After what has seemed like an eternity of waiting, Prometheus is finally here. No other film this summer has been more hyped, more eagerly anticipated, or had more speculation thrust upon it. Many of those questions have been kicking around our heads since Ridley Scott showed the first Alien bursting from a human chest back in 1979. Other questions have revolved around the nature of the film itself. Would it be a sequel? A prequel? Or something else entirely different? The combination of secrecy and Scott's return to his sci-fi classic has risen the expectations for Prometheus to an incredible level.
That may be the biggest thing holding back Prometheus for a lot of people, that it somehow doesn't meet the lofty goals we set upon it. A line of reasoning like that doesn't make a whole lot of sense, and thinking that way will shut some out of what is truly an awe inspiring, ambitious film that will appeal to newcomers, but also will speak volumes to long time fans. Does that mean it's perfect? Of course not, but walking into any film hoping it meets that criteria is a fool's errand.
Speaking of foolish quests, that's what lies at the center of the story, hammered together with gusto by writers Damon Lindelof and Jon Spaihts. Without giving too much away, the opening sequence simply can not be missed, both for the jaw dropping grandeur of it, but for its significance to the rest of the story. Not much is going to make sense if you walk into the movie a few minutes late, so save that bathroom trip for after the final credits. Emboldened by the discovery of ancient cave drawings that seem to hint at an invitation by an alien race, the infamous Weyland Corporation puts together an expedition into the stars, led by archaeologists Elizabeth Shaw(a riveting Noomi Rapace) and Charlie Holloway(Logan Marshall-Green, who looks like Tom Hardy's skinnier twin). The mission isn't simply to find the presence of extraterrestrial life, but is really the ultimate existential journey to discover the origins and purpose of humanity. So this isn't just some leisure trip.

Waking up from two years of forced hibernation, it isn't long before they land on their destination, a desolate looking planet full of deep, cavernous mazes of unnatural design. Once they've grabbed their space gear, a thorough search of the subterranean depths turns up everything we know spells bad news. A gigantic stone head, surrounded by little pods filled with some nasty goo. Think they're smart enough to leave that stuff behind? Of course not. It ends up on the ship, and soon after all Hell breaks loose.

Scott hasn't lost a beat when it comes to establishing massive set pieces, and Prometheus may be the most beautiful film he's ever shot. The dazzling opening sequence alone, filmed in Iceland and featuring raging rivers against a frigid, mountainous backdrop, will leave you slack jawed. It's a state you'll likely stay in for much of the film. From the natural landscapes to H.R. Giger's iconic creature designs, to the dazzling technology employed, Prometheus just looks and feels epic.

Does every loose end left over from Alien get resolved satisfactorily? Probably not, and the best advice is to try and look at the film on its own terms, and stop trying to connect the two. Just sit back and enjoy it. Prometheus in more ways than one shares a DNA thread with Terrence Malick's The Tree of Life, in that they both ponder some of the great wonders of the universe, the type we rarely see explored in a big budget Hollywood movie. And much like that film, the answers, or lack thereof, aren't going to make everybody happy. The point is to make you think, and talk about it long after the credits have rolled. Prometheus is a bold, audacious film that restores Alien to its former glory atop the science fiction heap.