There should be something about the Ghost Rider, since both Johnny Depp and Jon Voight sought to perform the flaming skeleton in this film. However, Nicolas Cage got the impersonation after seeking it with penchant, and offering to help the production financially. He, for one, has a tattoo to prove his affection for this Marvel Comics character, created by writers Roy Thomas and Gary Friederich, with artist Mike Ploog (Marvel Spotlight, vol. 1, #5, Aug. 1972).
The film’s story follows closely the comic's one: Johnny Blaze (Cage, as a grown up and Matt Long, when younger) saves his father from Cancer by signing a pact with Mephistopheles (Peter Fonda). In exchange, he is bonded to become a bounty hunter for the Devil, whenever he calls him for duty.
It happens that one day, enters Blackheart (Wes Bentley), Mephisto’s rebel son who surfaces to the Earth with three demons in order to conquer humanity. Here, for some obscure reason, the all powerful Mephisto has no power, so he calls Blaze to send Blackheart and his minions back to Hell.
Blaze, amidst a desperate investigation to know if there is a way for a damned to get a second chance from God, goes transformed into the Ghost Rider after his preys, but with a serious setback: his teen love, Roxanne Simpson (Eva Mendes, and Raquel Alessi, when younger), returns to his life as a savage beautiful creature, even a semi demon like Blaze would not ignore. And, as Blaze needs guidance, he finds it in an old cowboy, who later reveals himself as the previous Ghost Rider, Hamilton Slade (Sam Elliot).
Mark Steven Johnson performance as a director here, is in no way as good or as bad as it was in his previous films, Elektra and Daredevil. Good enough to entertain for a while, but unable to offer a solid story. As he also wrote the screenplay he is to be double charged for the film’s many flaws: a flat, predictable story, with pedestrian characters and simple theological argumentations. Besides, FX work is not as good as expected (just look at the fire rain that comes along with Blackheart). Edition is so weak that it seems made by a novice.
Now, let’s see some props: the Ghost Rider’s bike is a laughable piracy or the designs by H.R. Giger, although I shall concede, Johnny’s one is a perfect replica of the bike used by Peter Fonda in Easy Rider. Also, Slade’s gun, a repetition Winchester model 1887, probably would have been comfortably in the hands of a cowboy in the late 19th Century.
Director Johnson was happy with sound designer Don Davis final voice for the Rider. He filtered Cage’s voice along the growls of three different animals played backwards. It was supposed to rock the theaters. Well, perhaps, you should go and see for yourselves. But, for me, it was not impressive at all. A good asset for the film is the Pennant’s Stare, “a powerful weapon”, according to Slade. However, it was not fully exploited; instead, FX people just marred it in a fiery mess.
Finally, Cage's performance is poor. Mendes limits herself to be herself (great for any teen male) and Peter Fonda goes without inspiration, although that’s a character limitation, not to be blamed on him. I didn’t like the Soundtrack, either. It is pedestrian to use old songs to emphasize what you are obviously watching.
According to James Berardinelli this film is an unholy mess. I am sorry to agree with him, but I am confident that perhaps someday there will be a second part, and that then they will look for a better director. It has happened before. Perhaps it will happen again.
Images: Sony Pictures.