Just as Kate is finishing up and planning to head home, the passengers spot a signal flare a few miles ahead. When she decides to investigate, the boat is attacked by a giant saltwater crocodile and the entire group is stranded on a small tidal island, which in a few short hours will be completely submerged. After the killer croc claims its first victim, Neil reappears and gets similarly stranded on the very same piece of rock. As darkness sets and the water level rises, the survivors plot to tie a rope between two trees so they can climb across instead of braving the murky green waters.
To complicate matters, all the supporting characters exhibit believable levels of panic, mental breakdowns, booze-fueled paranoia and mob mentality. Teamwork seems to be the last resort. People also tend to linger dangerously close to the edges of the water, tempting the nervous viewer and the scaly hunter alike. As the group dwindles and desperation reaches a high, the darker notions of survival of the fittest, potential bait, and pecking order of human importance are explored. Eventually, they’ll even get separated. There are very few moments of calm and no comic relief.
“They won’t attack anything bigger than they are,” Kate comforts the tourists. But this particular reptile feels especially threatened by the human presence and is more aggressive and territorial than expected. It’s also quite a bit larger. Cleverly, writer/director/producer Greg McLean doesn’t show the monster until absolutely necessary – and even then it’s obscured from plain view. The animatronics and computer graphics tend to look better that way. He also uses tense music, sparse lights in terrifying blackness, creepy environments and bloody violence. It’s effective and entertaining, as Rogue takes itself very seriously – except for the end credits, which plays the contradictory, sarcastic and cynical song “Never Smile at a Crocodile.”
- Mike Massie