Directed
by Mel Gibson
This
is a movie I've long wanted to see but never got around to for
whatever reason. Thanks to TiVo and a BBC-America showing a couple
weeks ago, I finally sat down and watched it yesterday. I do not
believe it was edited in any way except cutting away to commercials.
It
has a fairly simple plot (SPOILERS AHEAD): A Mayan forest village is raided
and destroyed by city-dwellers, the majority of its adults being led
away to be sold into slavery or sacrificed to Kukulkan. Desperate to
save his wife and son, whom he had secreted in a deep pit at the
beginning of the raid, one captive escapes the bloody altar and leads
his captors on a running chase, picking them off one by one, until he
and the last two pursuers emerge from the jungle-line to the stunning
sight of Spanish ships landing conquistadores on the beach. He does
save his family from drowning as rain fills the pit, and the little
family, all that's left of their tribe, retreat further into the
forest, “seeking a new beginning.”
It's
gorgeously filmed, for all that this is the most unrelentingly violent
and goriest movie I have ever seen – with the added horror that
it's not fantasy. Something very like this could well have happened, albeit perhaps not precisely at that time or place. I don't have a
whole lot to say about it beyond that, other than it is easy to see
why this movie was met by a firestorm of controversy … even beyond
the fact that it was made by Mel Gibson. Precolumbian Central
American history is not my area of expertise, so I can't judge the
authenticity of the vision presented here, although the consensus
seems to be that what is depicted here seems more associated with the
Aztec than with the Mayan civilization. There is a brilliant series of
articles at Archaeological Haecceities
[LINK]
examining 1) the plenitude of anachronisms running through this movie [LINK]
– although I would disagree that the “geographical and
historical mixture of different architectural styles and events [...]
probably would not have been made if the movie was about more popular
(and publicly well known) Hollywood historical fictions on, let’s
say, the Roman Empire,” simply point to Gladiator (or any movie about
the Middle Ages!), and rest my case; 2) the Mayanist scholars' criticisms as at least
as much reflective of their own
biases and prejudices as they are of Mel Gibson's movie [LINK]
– which is very often the case (one thing my old drunken mentor
taught me early on was that reviews, whether popular or scholarly, are always as much about the
reviewer as they are about what is under review); and 3) the culpability of those
same Mayanist scholars, especially those “consulting” on National
Geographic Channel and The History Channel, in forming the popular
conception of blood-drenched altars feeding violent warrior gods that this movie plays to [LINK].
Gibson's
conceit in making this movie, his follow-up to The Passion
of the Christ, of having all
dialogue presented in “authentic” Mayan does not in the least
detract from the story. The actors, many of them of Mayan ancestry,
perform their roles with admirable expressionism that, I feel,
renders the subtitles unnecessary to follow the broad strokes of the
narrative. Predating Avatar
and the flood of 3D-filmed or -rendered movies of the past five years,
there were scenes in this film that nonetheless evoked the
impression, the feel
of 3D – and I mean that in a good way. I can't say enough about
the raw beauty with which this horrific tale is presented. I'm sure
it would have been even more stunning on the big screen.
It
is, however, not for the faint-of-heart.
Cheers,
and Thanks for reading!
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