Orange Eye Of Caution
51My Review of The Day The Earth Stood Still
A while ago I visited a close friend of mine at his parents' home. On
the wall next to the front door hung a drawing that my buddy's youngest
brother drew of himself. I happened to be looking at it when my
friend's father walked by so he asked me what i thought of it. Art,
mostly in traditional museum-style mediums, usually does not interest
me. As he'd approached me, I was, in that very moment, trying to figure
out why that was. When I admitted this he explained to me that the
focus of art was problem solving. Every artist, in their chosen design,
is providing an answer to a question.
I have not seen the original version of The Day The Earth Stood Still,
but they both present the same question: Is the human race worth
saving? Frankly, the humans portrayed in the film do not. Keanu Reeves'
Clatu lands his ship in Central Park and is promptly shot the moment he
makes contact with his first human emissary, Jennifer Connelly's Helen
Benson. Immediately afterwards the universe's most ULTIMATE BADASS
DEFENSE SYSTEM walks (yes, walks) his giant self onto the screen and
proceeds to shut down everything with his almighty orange eye. The
humans in the film seem surprised by this, but even before Clatu's ship
landed some unknown force (most likely the ULTIMATE BADASS DEFENSE
SYSTEM) shut down all of the United States' satellite missile systems.
It's a bad thing when you find yourself rooting for the giant, ebony,
orange-eyed cyclops against mankind.
However, maybe that's what supposed to happen. It's not really the
entire world trying to imprison and interrogate Clatu as much as it is
Kathy Bates' Regina Jackson who happens to be the "eyes and ears of the
president." The president himself never makes an appearance so either
they weren't sure if the movie would be released before Dubya left
office or all of the other impersonators were busy lampooning him in
other fare. But the military-heavy persistence of his policies ring
through in Regina's decisions so heavy that I actually cheered as Clatu
easily escaped.
This film as a philosophical approach works much better than as an
actual story. Too often characters were working desperately against
reason in order to advance the plot. Why was Helen Benson able to sneak
her phone past our military installments? Why were the scientists,
who'd been summoned by NASA, in flimsy-looking helicopters hovering
over the pre-crash site where this foreign object was threatening to
wipe out Manhattan? Why were the scientists allowed to approach the
giant glowing orb before any government approved military emissary had
been chosen? Why did Regina Jackson think she, in any way, could
imprison a creature that had come off the same ship as the ULTIMATE
BADASS DEFENSE SYSTEM? And why was a character in a movie named Regina
Jackson portrayed by a white person? Less than one-third of the way
through the movie I had to stop asking 'why?' or I might have walked
out.
In order for this movie to answer the question of whether the human
race deserved to survive, I threw out the story. So I ignored the harsh
treatment Helen Benson's son Jacob Benson (Jaden Smith) doled on his
adopted mother even though it was clear the answer to his behavior
would factor into the final solution. Instead, the dialogue between
select characters throughout the film served as the truest way of
discerning the answers desired. Frankly, they should have diverted a
LOT of the $250 million budget into writers who focused less on CG and
more on compelling discussion. Had they done so, the brilliant John
Cleese would have had a lot more than six and a half onscreen minutes
to make his oh-so-eloquent point on humanity.
Does this work of art answer the question sufficiently? That's up to
you to decide. But as entertainment, is this movie worth the price of
admission ($13 on IMAX)? I don't think so. But I'd gladly pay a matinee
price to see the ULTIMATE BADASS DEFENSE SYSTEM in action again. He/It
is easily the most fascinating character in the movie as the shimmery
sheen of his obsidian-colored skin hides the most dangerous aspect of
his/its techniques.
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