Director Denis Villeneuve successfully merges hard sci-fi and real emotion in one of the best films of the year
Early on in Denis Villeneuve’s new film Arrival,
it becomes pretty clear that for an alien invasion movie, it’s actually
not all that interested in aliens. As 12 mysterious spacecraft land in
different locations around Earth, we see college students getting texted
with the news, newscasters describing it, and a linguistics expert
played by Amy Adams taking it all in — but we don’t see the ships
themselves. Humanity’s reaction is what’s important, and it’s only after
the film has slowly, methodically established its priorities that the
ships — or "shells," as they’re dubbed — are revealed.
It sets the tone for what’s to come: a mature, thoughtful
piece of science fiction that uses a first contact premise not just as a
set-up for a doomsday scenario, but as a platform for an incredibly
powerful and nuanced look at love, relationships, and the human
condition itself. If big-screen sci-fi has been going through a
maturation process over the past few years, searching for a truly
genre-defining moment, it has finally arrived.
Warning: minor spoilers ahead
The films opens as Dr. Louise Banks (Adams) struggles
with the death of her teenaged daughter, trying to find solace in her
daily routine — one that’s suddenly interrupted when the 12 shells
appear on Earth and the government comes asking for her help. It turns
out they’ve been able to establish some minimal contact with the alien
creatures in the shells, but their language is unlike anything known to
man. Joining forces with a theoretical physicist named Ian Donnelly
(Jeremy Renner), Banks goes inside the ship and meets the aliens
face-to-tentacle, where she slowly starts learning their language and
teaching them ours. She’s convinced their intentions are good, but with
shells located all around the globe other countries are having their own
interactions, and soon Banks finds herself trying to uncover the reason
behind the visit before China or Russia kick off a war with the aliens.
Accessible without ever shying away from the science in sci-fi
That’s the most broad, generic description of the film I can possibly provide, and that’s where I’m going to leave it, because Arrival is a film that’s not so much built up out of plot points and story beats as it of emotional and character turns. Adapted from Ted Chiang’s short story "Story of Your Life",
it’s a film that doesn’t flinch when it comes to serious discussion of
linguistics, math, or the complex semagrams the aliens use for their
written language, but screenwriter Eric Heisserer (Lights Out)
is remarkably deft in his ability to use those concepts in service of
character and theme. The result is a movie that feels remarkably
accessible, even when it’s tackling dense concepts that would normally
be verboten in a studio film.
Another huge component of that is the work of Villeneuve
himself. The director has been steadily building a rich body of work
with movies like Sicario and Prisoners, and working with cinematographer Bradford Young (Ain’t Them Bodies Saints)
he creates a beautiful world of cool, symmetrical compositions and
ever-patient camera moves. It would be foolish to avoid the Kubrick
comparisons — several shots when Banks and Donnelly first enter the
alien ship read like direct callbacks to 2001: A Space Odyssey —
but that trademarked sterility isn’t just artifice; it’s the nature of
the world Villeneuve is creating here. Whether it’s Banks, Donnelly, or
the head of the Chinese military, everyone is alone, and can’t find it
within themselves to connect with one another, even in the face of
world-changing circumstances.
The promise of overcoming that inability to communicate — not just with aliens, but with one another — is what lies is at the heart of the film, and it’s an idea that’s brought forward most directly by the performance of Amy Adams. As an actor, we’ve seen Adams play a variety of roles covering a range of colors, but I don’t know that I’ve ever seen her so raw and emotionally compelling. Watching her struggle with the alien language, driven by memories of her daughter, is like mainlining empathy, pushing the film towards a crescendo of an ending that is as quietly triumphant as it is heart-wrenching.
Watching Amy Adams' performance is like mainlining empathy
The funny thing is that we’ve seen swings at this kind of thing before — and more recently than you might think. In 2014, Interstellar
launched with the ambitious mission of using a hard sci-fi story to
explore the notions of legacy and sacrifice between a father and a
daughter. With the talent of Christopher Nolan, a lead actor at peak
McConaissance, and theoretical physicist Kip Thorne all on board,
expectations were understandably high. While the end result was lovingly
rendered, ultimately it fell short — and it wasn’t because the film’s
puzzle-like construction or loop-around ending were too convoluted.
It failed because it didn’t resonate emotionally, leaving all the grand themes and ambitions inert and lifeless. The extraordinary success of Arrival
is that it combines its bravura style and grand sci-fi questions with
tremendous emotional intelligence and a heart so full it’s ready to
burst. It’s a film that dares us to look ahead, to open ourselves up to
vulnerability and sacrifice, and to take chances and engage with the
world around us, no matter what dire consequences we fear may be just
around the corner. That transcends genre or even medium. It is simply
art, and at a time when so many seem intent on walling themselves or
their countries off from one another, it’s exactly what we need.
Arrival is scheduled for release on November 11th.
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