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Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Gravity (Part 1 of Gravity Blowout Special!)

A Night at the Theater

By Louis Lalire






Alfonso Cuarón’s visually sensational Gravity reminded me of the first time I saw Jaws. It comes from the same ancestral lineage as Steven Spielberg’s classic thriller, in that its plan is to throw its main character through a series of obstacles within a terrifying, contained environment: the boat at sea in Jaws, outer space in Gravity, and says, essentially, "let’s throw a non-stop mountain of trouble at this person, and see if they have the will to survive and make it home." Gravity executes this plan with near-perfection, maintaining an edge-of-your-seat level of intensity throughout its short 90-minute run time. Like Jaws, the reason it succeeds is because it supplants an element of dread in the audience’s head so strong that even when the characters we root for are relaxing on screen, we can’t, because we always know that the giant shark is still lurking, swimming circles around their feet.

The plot of Gravity does not break any new ground, and mostly acts as a means to set up the aforementioned “obstacle course” for Sandra Bullock, who plays first time astronaut Ryan Stone. Stone has some personal issues back down on the blue planet, but those elements mainly remain arbitrary in their need to project on Stone a will to survive and a reason never to give up. George Clooney is the only other character with a face in the film, and he's the aswer to the question: “If you had to be stuck in space with one other person, who would it be?” He plays NASA veteran Matt Kowalski, who is focused on breaking the all-time space walking record, and whose super-cool and calm demeanor (also known as “Clooney-ness”) acts as a welcomed counterbalance to Bullock’s space virgin strife.

I saw the film in 3D, and while I still think this format oftentimes detracts from the visual experience, it did not bother or distract me during the aesthetically beautiful Gravity. I have never been to space, a sentiment most of us can relate to, and have little to no knowledge of how things actually “work” in space, but the scale and movement of people and objects in Gravity conveys a strong sense of realism. Despite its out-of-worldliness, Gravity isn’t sci-fi. The believability of the situation it presents, even if it’s a situation that 99.9% of the population (you know, all non-astronauts) won’t have to think about on a daily basis, changes the way the audience experiences its own dread.




The fear we would experience if a fleet of aliens with razor-sharp tentacles coming out of their stomachs attacked Ryan and Kowalski is much different than the fear we experience when Ryan slowly trots to a dot on the horizon, a space station, as the oxygen in her suit dwindles. The latter is more tangible, a claustrophobic dread that we can all connect with. Cuarón, who also co-wrote, co-produced and co-edited the film, and his crew, which includes cinematographer Emmanuel Lubezki, take full advantage of our own claustrophobia, filming their characters with tight frames, and pumping up the sound of each breath they take through the thin layer of glass in their helmets. The sound design, cinematography, and editing of the film are things to be marveled in their own right. Like in his last film, the apocalyptic and marvelous Children of Men, Cuarón spares cuts like the astronaut with the dwindling oxygen tank must spare breaths: don’t use them until they are absolutely, positively necessary.

It’s all very funny though, because outer space is such a vast expanse. With the exception of Earth, there are literally hundreds of thousands of miles of nothing surrounding our characters at all times, yet the audience is overcome with a sense of claustrophobia throughout the experience. Gravity is frustratingly tense, but only in the best way possible—it grabs you, ensnares you, and doesn’t let you breathe until its final shot. But in that final “hero” shot, our survival is celebrated. “We made it!” we say. And we release a huge breath and realize, that was one hell of a ride.

“Gravity”    
Warner Bros. 90 minutes. Rated R.
Dir. Alfonso Cuarón
Starring: Sandra Bullock, George Clooney

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