t work.
What’s the title of the film? What is it about? Where are the frickin’ aliens?!
Patience. The slow burning tension and existential debates boring me into a mini-coma.
We had Prometheus for all that. Give us something different. If anything, the questions Covenant tried to answer only made bigger plot holes that undermined the whole thing. Especially on the origin of the aliens altogether.
The special effects on the aliens were excellent and creepy as hell.
That was until they attacked. The stop motion movements and overindulgent CGI was disorienting to look at. The scuttling and wrestling looked so fake. Like something out of a dated Harryhausen flick.
The talented supporting cast were highly unmemorable.
Katherine Waterston (Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them) spent so much of the film moping and brooding.
By the time, she finally woke up; her character was nothing more than Ripley 2.0 (Yes, I know this is a prequel so she would actually be Ripley 1.0 BUT I digress).
She didn’t deliver a bad turn BUT the film was always going against her.
Danny “Kenny ducking Powers” McBride should have nailed the space trucker role BUT was heavily underused. Billy Crudup’s protagonist was so weak that I was screaming for a face hugger to dispose of him. Waste of an actor.
Speaking of wasted actors, Guy Pearce had the easiest job going. A completely needless role. Woeful.
I think there was only one reason why Prometheus got a follow up. And that was down to one man’s performance.
Michael Fassbender stole the show yet again. BUT despite a stellar turn, I found his efforts failing to reprieve this mind-numbing disaster.
It wasn’t all bad. It was watchable. Just very disappointing.
When Scott delivered the tension, I could feel myself wincing in dreaded anticipation. He delivered a demented introduction from the aliens with a gory entrance I didn’t see coming.
I still flinched and cringed (as did the audience) as we all knew where it was going when one crew member stumbled across a dormant egg.
The different alien hybrids were a nice touch and looked brilliant. BUT they didn’t go anywhere. A quick gory death to make up for mindless “Do androids dream of electric sheep? chit chat from Fassbender. Not good enough.
It went through the motions, relying on old formulas and retreading old ground that had been done before and much better. By Scott (ironically).
The actual alien screen time probably tallied up to 15/20 minutes. Out of a 2 hour movie? Come on!
The finale was dull, uninspired and a retread of Aliens with a much weaker and predictable twist. It built things up. Only to let me down.
I really hope there won’t be another. To think this prequel trilogy stemmed from a few Alien fans asking about the giant space jockey found on the Derelict (Yeah, I’m a fan. Could you tell?). I wish they hadn’t.
A movie of mere moments. Some finger biting tension here. One jumpy bit there. Some gory and inventive deaths does not a good movie make.
Would I rush to watch it again? (Maybe reassess and see if I missed anything the first time round?) NO.
Give me Alien, Aliens and hell even Alien 3 any day. But this?
Let this stop.
It needs to end.