Thursday, March 2, 2017

Arrival (Movie Review by Bob Racine)


1 hr & 56 min, color, 2016

                                               

Visitors from outer space!  Often they are called “aliens”.  And in the minds of many the word “alien” has come to be a synonym for “enemy”, or at best someone who falls under suspicion, deemed a potential threat.  In the lore of science fiction we have become accustomed to variously shaped creatures from other galaxies who do not comport themselves as we earthlings do and make strange sounds that our scientists have to translate into our language(s).  Or in some cases the visitors have already familiarized themselves with our speech patterns and phraseologies and are prepared to communicate in the native tongue(s).  Or in the spookiest of the lore they may not speak at all but cast themselves in the cloak of mystery or make certain atmospheric things happen that have the sole effect of frightening the human race.  Who are they and what do they want other than studying us?

An “alien” by dictionary definition is actually defined not as an enemy but as an outsider, someone not a citizen of the given country or territory or region but simply residing among the native population – for a designated span of time as a visitor or for an indefinite future.  The question might hang over their heads, be they from outer space or immigrants from other nations: Are they our friends or have they come to subvert? 

Such is the question posed in the current movie “Arrival”, which has stirred up big box office and has arrested the attention of science fiction lovers worldwide.  Among its virtues is the astute portrayal by Amy Adams of a brilliant Linguistics professor and author, Louise Banks, who is called upon by the U.S. government and its military to penetrate a giant oval shaped object suspended over a field in Montana and try to ascertain the language of the aliens who dwell within it and to find out why they have come and what they want.  (Several others have landed in various countries around the globe.  Those nations’ scientific geniuses are at work also in penetrating the mystery.)  Adams does a superb job of bringing this petite lady of letters to life and giving her dimension and power.  Louise approaches her task with some fear, as would anyone in like circumstances, but she evolves into a gutsy fighter who stands her ground when she has to face up to hawkish powers that be, insisting that the visitors are not invaders and that time must be given for the people of earth to fathom their message.  Watching this dramatic transition take place is quite gripping and fascinating. (I am floored by Adams’ failure to garner an Oscar nomination.  She certainly does top drawer work.  I have not at this point seen all the contenders’ performances, but there is at least one she surpasses in my judgment.)

The screenplay by Eric Heisserer from a story by Ted Chiang certainly challenges the intellect and the imagination.  It leaves engraved upon our memories some awesome images, in particular the sight of Louise standing before the huge glass partition that separates her from the creatures who are entreating her for a meeting of minds.  The connections they make do not come easily.  We are not told how long she is at the site or how long the visitors from space stay, but the precise editing conveys the sense that the encounter lasts for at least many weeks.  The labor and the fatigue are constantly in evidence.      

Another plus is the eventual relationship Louise enjoys with her little girl, who interestingly enough is a product of the mother’s adventure with the aliens.  No, she is not impregnated by one of them; the father is scientist Ian Donnelly (Jeremy Renner) whom she meets at the site of the oval capsule and who supports and assists her in her struggle.  You will have to see the movie to understand how this parental linkage comes about.  When the film takes time to portray warm personal emotion it is at its very best thanks to the directorial skill of Denis Villeneuve. 

If only that skill had been put to more discerning use!  Some are calling “Arrival” a masterpiece, but I must dispute this claim. For one thing, I found nothing new about the soundtrack.  We’ve heard those growling chords more than once.  They sound like some primordial beast laboring with a stomach spasm.  And I found the cinematography to be equally heavy-handed – too many dark, dreary images, even in the case of exteriors. The film is a stirring drama of search and discovery, no doubt about that.  The concept it puts forth in the portrayal of intergalactic encounter is both startling and challenging.  But for me the story material eventually devolves into the working of an arguable premise and into misty confusion. 

There is nothing new about earthlings having a transformation of consciousness experience from an encounter with extraterrestrials.  In “2001: A Space Odyssey” the apes in the opening sequence, just from standing in front of the monolith and touching it, are changed from grubbing little lower life forms into rational homo sapiens.  And in “The Day the Earth Stood Still” we have a friendly outer space visitor come to earth to try to persuade humankind to abandon nuclear weapons.  Some are persuaded; many are not.

Those who have not seen “Arrival” might want to stop their reading at this point.  I am giving a spoiler alert here, before I take on what I consider this arguable premise – beginning with the following paragraph. 

For those of you still with me, here I go!

The premise has to do with the ability to tell the future.  Louise learns to look at time differently.  She finds that she can foretell her own future and has come to be joyous in the living out of what she sees coming.  But such a thing is humanly impossible.  Why?  Because the future does not exist!  You cannot foresee what does not yet exist.  It has to be created, and that takes time, years and years for most people – years and years of decision-making, of trial and error and the imposition of history that others have been instrumental in making.  To believe that such a thing is possible, one would have to presume that those futures are determined by someone else – God or some higher power of predetermination.  That would preclude any possibility of hope as a thing to hold onto, when nothing else is apparent.        

Yes, Louise is content and joyous in the living out of what she foresees, and why should she not be?  She lives in a comfortable, secure, and loving environment, with a loving husband and daughter.  But why would you take hope away from those who are not so fortunate?  There are thousands of displaced persons in our world, and many of them will never find a secure place; they will die in the middle of their plight.  Anyone who watches the news should be well aware of that.  Victims of poverty, war and agonizing disease!  The mere odds themselves tell you that.  I for one do not crave such an unearthly foresight, and I do not suppose that any other sensible person now living would.  The idea of time past closing some gap with time to come lends itself to a nice mathematical mind game, but as a working principle it is overwhelmed by hard reality.     

And would somebody explain to me how Louise is able by a quick phone call to turn a warmongering general into a peacemaker?  Somehow she has set forces in motion that result in nations coming together in unity.  But we are given no insight into how this is supposed to have been facilitated.  That, if such a thing is plausible, would be another story within itself.   

I would be willing to take part in a discussion of the movie with those who have found it other than I have indicated.  I am in a show me attitude!  What did I miss in my two complete screenings of it?  Or let me have argumentative feedback at least.  That would be exciting.  I wonder what Stephen Hawking thinks of it!


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