Lucas
Versantvoort / 21 September 2014
I’ll just
sum up this entire review in one sentence: this film is a glorious, thrilling
ride hampered only by its awkward drama. That’s Gravity in a nutshell. Talk
about a 5 second review… But I can’t just leave it at that. I have to present
arguments and fill a page or two. So let’s do this.
In one of the smallest ensembles
ever assembled, we have a group of astronauts consisting of Dr. Ryan Stone
(Sandra Bullock), Matt Kowalski (George Clooney) and a third unknown, Shariff
Dasari, who I’m very sure will have a long and healthy live ahead of him… There
are also a few off-screen actors present like Ed Harris as Mission Control, who
is obviously there as an in-joke for those who’ve seen Apollo 13. All three are
(more or less) doing adjustments and repairs near a space shuttle, when
suddenly they receive a warning that debris is headed their way. This causes
Dasari to get killed (absolutely did not see that coming…) and Stone to tumble
through space only to get picked up by Kowalski. What follows is their quest to
get back to earth safe and sound. Honestly, to go any further with this
synopsis would be futile, as trying to describe Gravity is like trying to
explain a rollercoaster ride; you’re much better off experiencing it firsthand…
The rollercoaster ride metaphor (though
overused) is apt as that is exactly what Gravity is, nothing more or less. Director
CuarĂ³n, cinematographer Lubezki and the entire visual effects team behind them
have taken a great step forward in visuals if nothing else. The use of 3D is
unobtrusive and used for making you feel like you’re in space, save for a few
scenes where objects are hurled at the camera which is the easiest trick in the
3D book. So impressive is the rendering of space that when Ryan finally emerges
from the water on earth, it also came as a bit of a shock for me as well. Like
Ryan, I felt like a fish out of water, despite only sitting in a theater seat
for a mere hour and a half. That’s the magic of cinema right there.
But alas, the everlasting need for
plot rears its ugly head. I was quite honestly surprised by the awkwardly
executed drama. I get that drama is needed to generate audience sympathy so
that we start actively rooting for Ryan as opposed to not giving a shit about
the proceedings, but I expected way more from the director of Children of Men
on this front. Every time the film reverts into storytelling mode, like when
Stone says “I had a daughter” I feared this would be the low point of the film
and unfortunately I was right. I get that she has to overcome her doubts, her
past and find this primeval urge to survive, but these were the parts that made
me cringe. Ryan gets this big crying scene where the dialogue is as subtle as
the average Japanese anime and the only good thing about it is when her tears
float up and hit the camera, creating little blurry dots, a bit like the blood
on the camera effect in Children of Men. One has to wonder whether or not it would
have been better if the whole dramatic backstory was cut and replaced by
crafting a character solely through subtle dialogue and subtle movements etc.
than through an overly melodramatic backstory. Honestly, the only thing I found
moderately well-executed were what I can only assume are symbols of (re)birth
and evolution: the fetal position scene, the emerging from the primordial ooze
at the end, etc.
Poor and uninteresting storytelling
aside, the real star are the visuals, the various action sequences and
Lubezki’s cinematography. As long as you’re able to handle the handful of times
the melodrama rears its head, what you’ll get is an actual cinematic experience, a bit of a rare find these
days.
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