Thursday, October 17, 2013

Gravity


LEAD CAST:  Sandra Bullock, George Clooney  DIRECTOR: Alfonso Cuaron  SCREENWRITER:  Alfonso Cuaron, Jonas Cuaron  PRODUCER:  Alfonso Cuaron, David Heyman  EDITOR:  Alfonso Cuaron, Mark Sanger  MUSICAL DIRECTOR:  Steven Price
GENRE:  Drama, Mystery & Suspense, Science Fiction, Fantasy  CINEMATOGRAPHER:  Emmanuel Lubezki RUNNING TIME:   90 minutes  DISTRIBUTOR:  Warner Bros. Pictures  LOCATION:  United States, United Kingdom, outer space.

Technical assessment:  4
Moral assessment:  4
MTRCB rating:  PG 13
CINEMA rating:  V 14 (Viewers aged 14 and up)

Two astronauts Dr. Ryan Stone (Sandra Bullock), a bio-medical engineer, and Matt Kowalsky (George Clooney) a veteran flight commander, are the only survivors during a mission to destroy an old Russian space station.  With their spaceship imperiled by a debris storm and the rest of the crew dying before their very eyes, the stranded pair must squeeze their guts dry to survive 600 miles from Earth in negative zero temperature as their oxygen supply runs out.  They must bring their ship back to Earth—but how in the face of such helplessness can they do so?

Rare is the film that can take the viewer out of his orbit and paradoxically into himself, and Alfonso Cuaron’s Gravity is such a rarity.  Clooney handles with finesse a happy-go-lucky character that under duress would shine with unusual nobility; Bullock plays out with depth a character that’s is stone outside and putty inside.  The chemistry between Bullock and Clooney is flawless, their acting solid, leading the viewer to surmise that their career path must have prepared them for this one obra maestra that will be remembered for its power to hold the viewer spellbound for a full hour and a half.  Of course, Jonas Cuaron takes a chunk of the credit for it, for the engaging script.  Except for one negligible slip (see if you can spot it), the editing is seamless; so is the dovetailing of CGI and watertight cinematography—just the right elements to create the tension that is so masterfully heightened by the pitch-perfect musical score.

Gravity is the story of Dr. Stone—a woman that at first comes across as a toughie, almost like a covert tomboy, what with a boy’s name and a “hard” surname, but as the cosmos compels her would later on reveal her true tenderness.  The impossibly composed Kowalski is an indispensable device to effect this transformation.   To capture all the nuances enveloped in the basically two-character film, the viewer must first free himself of the weight of his own reasoning.  Never mind that Stone has an almost superhuman presence of mind, steering the ship and hitting the right buttons without hesitation.  Isn’t weightlessness supposed to adversely affect brain functions and alter judgment?  But there she is defying all odds and… well, accomplishing the impossible.  Damned lucky?  But that’s just it—Gravity subtly instills in the viewer’s mind a truth costumed in sci-fi: that there’s an eye in the sky that sees all and knows all and can do all.  In Stone’s case, “all” is finally standing naked before a mirror and confronting all that toxic baggage in her bowels that’s preventing her from taking the flight to human fulfillment—grieving over the loss of her child. Never mind that this all took place in a hallucinatory state—let’s not doubt the power of The Eye to do that.

A woman’s invincible maternal instinct is subtly underscored here, with thoughtfully placed and timed images alluding to maternity: Stone, dressed down to her underwear and curled into fetal position, swoons weightless inside the spacecraft; defeated by frustration in an attempt to communicate with the Chinese space station, she softly ululates, like a she-wolf who has lost her pup; she hears a baby crying—a baby, in space with the Chinese astronaut?—but the crying does revive her hope and will to survive; finally when her ship lands on earth, plunging into the ocean, she’s home, back to the water-filled womb of Mother Earth, eager to begin a new life, with her feet firmly planted on the ground.  You might think CINEMA is reading too much into a mere movie, but it’s all right—blame it on those shots of Earth viewed from outer space, they’re totally priceless and beautiful beyond words.  Detaching from Earth most definitely alters human judgment, but oh, what an infinitely good, loving, and beautiful Creator we meet out there!