Netflix’s Self-Serious Insomnia Sci-Fi Awake Is as Tired as Its Concept

Over the past year, I had intense insomnia, often not sleeping for days on end until being interrupted by 12-hour periods of sweet release from wakefulness. Anyone who’s dealt with insomnia, or even more mild cases of sleeplessness, likely knows the feeling of being increasingly desperate for unconsciousness, which cruelly only decreases our likelihood of getting to sleep as our panic about not being able to do so rises. After a few nights of little sleep or just one of none, I’m practically a zombie. This feeling is what writer/director Mark Raso’s film Awake attempts to capture, on a melodramatically large scale. All at once, all electronics on Earth shut off and no matter how exhausted any humans become, they can’t sleep. This leads to pandemonium, societal collapse and the threat of humanity’s extinction as they become progressively zombified due to sleeplessness.
This two-problems-at-once special is seen through the eyes of drug dealer, widow, veteran and struggling mother Jill (Gina Rodriguez), whose only goal is to protect her kids, including young Matilda (Ariana Greenblatt), who is one of very few still able to fall asleep. This makes her a prime target for just about everyone, some wanting to sacrifice her, others wanting to crack her head open and find out what’s different about her. Jill and her aloof son Noah (Lucius Hoyos) are focused on preventing that, meeting friends and foes as they take Matilda to a research lab that could develop a cure—all while their mental faculties rapidly decline.
Although there are a few jokes and humorous moments, Awake’s general tone is deadly serious, often to its detriment. It’s an inherently silly premise, and no matter how much awful stuff happens, it’s hard not to find a world of people drunkenly stumbling about a little funny. There’s one short scene where the family drives past a group of naked people staring blankly at the sun, and make absolutely no comment on it. Rather than feeling eerie, it just feels bizarre.
But even that weirdness doesn’t last. Aside from a stunning final shot, the film’s direction is disappointingly unoriginal for a movie where everyone aside from Matilda is hallucinating towards the end, with the extent of its visual language being shaky cameras and a bit of blur. The writing also doesn’t seem to change alongside its progressively sleepier subjects, with characters still speaking in full sentences even as they should be completely incoherent.