Australian filmmakers have clearly been somewhat fixated since Mad Max with the notion that when the end of the world comes, their country will be the last to go, and this film is unequivocal about its mission from the very first lines and shots. Of course this goes even further back, to Nevil Shute's 1957 novel On the Beach and its subsequent Hollywood screen adaptation, but there the armageddon was manmade, whereas here it's an asteroid hitting the other side of the globe that starts the countdown to doom.
So, a wastrel of a man in Perth leaves his pregnant gorlfriend, heading for an end-of-the-world party, and his derailed by deciding to rescue a young girl from being raped as society turns to total anarchy and barbarism, as tends to happen in virtually all apocalypse scenarios. The absolute certainty that there will be no deliverance does set this apart from others in its genre, and so does the concomitant lack of a purpose to any action at all, but saying that the final scene (unsurprisingly, on a beach) was lifted three years later by Rogue One: A Star Wars Story isn't giving the game away in the slightest.
6/10






