Wednesday, November 2, 2016

Ex Machina (Movie Review by Bob Racine


                                    1 hr & 48 min, color, 2015

Those who care deeply about the emergence of Artificial Intelligence and its potential for becoming dominant over Human Intelligence (and ingenuity) should make it a point to see this sharp futuristic piece of science fiction.  While it does not work through the controversy or come to any specified conclusion about that mysterious question of possibility, it does pose a plot predicament that places the thinking and exploring viewer into yet another conceivable set of bizarre circumstances in which the two, the Artificial and the Human, come eyeball to eyeball with each other. 

We share the bedazzlement of a twenty-six-year-old Caleb Smith (Domhnall Gleeson), programmer for a high profile digital research company.   He is asked to examine a robot and determine by observation whether or not she has developed consciousness.  Yes, this robot has gender; she (Alicia Vikander) is called Ava by her creator, and she has been shaped into the slim body of an attractive young woman who speaks flawless English.  Offhand she reminds me of the movie “Her”, except in that gripper the artificial being is only a voice, not a tangible corporeal manifestation.  And she is also reminiscent of the computer brain HAL in “2001: A Space Odyssey”, who speaks most clearly and eloquently, manifests emotion and makes independent decisions that complicate human programming. 

Caleb interviews and interacts with Ava, whose seductiveness is not at first apparent to him.  It is the kind of one-on-one that requires us to pay close attention to each and every word and phrase and syllable.  There is no room for the attentive mind to wander, not even for a fleeting moment.  We know that there is more to Ava’s part of the encounter than there appears to be, more than a mere exchange of names.  It does not take Caleb long to verify that she is indeed a creature of consciousness, not simply an amalgamation of wires and cylinders and programmed apparatuses, though she does look wired up and quite conspicuously. 

But there is a third character in the scenario whom I found to be even more of a fascination, and that is Nathan (Oscar Isaac), the middle-aged genius who has invented her.  If the film had followed the expected protocol of science fiction and made Nathan in the image of the conventional Frankenstein-ian mad scientist in strident quest for power, he would have been tiresome from the get-go.  But the first we see of Nathan he is recovering from one of his many alcohol-induced hangovers, a quite self-involved hedonist, somewhat depressed and depressive to listen to.  He acts as if he is more an observer in the scenario than an instructor or controller.  He appears to be relaxed and matter of fact about what he has created.  He works alone in his subterranean lab located at a remote mountain spot many hours away from urban civilization.  Caleb is ordered flown there by helicopter, where the object of his inquiry as well as Nathan awaits him; there he is scheduled to stay for a week.  Nathan has also created another female robot named Kyoko, who is purportedly incapable of much reasoning and not conversant in any language.  Her only function is to wait upon Nathan mechanistically.

The place is surrounded by lush mountain scenery at a quite high altitude, with cliffs and snow-covered rock and waterfalls.  An apparently peaceful environment!   And we encounter only this foursome.  A very small cast in very restrictive surroundings!  I am not sure how the average viewer will experience the setting as the movie begins, but I found it to be strangely foreboding, in spite of the unspoiled sanctuary of nature in which the lab is cradled.  Even Nathan refers to the place as claustrophobic.  Ava does not speak in some abrasive monotone; her voice is soft and appropriately inflective.  And yet we know that more is in the offing than we can imagine.

We are exposed to the bewildering corridors of Nathan’s mind and his somewhat amoral assessment of life on the planet, its tumultuous past and what he sees as its grim future.   But Ava, from whose wiles Nathan makes no effort to protect Caleb, turns out to be the intended manipulator of both men.  Just how susceptible each of them will be to her devices is the question that keeps the drama of the film in high suspenseful traction.  

Caleb sees things in the lab that disturb him and make him somewhat vulnerable before Ava.  One would expect that Nathan is closely observing the young man’s reactions.  But does he have any real agenda in mind or is he just a lonely, hermitic man using Caleb to satisfy his hunger for human and professional contact?          

Sexuality comes to play a very vital part in the functioning of both women robots.  Caleb is amazed and a bit confused over the fact that Nathan has given them sexuality at all.  Nathan’s reason for this, which he readily and matter-of-factly shares with the younger man, leads to some strong medical and philosophical argument between the two of them.  Is not a robot’s only purpose for existence that of improved calculation and reasoning and motor functioning?  Is it not constructed to serve Science?  Or does this creator have something more in mind?  Caleb soon discovers the answer, to his shock and horror.  He also begins to have a sense of unreality about the environment into which he has stepped.  Is it all a professional experiment or is there a game being played?  Is he being tested, or is he the butt of some joke?  One thing that feeds these fears is Ava’s attempt to turn him against Nathan, or so it appears. 

Where are things headed in this spooky business (one of last year’s Oscar nominations for Best Original Screenplay)?  This may not be a film for all tastes; its outcome is quite horrific.  But it is not an exploitative exercise in chills for chills’ sake.  It directs our thinking and sense of inquiry – carefully and ingeniously – toward a most crucial subject, one that the scientific genius Stephen Hawking, who believes that the AI threat is real, has written about.  

The honored screenplay and the film’s direction are both the labor of a man named Alex Garland.   He has well named it.  The title, “Ex Machina”, is a Latin phrase derived from a Greek term meaning “out of a machine”.  Sometimes it is joined to the Latin word for god, Deus.  “Deus ex machina” is the concept of deity as something technical, created by human ingenuity and intellect as opposed to a transcendent living force that defies definition.  Can a robot generate feelings and independent self-consciousness; can it develop spiritual quality?  Or is she, he, or it doomed to be nothing more than a mechanism, however far advanced?   Or – here is the really scary question: Does she, he, or it have to have these capacities in order to exercise independent control over human beings?  Mr. Garland attacks these frightening questions excitingly and intelligently and with superb, state-of-the-art use of cinematic engineering.  I hope he has other great things in store for us.


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