Sunday, April 6, 2014

Noah review



                Everyone knows the story of Noah and the great flood of The Bible, or at least they think they do.  Stories like this one and many others that have permeated the social sphere are usually not remembered, recited or quoted with accuracy or even with any of the relevant context to the scriptures that surrounds them. Instead, these tales have become a kind of cultural meme, and in the case of “Noah” over time the myth has been whittled down to the iconography of animals, rainbows and a big wooden boat. 
                New York filmmaker Darren Aronofsky, most well-known for his bleakly-pitched, visceral indie work like “Requiem for a Dream” and “Black Swan”, cares nothing about the memetic simplicity or even the moral dichotomies within the Noah story of the original biblical text.  With his recent adaptation—working within a much bigger budget than he’s usually afforded—he transgresses the familiar narrative in search for the darker implications of the legend.
                In this alternative universe version of “Noah” , Russell Crowe plays our hero as he is shown by the creator visions of a watery apocalypse that will destroy every living person in the world. His grandfather Methuselah (Anthony Hopkins) informs him that he has been called to save his family and the animalia of the planet by building a large ark that will float along the earth’s surface during the imminent flood. (Yeah yeah yeah—we know all that.) However, this time around, what Noah isn’t telling his family is that perhaps the creator never intended for the human race to survive past their death once they have saved the other species.  This becomes even more complicated when Noah’s adopted daughter Ila (Emma Watson) is struggling to bare children with his eldest son Shem (Douglas Booth), while at the same time his younger son Ham (Logan Lerman) is begging for a wife to validate his budding manhood.
                Much has been written about the fundamentalist reaction against Aronofsky’s additions to the source material, and it’s obvious within the first ten minutes that accuracy is not his aim. Much of the movie’s second half deals with the existential angst that these characters have to endure in the face of their seemingly elusive deity. Noah is forced to ponder if he was chosen because he’s the best of mankind or simply the best man for the job. The psychological weight this brings down on him and his family when they hear the screams outside of the arch as the flood rises around them exemplifies the universal truth of moral and spiritual uncertainty that this adaptation is interested in.  The disgruntled faithful should know that, as a story, the slanting of the text to better examine these characters and to give these actors more pathos to deal with is not where the movie fails…but this does lead me to my other point: rock monsters.  
                Maybe in a grand statement of defiance, or perhaps in a broad brushstroke of creative freedom, Aronofsky includes many Tolkien fantasy elements that unfortunately overpower the first half of this otherwise dark film with misjudged silliness. But besides scene-ruining rock monsters, Hopkins’ wizard-like Methuselah seems to serve more as a writing device than as a character, telling us what we already know or could gather from the plot, handing out magic-grow tree-seeds, and going on and on about berries.   Luckily the power and paranoia of the second half just barely saves the film from the Dungeons and Dragons nonsense of the first half. 
                I see no reason why details about the rather short biblical verses shouldn’t be altered for the sake of exploring characters and situations in a more complex or subversive way, even if the film’s pot boils over with too many discordant ideas from time to time. “Noah” is, without a doubt, an audacious and deeply melancholy cinematic experience, but it may alienate fans of the book.

Grade: C+

Originally published in the Idaho State Journal/March-2014

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