365 Films
Entry #20
Cliffhanger (1993)
Directed by: Renny
Harlin
I’ll try to make this short and sweet because I really don’t
have that much to say about Renny Harlin and Sylvester Stallone’s mountain
climber-rescue-action movie Cliffhanger. I don’t mean to disparage the film but
this is definitely one of those entries wherein the entire concept of doing
this blog in the first place backfires.
I’m including it because if I wish to present the entirety of my
cinematic education, I have to show it as it happened, the warts and all
truth. When you are an aspiring,
young cinephile, the most treasured of all your possessions is your family’s
video-store rental membership card.
It’s astonishing that in such a short amount of time those elusive,
idol-like objects have all but gone extinct. My point is that when you rely on the video store as heavily
as my family did, you tend to get lazy in your selections. Why would I want to explore and seek
out new and interesting directors when there is Sylvester Stallone’s face
staring at me with his dead eyes as he dangles precariously over a snow-white
frozen abyss? The movie is called
Cliffhanger and literally, there is a guy hanging from a cliff on the box for
the videotape. How could I resist? That’s how it went for several weekends
in our house, A trip to the video store led to the two day acquisition of
Cliffhanger, followed by copious amounts of watching of Cliffhanger,
culminating in the ultimate return of Cliffhanger to its home at West Coast
Video. This went on for several
weekends. It got even worse when a
blizzard caused a pipe in our school to freeze and subsequently burst. A couple of weeks off of school and
unlimited time to watch Cliffhanger definitely add up to several million-brain
cells killed instantly. What’s
funny about all this is whenever Cliffhanger pops up on cable these days (I do
own the DVD but it’s back on the east coast, so Mom, feel free to watch that
whenever you want), I’m always willing to set aside a few hours to see how Gabe
Walker will salvage the one-hundred-million dollars in uncirculated treasury
bills while foiling the evil schemes of former military intelligence officer
Eric Qualen and ruthless gang of criminals. All the while struggling to stay alive in an incredibly
harsh and perilous region of the Rocky Mountains. As far as action movies go, it’s an incredibly well oiled
machine that serves no purpose other than to hold you tight in its vice-like
grip. Director Renny Harlin
succeeds at this in remarkable fashion.
He brings a sharp-eye to pretty standard material and is inventive and
clever enough in his action staging to never let the monotony of the story and
setting overwhelm the experience. The
subsequent decade of Nate and I endlessly quoting the film’s most price-less
lines say something about the screenplay.
What that is, I can’t be entirely certain, but it’s something. And the trailer is pretty fuckin' awesome.
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