I Am Legend
    
reviewed by Rad
Bennett

Photo © Warner Bros. Pictures
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This is the third time Hollywood has tried to film Richard
Mathesons novel I Am Legend. The two previous efforts were The Last Man on
Earth (Vincent Price, 1964) and The Omega Man (Charlton Heston, 1971). Like
those films, the 2007 edition, directed by Francis Lawrence, makes only a half-hearted
effort to stay true to the printed page, though it is by far the best screen version.
Will Smith plays Robert Neville, a research doctor trying
to solve the mystery of a cancer cure that has gone terribly wrong. Not only did it not
cure cancer, it transformed all the survivors into hairless humanoid monsters with fangs
and superhuman energy. Neville, immune to the disease, believes he is the last human on
earth -- surely the last in New York City -- yet continues to do his research, searching
for an antidote. His only companion is his dog, Sam. Neville lives off canned food that he
steals from apartments and stores that he breaks into. His house and laboratory are
powered by generators, and each night he draws down heavy shutters to keep out the
humanoids, which are nocturnal. Dramatically sound and effective flashbacks fill in the
blanks and tell us how everyone else perished.
One night, on a mission to kill as many creatures as he can
by running them down with his SUV, Neville is wounded, then somehow rescued by Anna (Alice
Braga), who, in response to Nevilles AM-radio distress message, has come to New York
with her son, Ethan (Charlie Tahan). She tells Neville that there is a survivors
colony in Vermont, though it may already have fallen prey to the terror that comes out at
night.
The first half of I Am Legend is genuinely stark and
scary. The vision of Manhattan deserted and destroyed is impressive -- the citys
bridges have been blown up to keep anyone from escaping and infecting the rest of the
world. Abandoned cars choke the streets where deer run wild, pursued by lions escaped from
the zoo. The atmosphere is charged and bleak as Smith tools through the city in his
vehicle, trying to bag a deer. Although James Newton Howard is credited with composing the
original score, there seems to be little other than source music, mostly by Bob Marley;
many scenes play out in eerie silence. The first sighting of a humanoid, in the dark, is
frightening.
As the movie unfolds and we see more of the creatures, they
become more obviously CGI, and, halfway through, I Am Legend shifts from horror to
action adventure to a hastily tacked-on ending. Not that the ending isnt effective
-- it just isnt as creepy or as realistic as it could have been.
Smith makes Nevilles descent into madness thoroughly
believable -- you really believe that loneliness can unhinge people. He is handicapped
only by a script that starts out fine but gradually descends into disbelief and confusion.
For example, we never discover how Anna rescues Neville. Hes being mauled by
creatures as the screen fades to black, and in the next scene hes waking up in his
apartment, with the sounds of Anna making breakfast coming from his kitchen. Was a scene
cut?
Still, I Am Legend is well worth seeing for
Smiths performance and the vision of a completely destroyed Manhattan. This film
might not be the stuff of legend, but its thoroughly entertaining -- and if you like
Bob Marley, you must meet Neville, his ultimate fan. |