Friday, July 23, 2010
More Inception blather....
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Some follow-up thoughts on INCEPTION (Super Spoiler edition--BEWARE!)
- One of my criticisms of the film is the lack of "dreaminess" (for lack of a better word) to the dream sequences. Everything is crisp, structured and rather straightforward which, I don't know about you, is not what my dreams are like. Even when the impossible happens (a cityscape folding itself in half, a literal "stairway to nowhere") it happens with a mathematical precision that seems at odds with the subject of dreams and the subconscious. We even get a breakdown of exactly how the time differences between dream levels work. This seems a bit fussy and anal retentive to me.
But a comment from Justin Chang's review in Variety got me thinking. He compares Nolan's filmmaking to dreaming, calling it "an activity devoted to constructing a simulacrum of reality, intended to seduce us, mess with our heads and leave a lasting impression." So maybe the fact that Nolan structures his dream sequences like James Bond action sequences as opposed to David Lynchian nightmares is intentional. Maybe he wants the dreams to look similar to the "reality" of the movie so that we have difficulty distinguishing between the two. A giant white rabbit or a talking scarecrow would instantly clue us in that we're in dream territory when the trick is to have us there without us realizing it, just like in our own dreams.
On the other hand, maybe Nolan just lacks the imagination and loopiness required to delve into this territory. As A.O Scott puts it in his Times review, "Nolan’s idea of the mind is too literal, too logical, too rule-bound to allow the full measure of madness — the risk of real confusion, of delirium, of ineffable ambiguity — that this subject requires." Hmm...is it best to just think of the whole enterprise as a classic heist movie with some heady sci-fi trappings. Who knows?
Inception--These Dreams Go On...
I’m basically going to write this using only the barest of plot details for a couple reasons. One is that I wouldn’t want anyone thinking they would like/dislike the movie based solely on the premise. And the other is that it’s a whole lot more fun when you’re not sure exactly where this ride is going to take you. Short version: Cobb (DiCaprio) leads a team of operatives (Joseph Gordon-Levitt, Ellen Page, Tom Hardy) who specialize in “extraction.” That is to say, invading peoples’ dreams and stealing valuable information contained therein. A shady businessman (Ken Watanabe) hires the team for the dangerous and seemingly impossible opposite task of “inception” or planting an idea in a subject’s mind without them being aware of the outside interference. What follows is a sort of James Bond meets The Matrix thriller as the team invade dreams and battle elements of their subjects’ (and their own) subconscious.
From his debut Following to Memento to The Prestige, Nolan has a gift for making intelligent “puzzle” movies that double as grand crowd-pleasing entertainment. While his version of dreamscapes may be too literal and linear for fans (like me) of the twisted dream logic of directors like David Lynch, his skill in plotting and building suspense tend to make up for it. Our protagonists dive from dreams into dreams-within-dreams and Nolan (along with his skilled regular editor Lee Smith) skillfully weaves back and forth between these different levels as we see parallel action unfold across a spectrum of unconscious minds. This all culminates in some breathtaking setpieces, including some hand to hand combat that seems to take place in constantly shifting gravity.
While working in heady sci-fi territory, it’s often easy to let the concepts and spectacle drown out the emotion and characterization. Fortunately that’s not the case here. Despite a few too many scenes explaining the science of dreaming, Nolan’s screenplay ensures that we care about the players in this drama as much as the action around them. DiCaprio is especially effective as the super-operative whose closet-skeletons may literally threaten everyone around him. Between this and Shutter Island, he plays tortured very well, imbuing his hard-ass agent with a vulnerability that earns our sympathy and empathy right up through the gloriously ambiguous final shot.