Cooper: We used to look up at the sky and wonder at our place in the stars, now we just look down and worry about our place in the dirt.
As the screen cut to black there was silence in the movie theater, a
“What just happened?” expression was writ large on the faces of the audience, and
as Christopher Nolan’s name appeared on the screen, there was a thunderous
applause that went on for a couple of minutes. You see, it’s all in the name. Your
name carries your brand, your achievements, your vision, your reputation, and
if your name is Christopher Jonathan James Nolan, even more so. In the weeks that have led to the release of Interstellar, there have been more
feature profiles on him than on any of the stars of the movie. All these
articles celebrate his style of movie-making, of how he’s the blue-eyed wunderkind
of Warner Brothers who churns out blockbusters with larger-than-life set pieces,
with a story laced with philosophy and red herrings told in a tricky fashion, that
in its final moments pulls the wool over the eyes of its viewers and leaves
them in a frenzy, making them dissect and discuss the movie for days. Nolan’s
movies could be frustrating, with a simple plot told in a complex manner, you’d
want to that guy who understood the
story better, the smartest guy in the audience.
We celebrate him like he were the greatest thing to have happened to motion pictures, which to an extent, is true. He is the best thing to have happened to commercial cinema in recent years, he's the reason we want to go to the movies. Not since Spielberg of the 90’s have we seen a director who is celebrated by the masses and critics alike, nor have we seen a director who enjoys carte blanche over his work. He is the most recognized movie director in the world, for someone who doesn’t own a cell phone or an email id, that’s saying a lot. His movies are flawed, and god forbid, if you mention that in your review, your comments section would be flooded with taunts that question your intelligence to death threats. We live in an era where our opinions are malleable by tweets and online articles, and if someone doesn’t conform to our opinion we strike down upon them with great vengeance and furious anger.
With Interstellar, Nolan
makes a foray into the space opera genre. It
is a story we have heard before, of a father who leaves his family behind
to save the world with a promise that he will return. The premise may be similar
to Armageddon, but they differ in the
narrative and treatment. Within the first one hour, we’re shown that Earth is
nearing extinction with corn being the only crop that could be grown, Cooper
(Matthew McConaughey) is a farmer and a has-been spaceship pilot who believes “Mankind
was born on Earth. It was never meant to die here”, he stumbles upon the
defunct NASA that is working out of a secret base, and within the first hour of
meeting them, agrees to fly the mission to search for a habitable planet for
the human race. After bidding an emotional goodbye to his heartbroken daughter,
Murph (Mackenzie Foy), promising that he will return, Cooper and his team fly
across space exploring signals from NASA’s previous attempts.
Nolan has previously made run-of-the-mill stories that have hinged
on scientific themes—memory (Memento), dreams (Inception)—and had yet managed to entertain the audience with
innovative storytelling (Memento) and
jaw-dropping action set-pieces (Inception). Interstellar
is where he explores the space-time continuum with the theory of wormholes and
blackhole, but it is while using the theme that the plot seems convoluted. Nolan’s
movies are known to befuddle the viewer with a complicated storyline, while you
try to wrap your head around the story he cleverly inserts a jaw-dropping
action scene, the visual aesthetics in the scene always compensate for the
complexity of the plot. But in Interstellar,
there are too many complicated scientific theories that he brings into play
within short intervals, while the visuals of space and the traveling through
the wormhole are an immersive experience, it somehow does not make up for the
gaping plot holes and convenient resolutions that he comes up with.
Even with limited screenings before the movie officially releases,
the internet is set ablaze with over-analysis and explanation of scientific
theories ranging from gravity to relativity to astrophysics used in the movie.
The average viewer would rather be entertained than to have to go home and do
their research on space-time travel to understand the plot. Not everyone in the
audience would be equipped to handle the scientific mumbo-jumbo that is thrown
around in liberal doses, and in some scenes with the sound mixing not right, it
could be a pain to figure out what is being said. While Interstellar may blow your mind away with the visuals and the
technical aspects--of which Nolan is a master--it is found wanting in the
screenplay--of which Nolan is not--where some plot points go way over your head. What also ails the story is the lack of
well developed characters. There are some shoddily written scenes that try to come
across as thought-provoking but only end up looking manipulative.
Fresh off his Academy Award success, McConaughey plays his role with
aplomb, he speaks his lines with the same calm and raspy tone that he did for a
season in True Detective making it sound like you were in a
class of Philosophy 101. His character is also blessed with more detail, which
makes us easy to connect with, however, we cannot say the same for other
characters. Michael Caine as Dr. Brand is an extension of the Michael Caine in any of Nolan’s other movies -- the
wise old man who gives a direction and a sense of purpose to the hero’s journey.
Anne Hathaway’s Amelia Brand is a weakly developed character, for someone who
shares more screen time with the hero, her character doesn’t add much to the
story, there comes a moment in the movie where she talks about love and how
powerful of an emotion it is, instead of sounding thought-provoking and rooting
for her, it only sounds manipulative and out of place in a sci-fi flick. Mackenzie
Foy/Jessica Chastain as Murph is the emotional core to which Cooper wants to
return to, angry at her father for having left her, but smarter beyond her age,
she tries to put the pieces together. There are more lighter moments in
Interstellar than in any of Nolan’s
films, most of it coming from a robot named TARS. Hans Zimmer’s soundtrack has always been an integral part of Nolan's movies, making the scenes more grand. In Interstellar it is
minimal yet absorbing, a departure from his more pulse-pounding works in Inception and the Batman Trilogy.
While Interstellar
features Nolan’s trademark jump cuts in the final scenes of the movie that
keeps building the suspense, it would seem hard to keep up for the audience
once the movie becomes more scientific and enters the perplexing territory of
time and space and other dimensions. Interstellar
requires a suspension of disbelief, while it may be frustrating to grasp
what’s happening in the movie, you’d just have to let go and be taken in by the
stunning visuals. If you thought the beauty of space was jaw dropping in Gravity, Interstellar would only take it
to a whole new level.
Nolan’s movies have always created a divide in the audience where a
certain section calls him out as a sham that makes blockbusters with all the
razzmatazz and pop-philosophy but lacking in heart, whereas there is the other
section of Nolan fanboys that reads between the lines of every Nolan flick and
tries to equate it with a profound philosophy. I love the rush of watching a
Nolan movie in a crowded cinema hall, it leaves me perplexed yet entertained, it
gives me scenes that I could take home with me. Although, I wouldn’t go all out
to madly defend him, I know his movies have flaws, but at the end of the day,
he leaves me entertained, and that’s all that matters.
However, while I walked out of the theater, there wasn’t much to hold on to, all my excitement that had reached fever pitch during pre-screening was fizzled out, giving way to a bewilderment in trying to figure out what was happening after the show ended. But as the hours passed, and I kept going over it again and again in my head, I realized I needed to give it a second try in the theater, and a third try when the DVDs released.
However, while I walked out of the theater, there wasn’t much to hold on to, all my excitement that had reached fever pitch during pre-screening was fizzled out, giving way to a bewilderment in trying to figure out what was happening after the show ended. But as the hours passed, and I kept going over it again and again in my head, I realized I needed to give it a second try in the theater, and a third try when the DVDs released.
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