The beauty of the “Alien” franchise is that it has always allowed room for distinctive filmmakers to play with their own aesthetics and themes.
Ridley Scott’s taut, philosophical space-thriller “Alien” gave way to the sweaty, militarized machismo of James Cameron’s “Aliens.” David Fincher brought industrial Soviet aesthetics and psychosexual tension from his Madonna music videos to the stylish “Alien 3.″ Even the darkly whimsical French auteur Jean-Pierre Jeunet put his quirky stamp on “Alien Resurrection,” before Scott returned for the bloody, brooding prequels “Prometheus” and “Alien: Covenant.”
With “Don’t Breathe” director Fede Álvarez at the helm of “Alien: Romulus,” it’s then no surprise that his version is a contained slasher flick drenched in goopy viscera, in which a group of scrappy youths are hunted down by an unknowable monster. Written by Álvarez and Rodo Sayagues, the screenplay for “Alien: Romulus” is ruthlessly efficient while touching down on recognizable themes from the series: pregnancy, feminine strength, and the clash between human and artificial intelligence.
One could argue that “Alien” movies are like pizza — they’re good even when they’re not so great. Aside from a few head-scratching choices, “Alien: Romulus,” with its thrilling tactility and appealingly plucky cast, is a very enjoyable pie.
Cailee Spaeny steps into Ellen Ripley’s Reeboks as our heroine, Rain, who only wants one thing — to see the sun. She’s trying to make her way off the Jackson Mining Colony with her “brother,” a synthetic, or droid, named Andy (David Jonsson) and transfer to the farming planet of Yvaga. But the corporation keeps moving the goalposts, and she hasn’t fulfilled her quota of hours in the mine.
Knowing that the company will never do right by her, she joins up with a group of friends to scavenge for cryopods in a rogue ship floating overhead, in hopes they can make their way to Yvaga themselves.
A group of teens robbing a seemingly deserted house, unaware of what dangers await them? This sounds a lot like “Don’t Breathe.” Naturally, the ship, recently ravaged by the events of “Alien,” is crawling with facehuggers and xenomorphs, and the friends are separated and picked off, impossible decisions are made, and all manner of unholy creatures come bursting forth from various bodily cavities.
At the center of the story is the relationship between Rain and Andy. She wrestles with the idea of leaving him behind when considering their plans, but then a security upgrade to his software, which allows him to access different parts of the ship (with two halves named for Romulus and Remus, the twins of Rome), reboots him into something colder and more calculating.