2011 science fiction, dir. Joe Cornish, John Boyega, Jodie Whittaker:
IMDb /
allmovie. The aliens picked
on the wrong gang.
I've seen a lot of films that try to send a social message, and
they often do it very badly. Here's one that does it well, in large
part because of what it doesn't say.
It doesn't say that Moses and the rest of his gang are suffering from
absent fathers, poor role models, whatever else, but at the same time
it makes it clear that nobody (including them) expects them to be
anything but petty criminals, and maybe if they're really good at that
one day they might achieve grand criminality.
It doesn't say that if you just give these guys something to believe
in, something to fight for, they will be redeemed; they aggressively
don't have character arcs, but switch masks depending on their
social contexts. The Moses that Sam sticks up for at the end is the
same person who robbed her at knife-point at the beginning. If they
met again, with his gang standing behind him and her looking scared in
front of him, he'd do it again, because anything else would mean
losing face in front of the gang. He probably didn't want to do it
the first time. Even among the limited number of films that accept
toxic masculinity as a thing and try to portray it in a negative
light, very few do such a good job of showing how hollow it is even
when you're the guy on top of the heap.
Oh and there's an alien invasion story too. That's interesting in
itself, because usually invasions are met by the forces of
officialdom; here there's no sign that anyone who didn't personally
observe the fireballs even knows anything is going on. No evacuation
orders, no loudspeaker cars; these people wouldn't expect help from
the police anyway, but even as an outside observer one can see that it
won't be coming.
The mechanics of how the monster works don't make a lot of sense (how
do they get into space? How do they concentrate numbers over
interplanetary or interstellar distances? Do they hibernate?) but more
seriously they're handled in one exposition scene in which the single
character with Science! skill makes a lot of wild guesses… which all
turn out to be right, or at least right enough to come up with a way
to survive the attacks.
Key shot: after the explosion, when Moses is dangling out of a broken
window, nobody's in a position to help him and he gets himself to
safety. Yes. This is a scriptwriter-director who gets his characters.
If you want more of my witterings, you should listen to
Ribbon of Memes.
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