Virus is a stupid-ass horror film that’s aware it’s a stupid-ass horror film, which is not as much fun as it sounds. Characters occasionally comment on the dumbness of their decision making but still follow through with their bad choices making it very hard to sympathize.
Donald Sutherland, with a bad Irish lilt that seems to drift in and out, captains the usual diverse ragtag group of working class sailors as they foolishly attempt to drag some fragile cargo in the middle of a goddamn typhoon with just their tiny tugboat.
With the storm raging and the waves rising to uncomfortable heights, he stubbornly insists they keep going as scheduled because for some reason he decided to invest all of his money in this shit and didn’t bother to get insurance. Why he thought this was a good idea goes unexplained but considering how out of it he looks in the early going that probably says it all.
Crew member William Baldwin bemoans getting suckered with this clown yet again especially after Sutherland pulls a gun on him. Don’t override the captain’s inanity, buddy boy. But Baldwin’s right. Unfortunately, nature is way ahead of him. Before he can do it himself the flimsy chain barely connecting the tug with the loot inevitably snaps and there goes the captain’s investment right down the proverbial drain.
Once they steer into the eye, all is calm but now they’ve all just wasted their time and energy on a failed voyage. However, hope is detected on radar. A giant-ass Russian ship, one designed for science experiments, is harmlessly floating in still waters. No one responds to their “ahoys”. So, Sutherland orders his men and Jamie Lee Curtis to gather some weapons and flashlights. They’re headed aboard.
Two characters openly acknowledge serious reservations expressing what the audience is already secretly thinking but don’t bail on their new mission. Unbeknownst to these boobs, we know what happened to this ship. Some weird energy source – “smart lightning”, if you will – attacked it as well as the MIR space station.
On what was supposed to be a routine mission of some sort (things are so boring two people find time to play a game of long distance chess while working), this mysterious entity sweeps into view from space wrecking everything in its path while effectively taking over control of the ship like an insidious computer virus but with a lot more intelligence unless you shut the power off and then it has to wait until some imbecile flicks the on switch again before returning to villainy.
Sutherland is thrilled that no one appears to be alive. He thinks he can salvage this dead vessel for a shitload of dough, 300 million to be split amongst his now appreciative crew. Curtis reminds him that if they do find even a single Russian here, there goes that plan.
And sure enough, there’s a gas-masked Joanna Pacula, popping out of a locker, blasting her machine gun at them not realizing she’s wasting ammo.
Of course, when she explains what happened, no one believes her, not even Curtis. But Sutherland, already established as an out-to-lunch dimwit, is the most skeptical. Taking a page out of every cop movie before it, he pulls out that pistol again demanding she start speaking “the truth”. Thankfully, he never gets to use it.
Baldwin orders one of his fellow crew members to get down to the engine room which turns out to a moronic idea in its own right. And two others start exploring the bowels of the ship realizing the Russians weren’t taking any chances.
We’re told there are dozens of labs here but we only ever see one where a variety of robots, including some that resemble spiders, appear to be autonomous and working on some nefarious scheme which soon becomes more clear.
Based on a graphic novel series, Virus is basically the first two Aliens crossed with The Terminator and Robocop set on the high seas but with mostly bad special effects and no real genuine scares. Even before the numbers inevitably decline, I correctly predicted who would survive although the movie does tease another survivor before pulling the always unwelcome “it was only a dream” bit.
Once he sees with his own wide eyes what’s really going on, Sutherland hatches plan C. He decides to align with this enigmatic heel which can conveniently communicate in English so he can still, in his mind, anyway, save the ship for potential sale. Should’ve pulled that trigger when you the chance.
In a moment that unintentionally serves as real-life regret, after losing the cargo Sutherland retreats to his chambers and pulls out a book with something hidden inside. He opens it and stares at what looks like an old head shot of the actor during his younger days.
“I’ve let you down, lad,” he whispers mournfully.
Too on the nose, captain.
Dennis Earl
Hamilton, Ontario, Canada
Friday, October 22, 2021
2:31 a.m.