Low budget sci-fi is something of an endangered species as high-tech gimmickry takes over the screen, but while there will always be a place for mega-buck blockbusters such as Avatar, it has often been the edgy shoestring films that have made the running in developing the genre. Think of the first Mad Max and the first Terminator movie, both groundbreakers that where made for relatively little money, but had tremendous influence.
Now the term “shoestring budget” can refer to a film like District 9, which was reportedly made for US$30 million. Cargo made do with less than US$5 million. Though the Swiss-made science fiction thriller manages to build a lot of atmosphere with very limited means and throws around some interesting ideas, it is too derivative to make a mark.
Cargo tells the story of Laura Portmann (Anna-Katharina Schwabroh), a medic on a deep space cargo ship purportedly resupplying the colony of Rhea, a new paradise built to relocate human populations as Earth becomes increasingly uninhabitable. Portmann is an outsider among the crew, as is Samuel Decker (Martin Rapold), a security officer added to the ship’s personnel to deal with terrorist attacks by a group who believes that Earth should not be abandoned.
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The opening sequence is an advertisement singing the praises of Rhea, and Portmann herself has taken her current job as a way of saving money to get to this new Jerusalem. It doesn’t take long to realize that all is not as it seems, and Portmann needs to quickly work out who she can trust. There are echoes of a slew of sci-fi thrillers, most obviously Ridley Scott’s Alien (1979), but also, in its environmental issues, Douglas Trumbull’s Silent Running (1972), and some of its compositions hark back to Stanley Kubrick’s 2001: A Space Odyssey (1968).
Ivan Engler and Ralph Etter have proved adept disciples in following the work of these master filmmakers, but Cargo is largely unoriginal and never manages to emerge from under its antecessors’ shadows. Given budgetary restraints, the directors have achieved some remarkable feats in creating the looming spaces of an inter-galactic cargo ship, working hard to build a sense of dread as a straightforward mission gradually turns into a nightmare of discovery about the unreality of the world Portmann has taken for granted.
There are far too many moments when the motivation of the characters seems unclear or when they act in a way designed to simply carry the plot forward. The slow pace of the film leaves plenty of time to think about all the links that don’t make much sense. A romance between Portmann and Decker utterly fails to convince, and as this has to serve as the emotional climax of the film, it hammers the final nail into the coffin of Cargo’s aspirations.
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