I don't know why I wasn't looking forward to DAWN OF THE PLANET OF THE APES more, given how much I enjoyed RISE OF THE PLANET OF THE APES a couple of years back. But for some reason, this sequel-to-the-kinda-prequel seemed to sneak up on me. Maybe it was down to the departure of director Rupert Wyatt, with me unsure if replacement Matt Reeves could recapture the same lightning in a bottle. I needn't have worried, as DAWN OF THE PLANET OF THE APES is a thrilling film which stays true to the spirit of its predecessor while suitably advancing the mythos forward.
We fast forward 10 years in time from the previous chapter to find that the simian flu has wiped out most of the humans on Earth. A group of the few that remain cross paths with Caesar's super-smart ape community on the outskirts of San Francisco, the humans' need for a vital energy-providing dam in the middle of the apes' safe haven setting the two factions on a collision course. As the path moves inexorably towards war, the narrative deftly sets things up so there isn't a clear "good guy side" and "bad guy side" between the apes and the humans. Instead, both sides have honorable, good elements and violent, war-hungry individuals, and even at that the antagonistic forces on each side are given, to a degree, justifiable reasons for their hostility rather than just being painted as villains.
The film does have its flaws. The plot, when you get down to it, is pretty slight, lacking the scope and arc of RISE OF THE PLANET OF THE APES. And the supporting cast feel thinly drawn, particularly on the human side. After blowing us away with her nuanced work on TV's THE AMERICANS, it's a shame to see Keri Russell reduced to playing the love interest who mainly just rubs her man's shoulder supportively and looks sad. And Gary Oldman barely gets any time to register as the Koba of the human side, though he does wring out some powerful acting in a few fleeting moments of development.
But it's in the characterisation of the leads that DAWN OF THE PLANET OF THE APES marks itself as a standout. Jason Clarke - an understated actor more often relegated to supporting roles - excels in a more prominent part here, more than adequately replacing James Franco as our human surrogate. But again, this film belongs to Andy Serkis. Here taking his rightful first-billed leading role slot, he gives an incredible, immersive performance as Caesar, with the biggest compiment I can give to it being that you rarely if ever consider that this is actually Andy Serkis in a mocap suit. It IS a highly intelligent, talking ape, with nobility and decency and the strain of caring for his people written on his face. It's a powerhouse performance, and again, it's such a shame this is the kind of stuff the Academy typically turns its nose up at. Also impressive is Toby Kebbell as Caesar's menacing second-in-command Koba. Those worrying about Kebbell's ability to pull off Dr. Doom in that upcoming FANTASTIC FOUR movie may find some reassurance in him playing one of the year's most compelling antagonists here.
It's unfortunate that the official story of summer 2014 in the trades seems to be what a disappointment it's been, due to a drop in box office takings. As there have actually been some gems during this blockbuster season, and DAWN OF THE PLANET OF THE APES joins them, showing that RISE was no fluke and that this PLANET OF THE APES reboots has surprisingly emerged as one of the smartest and most soulful of all the current ongoing blockbuster franchises. Rest assured I won't be letting the inevitable third film take me by surprise.