Showing posts with label religion. Show all posts
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Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Movie Review: Prometheus




In keeping with my goals for this blog, this review will take a more analytical approach than my usual reviews. It contains no spoilers, and I intentionally posted it with only the teaser trailer, since the longer trailers give too much away. However, I’ll say right off the bat that I highly recommend seeing this movie.

The Alien franchise is known as one of the most significant science fiction series, and is arguably the best-known example of a sci-fi/horror crossover. A prequel to the first film was at least dreamed up in 2000, but it's taken a dozen years to actually get made, this time under the direction of Ridley Scott.

Having not touched an Alien-related project since 1979, Scott's approach was always different from those who took on the later films. James Cameron's Aliens took its premise, imagery, and characters from the first film, but was essentially a sci-fi/action film with significant horror elements. I’ll give credit to Cameron for significantly expanding the universe, however I personally didn’t enjoy it or any of the other sequels as much as the 1979 original. It was Alien which to me was the most inspiring, fearsome, and (despite its subject matter) beautiful film of the series.

Other than Alien, Blade Runner, and Gladiator, I’m not particularly familiar with Scott’s work. Out of his recent films I only saw Robin Hood, with which I was a bit disappointed. It didn’t bother me too much that the story didn’t go according to most retellings of the Robin Hood legend, and visually it was an excellent film. The characters and storytelling, though, were not clear or well developed enough to regard it a really good film. Still, from what I have seen I regard Ridley Scott as a highly competent, artistic, and original filmmaker.

To give a fair review, I should state a few facts about my moviegoing experience. First, I had already been excited to see Prometheus due to my love for the original ’79 film.

Second, it was a midnight premiere showing. I haven’t been to many of those, so it there was an element of novelty.

Third, I saw it in IMAX 3D. I actually didn’t have a choice about that. It was the only theatre in my area that was showing it. I consider 3D to be rather gimmicky, and for me it doesn’t add enough to most films to really justify the extra cost. However, the amount of effort the Scott put into the visuals of Prometheus was aided somewhat by the technology. And, IMAX is just a superior cinematic experience in general.

The visual production values of Prometheus were extremely high, and as is consistent with Scott’s style, none of it is pure eye-candy. Scott is an artist – beauty, to him, is meaningful, as is ugliness. These concepts are constants in his style, forming a remarkable visual dynamic in a sort of mythical vision of a film.

The level of audience immersion was also high. Scott cares about the details, but not in and of themselves: his aim is to tell a story, so he must make his setting seem real. The audience is able to “settle in” to the basic setting in order that the more dramatic, otherworldly elements can be appreciated and experienced to the fullest. There are constant visual references to the original film, and it’s worth being familiar with it in order to really grasp the richness of Prometheus, as well as the difference between the two films.

The main heroine, Elizabeth Shaw, is played by Noomi Rapace. There is temptation to think of her as the “new Ripley.” Shaw is not Ripley. Not in the least. The difference in character is actually a brilliant artistic choice: thirty-three years after we met Ellen Ripley, our world is a very different place. Alien still packs a wallop, but it is time for new heroes and new stories. Shaw is still very much a strong character, but not in the way that Ripley was: not cold, not masculine, and not utilitarian. She is a woman of conviction, of emotion, and of faith. I don’t fully understand feminism and its development over the past decades, but I get the sense that while Ripley was the right woman to root for in the Generation X era, Shaw is a Gen Y heroine: warm, feminine, and spiritual, yet possessing a deep strength of character.

This time around, Scott’s character development is a bit utilitarian. Where Alien spoke largely in silence and subtlety, Prometheus is more dialogue-heavy. I understood this choice to a degree – there’s a lot of information to reveal and story to tell, as opposed to the rather minimalistic script and cast of Alien. Still, I wish that sacrifice hadn’t been necessary, because to me it was the main weakness in this otherwise excellent film.

Still, there were some good performances from the supporting cast. Charlize Theron’s enigmatic, bossy corporate executive is toned down compared to her evil queen in Snow White and the Huntsman, but still I thought a bit too intense, especially since she wasn’t nearly as relevant to the plot as I had expected.

Michael Fassbender played the android assistant. Despite the fact that the character “had no soul,” he was the best defined character out of the entire cast, except perhaps Shaw, and I largely credit Fassbender. It’s not a particularly original character, but Fassbender put a lot into this paradoxical archetype – profoundly human, despite being decidedly not human.

Other than these two, though, none of the other characters had enough screen time to really stand out on their own. This is unfortunate because it would not have taken much extra time to accomplish this. Perhaps we will see more relevant footage in the DVD/Blu-Ray release, as with Blade Runner.

It is clear within the first fifteen minutes of the film what the goal of the voyage of the starship Prometheus is – to discover meaning. This is one of the most stark contrasts between Prometheus and Alien: where the crew of the Nostromo were driven by the basic motivations of money and survival, there is a sense of nobility, for the most part, about the main characters at least, and even the crew of the ship. This again suggests a shift in the values of film audiences over the decades. We have become more humanitarian in our mindset – materialism is regarded as crass and inauthentic. A very interesting shift indeed.

Prometheus wastes no time in getting the plot moving. Again, due to the significantly broader scope than most of the other Alien films, a more economical approach to storytelling was needed. As a result, though, the element of mystery was a bit predictable, despite the fact that the plot really hung on the discovery of the truth.

