When Ridley Scott debuted Alien in 1979, he did so in the waning period of what is widely regarded as a golden age of Hollywood films. The 70's had produced films such as Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, Chinatown and Bang the Drum Slowly, films that, while financially successful, were ultimately valued for their rich characterization and thoughtful examination of the human condition. Alien, despite its setting light years from Earth, shared the best humanist qualities with its earthbound predecessors by portraying compelling characters struggling to survive in a capitalist society. The 70's also sowed the seeds of this period's demise with the release of a number of unprecedented blockbusters, most notably Star Wars. For studios, Lucas' film served as a proof-of-concept for a new business model in which studios replaced aesthetic concerns with the cynical calculations of commodification. This new business model launched the era of the blockbuster, a period that shows no sign of abating.
Unfortunately, Ridley Scott's return to
the science-fiction genre with Prometheus has provided another
example of blockbuster filmmaking. Despite my notorious association
with the film, it gives me no joy to note the film's failings.
Indeed, nothing would have made me happier than to have left the
theater rapt in some new mystery, swept along by a moving story.
However, Prometheus only offers spectacle instead of suspense,
caricatures rather than characters, artifice instead of art. Many
(especially John
Vick) have cited Prometheus' shortcomings, and I may point
out a few, too. For now, though, I'd like to focus on one aspect of
Prometheus' problems that seems to be an ongoing and
unfortunate trend in cinematic science fiction.
Many producers of cinematic science
fiction seem to conflate a story's having elements of scientific
significance with the story itself being compelling or dramatic. That
seems to be Prometheus' narrative strategy, suddenly making
the latest Alien film into a human-origins tale. There are
many other examples: the finale of Star Trek: the Next Generation,
Mission to Mars (which also featured a giant face carved into
rock), and the finale of Battlestar Galactica which
regrettably stumbled after four seasons of great writing. The
strategy seems twofold—that the audience should care more because
the subject of human evolution is directly, though distantly, tied to
their own lives, and that invoking something scientifically
significant lends an air of philosophical significance.
Of course, such a strategy abandons
what is at the core of good narrative writing—creating characters
that engage the audience as deeply as possible. Consider a few great
moments in cinematic history. The fact that “rosebud” referred to
Charles Foster Kane's boyhood sled does not reflect some axiom of
philosophy. The line—Forget it, Jake. It's Chinatown.—doesn't
illuminate humanity's biological evolution. And even Roy Batty's
waxing on about c-beams glittering off the shoulder of Orion offers
no imaginative insight into the science that describes our existence.
What's significant and powerful about those scenes is that the
audiences witnessed something significant and powerful to the
characters, characters they're invested in.
In the science fiction genre, 2001:
A Space Odyssey still casts a long, monolithic shadow, largely
due to the confluence of forces that produced it. While its
characters are well drawn and have their own arcs, 2001 is a
film of ideas exploring past, present and future human evolution, and
in emphasizing this exploration over its characters, 2001 is
the exception that proves the rule on character-driven stories. This
atypical treatment worked, though, solely because it was executed by
Stanley Kubrick, unquestionably one of cinema's greatest (in my
opinion, the greatest) auteurs. A product of high concept in a
master's hands, 2001 debuted at a time when most science
fiction films had merely been B movies with rubber costumes and bad
special effects. The film is a singular work of art that arrived when
the public (despite its initial shock) was primed to receive it.
As noted, many filmmakers have tried to
invoke 2001's greatness by handling its subject of human
evolution. But art is not subject matter; it is treatment. Modern
cinematic history is strewn with wrecks of science-fiction films
whose treatments were not equal to their pretenses. If a filmmaker
feels they must tackle the subject of evolution, or some other
ponderous science, they must approach the subject as if for first
time. Repetition is the death of art. (See Adaptation for an
example of approaching the subject of evolution as if for the first
time.)
What's particularly disappointing about
Prometheus is that no filmmaker had seemed more cognizant of
those hazards than Ridley Scott. By avoiding them, he produced his
own truly great science fiction films, worthy peers of 2001.
But he did so by inverting Kubrick's strategy. Rather than taking a
high concept, Scott produced with Alien “a
B movie with an A movie treatment.” The same is true for Blade
Runner which is a hardboiled detective story. What is at the core
of this A-movie treatment? Plausible, genuine characters who brought
audiences into the drama Scott directed.
When credibly rendered, science fiction
films portray characters' confronting the realities of new science
and technology. Today, technology has driven us to the cusp of major
evolutionary changes to our natural environment, societies and
consciousness. For that reason, the relevance of science fiction
has never been greater, and that will only increase. Like the
ancient myths that preceded it, cinema at its best provides society a
way to make sense of its world. But if future science fiction films
are to be anything more than visually stimulating distractions, they
must emphasize the characters and their humanity. It is simply enough
to dramatize the challenges before characters like Ripley or Deckard
without invoking other pretenses. We are, after all, only humans
trying to find our way in a world ever more technically challenging
and corporately ruled.

I totally disagree. Then again, I felt Alien Harvest was a great BDSM read, so who am I to judge? ;)
ReplyDeleteBesides, plausible and credible characters are not always what they seem. Motivation plays a large part, and in PROMETHEUS, we are explicitly told and/or shown different character's motivations. Perhaps religion is anethema to some in the early 21st century?
So what exactly was Singh's motivation for being/doing what he was doing in the captain's quarters?
O_o
I liked Clint Eastwood's naughty, subversive, little film
Delete"White Hunter; Black Heart".
Singh's motives were: he's a straight man, in the military, in a remote location, being propositioned by an attractive woman, for whom he has a mixture of attraction and loathing.
DeleteI Loved this script...just loved it... {"Harvest"} and still feel very sad that most of the wonderful ideas in it such as seeing the very terrifying and tiny ant like Xenomorph origins, and the "Grunts To Growers" size diff. plus many many other wonderful elements here that weren't even touched on and in retrospect now I bet they all wish they had...including Ridley!
ReplyDeleteThanks very much. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
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