Josh_Hill
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Im gonna watch this flick again, I feel theres much that I missed in my first 3 viewings.
I can't imagine ever weeping at the outcome of a film directed by Stanley Kubrick, no matter how grim the ending.
Why is weeping a bad thing? Are "serious" films required to keep the audience at an emotional distance? Are you suggesting that in the context of the entire film that this ending somehow turned it into "Beaches"? The fact that the ending elicited separate and almost contradictory emotional and intellectual responses in me was not a bug, but a feature. I'm sure this is why Kubrick thought at some point during the development of the film that it aligned with Spielberg's sensibilities.
Regards,
I can't imagine ever weeping at the outcome of a film directed by Stanley Kubrick, no matter how grim the ending.
I guess you've never seen Paths of Glory then.
What no one has mentioned was the score, which was probably the most un-Williamsish John Williams score that I've ever heard. It is nice to see people stretch beyond themselves, even if they aren't wholely successful.
It is probably his most interesting score since Close Encounters. So many people have that 5 note sequence stuck in their heads that they forget how interesting the actual score to that film was. I am not suggesting that he has not done good scores since then, just that he has not "stretched", as Jason puts it, so much for quite a while. I liked his use of choral music in Phantom Menace, recently, too, although it was really just a logical progression from his earlier Star Wars work.
Regards,
The ending is maudlin! maudlin! maudlin! "Happy" or "sad" it's still maudlin! To me that makes it sappy.
I think some are misreading the tone of the narrator as the ostensible or intended tone of the ending. A closer look - something few are willing to afford a Speilberg film - reveals a much more complex and ultimately unnerving conclusion. We are, after all, talking about a scene not unlike a murder-suicide. And one that includes some startlingly erotic moments between mother and son. This is an ending that takes all the dark mysteries of that relationship and ultimately sends the two principals sailing off into oblivion: artifacts of an extinct race and mythological forebears of man's mecha legacy.
Only the tone of the narrator suggests the simpler reading. And it is precisely this faery tale tone that the entire film riffs upon, as it reveals the darker, grimmer underbelly of all such tales.
For me, it's precisely the view into the taboo corners of human love that sets this film apart. Surely, there is no more selfish love than that between a boy and his mum. Even that complex known as "Electra" has never excited so much psychological confusion, or so sabotaged the social-order.
And this selfishness is at the very heart of the oedipal fixation, which is precisely a rivalry against the father for the mother's love, but also the rivalry among siblings. Though David's near drowning of his brother was caused by a somewhat different urge for self-preservation, their entire relationship is but a flashpoint of sibling rivalry. It's like the bringing home of a new baby - the ultimate obstacle between a former only child and the mother - but here it's a new baby that's both more socially sophisticated and somehow more deserving of the mother's love. "A real boy", and the ultimate threat.
Don't forget: David is "born" on the threshhold of a new world, one where orga offspring and mecha offspring compete for the evolutionary legacy - it is the sibling rivalry writ large. Writ on an evolutionary scale.
This is a film wherein every step in David's evolution is marked by violent gestures, all arising from that first, most potent love - the one thing he shares with the orgas and that which sets him apart from all other mechas that came before him. By "violence", I mean the violence in scenes between David and his father, his brother, his mother, and of course the "other" Davids. I mean the violence implicit in the scene where David quietly creeps to his mother's bedside, slowly bringing the scissor's blades toward her face, if only to cut a lock from her hair. This is a violence and violation implied quite intentionally within the sexual realm of the bedroom, his "parent's" bedroom, a place we will revisit in the climactic scene. But, in that final reality, the violence of the previous act, as well as the fruits of David's violation (his mother's hair), are transformed into an uneasy eroticism... one in which their relationship is finally consummated, and where death is finally realized.
Armond White writes: "There’s been nothing in modern movies more grownup or sensitive than David’s fascination with his sexy young mother. It’s as if Spielberg took that key image from Bergman’s Persona (of the small boy reaching up to the huge opaque image of Woman) and interpreted it from the inside out. Suspended in fascination, Spielberg introduces Monica applying her makeup – a vanity gesture shared with a female robot. Yet, where another filmmaker would stop at obvious irony, Spielberg dissolves/resolves ironies in love. This view nearly shuts out the father – Freud is both acknowledged and crushed by Spielberg’s awe at that first relationship, the most powerful and baffling in everyone’s life."
Or consider the scene in which David is confronted by the other David, and then all the other Davids, each striking at the very heart of his perceived "uniqueness", the very thing which makes him special enough to win a mother's love. After all, if there exists another David, much less thousands of other David's, then how could his love be special? His response, of course, is to destroy them. It is the ultimate defense of self. For what is "self" if we do not perceive ourselves as unique? And if we are not unique, then how could we hope to command our mother's love?
In the end, David does command it... if only in death. And in that act lies the connection between man and his legacy, between orga and mecha, transformed into an allegorical narrative, a faery tale, a sacred text: the Genesis of a New Race.
Dissolve to the Ocean Mother.
About the actual ending though.. David sleeps, becoming human. When he wakes up from his dream, he will be a human still though. After a loss, humans eventually get over it. That's not to say they don't love and miss their lost loved ones, but they will not cry about it forever. Am I mis-interperating this ending.. that be becomes human? If he stayed a mecha, he would never get over the loss and be incomplete forever. There's another reason why I think the end isn't as meloncholy as some say.
David doesn't go to sleep....he dies/shuts down. It is expressed clearly near the beginning of the film that mechas can't sleep, and the narrator is the one who tells us that David goes to sleep.
Since the narrator of the film is one of the mechas (The Specialist), I would argue that this had to be interpreted from the mechas point of view of what "sleep" is, thus it makes more sense that this means death/shutdown to them. I am sure this is also confirmed somewhere in the extras on the DVD as well.
Whether he dies with a soul, so to speak, or shuts down as a computer would having fulfilled its program is another matter entirely. David's blind acceptance of the artificial Monica's love as "real love" felt more artificial to me, as he cannot tell the difference, and therefore I felt he simply shut down, without realising he hadn't actually got what he wanted. But the comment by the narrator at the end has made me question this.
"and he went to that place where dreams are born" Does this mean he ultimately has a soul, and, in a sense, became human (although not literally).
Every time I watch this film it raises new questions