Fear is definitely an element here, but not as much as in Alien. Additionally, the kind of fear is different. As opposed to the more Lovecraftian approach taken previously, fear in Prometheus is more obvious and imminent – not of the unknown, but of discovery, of the truth. Whether intended or not, the message is clear: what you are out to find, you may not like when you find it. In this sense, Prometheus is more science fiction than horror, which also is appropriate for the age – the unknown does not interest contemporary audiences as much as the immediate reality and its implications for the future.

There is one exception to this. I promised no spoilers, so in keeping with that I’ll be brief and abstract: there is one extremely intense scene about halfway though, in which a very present yet unknown fear is the object of attention. It is probably the most memorable scene due to how deeply it rocks the world of the character experiencing the fear. Perhaps when more people have seen it I will post again to discuss it in depth.

The emphasis on the sci-fi side of the setting is marked by an element which in my opinion is sorely absent from a lot of science fiction these days: wonderment. The characters’ encounters with very advanced technology and an extremely foreign society inspire in them a sense of awe. This doesn’t happen much these days. Too many characters take high alien tech for granted – they are too genre-savvy for their own good, and, as a result, so are audiences. The amazing discoveries made in Prometheus are treated with a due sense of wonderment, of the specialness of the discovery. This is why visuals are important in a film – not in and of themselves, but as a means to experiencing something wondrous, something other than ourselves and our world.

One of the major strengths of science fiction is that it is an excellent platform for philosophizing, and Prometheus is no exception. Shaw in particular is a spiritually-minded person, and much of the metaphysical discussion goes on around her. The fact that she manages to reconcile her incredible scientific discoveries with her faith in God shows remarkable strength of character, and reminds us of an important fact – “Why are we here?” is not the same as, “How did we come to be?” This is particularly relevant for Christians today. We must not let science negate our relationship with God, nor the opposite. Facts are facts, but truth is truth.

Shaw is driven not only toward meaning, but toward relationship, from which meaning is derived.  She has maternal instincts, a desire to “create life.” Even this is consequential to her faith, because a significant theme in the film is the relationship between a creator and creation. There is a great deal of tension between these two, even elevating to hatred at times, yet truth and hope for reconciliation are still held to.

Prometheus is a great film: definitely the best of the summer so far, and among the best of the year. In making it, Scott along with writers Jon Spaihts and Damon Lindelof respond to the call of the artist: to grasp at the most profound meanings of life; to excel at their craft and create beautiful, deeply human works; and to honor the past while creating something truly new.

Go out and watch it.

Saturday, May 5, 2012

The Intro Post

Where to begin...? I guess I can start with some thoughts on identity. Normal people call this an "introduction." This blog will be a little bit different, though, so it's very important for you who are reading this understand where I'm coming from.

My name is Ryan. I identify myself as "male." More on that later.

I consider myself a religious person. I know some people tend to view that term with some distaste, but it's taken on new meaning for me in the past year, and it's begun to shape my thinking and my identity. I'm an artist, as well: I've been playing guitar for about ten years now, and drawing cartoons for basically my whole life. My major right now in college is "Worship Arts," which is the perfect blend of theology, ministry training, and aesthetics.

One of the primary motivations for blogging is that when it comes to things that I'm passionate about, I have too many thoughts to possibly bring up. The best example of this is music. If I am asked what kind of music I like, all I can do is list the handful of bands that I'm listening to at the time. There are patterns in my taste: I am very much drawn to most things that came from punk rock. At the same time, for nearly every band (maybe every album, even) there is a story behind why I bothered to give them a try, and why I bother to continue. In fact, there's some kind of story for a lot of my life. I hope to share some of those stories with you.

I should note that this (blogging, that is) is a pretty new thing for me. I suppose, like a lot of other people, I've started a bunch of blogs before and virtually abandoned them a few days later. I'd never had a vision for blogging. I don't even know why I bothered to start them. This time it's a bit different. I've learned about myself and what I'm good at, and I've spent a lot of time developing my voice in how I write. For the purpose of this blog, I will apply an analytical approach to my boring life, my art, my church life, and my relationships, in the hope that something I discover will mean something for someone else.

A note about my writing voice. This is pretty apparent to most people who meet me, but I tend to have an at least half-serious demeanor. In social settings, I tend to use sarcasm as a way of expressing exactly what I mean, but in a way that, in all likelihood, will fly over the heads of my audience. In a sense, it's a test: I give my meaning in a somewhat cryptic way, wanting only those who are really interested to find out what I mean.

That's sort of what I'm doing with you, my new readers. I thought I'd at least be nice enough to let you know, and invite you to try to unravel what I'm saying. Please don't mistake this for contempt, though. I'm kind of a weird and complex person. I realize that I can be infuriating at times. I swear, it's not you. It's me.

There will no doubt be tons of themes throughout the life of this blog (assuming I keep up with posting), and they'll probably change as time goes on, as I gain more knowledge and life experience, and as I keep writing and (hopefully) interacting with my audience. However, the themes I'm exploring right now include identity within various contexts, shifts in life and culture due to the rise of technology, ritual and tradition in religious practices, and integration of religion into daily life.

I don't pretend to lead a particularly interesting life. For the purposes of this blog, though, I really don't think I need to. The sick, scary wonders of suburban Canada provide enough material for a lifetime of reflection and analysis. So strap in. It's going to be a long, bumpy, uncomfortable ride to nowhere.

This is gonna be fun on the bun.