The comparisons to District 9 are overly flattering. Monsters is dull, aimless, and if it was an episode of a tv show you were watching it would be one of those episodes that you acknowledge as not being terrible but probably the one you'll skip if you ever do a dvd rewatch, and the price of a cinema ticket is a bit of an ask in that respect.
One or two interesting visuals, while spicing up the idea of a desolate zone where no man shall tread lightly, ask questions about the movie's internal logic, such as how an abandoned hotel can be in the middle of a jungle but no other indicators of civilization, how a passenger jet is affected by what are essentially ground-based animals (however large) to the point it can crash and still be more or less intact, what practical purpose compels the aliens to move a jet plane in the water, why nobody mans the big wall meant to keep the monsters out, why they randomly firebomb bits of jungle instead of systematically burn it all after cordoning off the infected area, why the military just run around inhabited towns shooting missiles at big animals instead of redirecting or containing them - each new attempt at a visual is undermined almost immediately by the grinding of your brain cells and this is what the movie asks you to do so there's no "turn your brain off and suspend disbelief" get-out to be had. The screenplay makes the common mistake of equating 'sci-fi' with 'magic' pretty much every time something alien arrives onscreen, but away from the script and the lack of chemistry between the anemic lead duo, it's a study in the competent construction of a movie - just unlikely to be on anyone's favorite lists.
One or two interesting visuals, while spicing up the idea of a desolate zone where no man shall tread lightly, ask questions about the movie's internal logic, such as how an abandoned hotel can be in the middle of a jungle but no other indicators of civilization, how a passenger jet is affected by what are essentially ground-based animals (however large) to the point it can crash and still be more or less intact, what practical purpose compels the aliens to move a jet plane in the water, why nobody mans the big wall meant to keep the monsters out, why they randomly firebomb bits of jungle instead of systematically burn it all after cordoning off the infected area, why the military just run around inhabited towns shooting missiles at big animals instead of redirecting or containing them - each new attempt at a visual is undermined almost immediately by the grinding of your brain cells and this is what the movie asks you to do so there's no "turn your brain off and suspend disbelief" get-out to be had. The screenplay makes the common mistake of equating 'sci-fi' with 'magic' pretty much every time something alien arrives onscreen, but away from the script and the lack of chemistry between the anemic lead duo, it's a study in the competent construction of a movie - just unlikely to be on anyone's favorite lists.
