The reason we go to movies
 Not perfect, but pretty darned good
 Stupefyingly average
 An affront to civilized people everywhere
 The parents of these filmmakers should never have met

 

CHILDREN OF MEN

Starring Clive Owen, Julianne Moore and Michael Caine
Screenplay by Timothy J. Sexton and David Arata and Mark Fergus & Hank Osby
Based on the novel by P.D. James
Directed by Alfonso Cuarón

Rated: R

 

SUMMARY:

CHILDREN OF MEN catapults us just over two decades into the future where, for some unknown reason, women have been unable to conceive children for the past 18 years. Nations are at war and chaos in the street reigns as the world faces the coming extinction of the human race in the next sixty years.  Former political activist-turned-government bureaucrat Theo Faron (Clive Owen) is drawn back into the underground when a single pregnant woman emerges.

STEVE SAYS:

Want edge-of-your-seat excitement and tension from start to finish? Forget Jerry Bruckheimer or Michael Bay. Director Alfonso Cuarón (Y TU MAMA, TAMBIEN, HARRY POTTER AND THE PRISONER OF AZKABAN) has treated us to a depressing but mesmerizing look at a future in ruins with CHILDREN OF MEN. Cuarón’s visuals are nothing less than stunning as we watch a world in its death throes. The film looks like a cross between 1984 and BLADE RUNNER. Contemporary London becomes a war zone on almost any given street. Sheep are herded past decaying old bank buildings.

Director  Cuarón is a man of many cinematic faces, seeming to move from project to project with a sincere desire to avoid repeating himself. Perhaps he’s just the kind of maverick filmmaker to fill the enormous shoes of the recently departed Robert Altman. Time will tell.

Brit Clive Owen (INSIDE MAN, CLOSER) moves another rung up the ladder of stardom in what is already a long and impressive career, even though he didn’t really land on U.S. movie-goers’ radar screens until GOSFORD PARK in 2001. He is in every scene of CHILDREN OF MEN and, indeed, the film rests squarely on his shoulders. He carried out that responsibility extremely well.

Julienne Moore is always a welcome presence in any movie. Here, she is Theo’s ex-wife, Julian, with whom he shared his years as a rabble-rousing activist. Her role here is to open his eyes and re-energize his long-dormant rebel spirit. The only thing I could find wrong with her in this film is that there simply isn’t enough of her in it.

Michael Caine is Jasper Palmer, a former political cartoonist now living hidden away in the woods with his catatonic wife, making his living selling strains of weed that he has concocted.

Relative newcomer Clare-Hope Ashitey acquits herself well in this stellar company in the role of the first woman to become pregnant in almost a generation. Ashitey is black  and her race adds to the complex tone of the film. The role nearly went to HARRY POTTER’S Hermione, Emma Watson, who withdrew from consideration after a scheduling conflict.

You'll also see some eye-popping cinematography by Emmanuel Lubezki, re-uniting with his Y TU MAMA TAMBIAN director after five years. His handling of the photography of battle scenes, often in one long take, is a wonder to behold. Sometimes what seems like one long take is actually several lengthy takes joined at imperceptible cutting points, but the result is no less impressive.

If you’re in search of the feel good movie of the season, this ain’t it. What it is is an extremely well-made action film for people with a brain. There’s a lot to think about and discuss after you’ve left the theatre and that puts it in a category in which I find it impossible to give it any less than five kernels.

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PATTY SAYS:

True, feel good it ain’t, but CHILDREN OF MEN is a Malthusian Catastrophe worth considering.  It’s interesting that futuristic films always portray human beings as though Earth has become one gigantic episode of SURVIVOR.  It’s always depressing to think that we’ll all eventually lose our capacity to respect one another, and our leaders will morph into Aunt Entity,  Master,  Soylent Corporation executives (as though Ken Lay wasn’t bad enough) and Big Brother.  With all the chemicals we ingest and inhale and all of the chemical weapons available to modern day terrorists (corporate and political), it’s not an implausible premise. Cuarón’s vision of the fragility of civilization is shocking, but excruciatingly realistic. 

It’s always such a pleasure to be treated to a Michael Caine performance.   As Caine ages, he is accepting roles within a very broad range that allow him to strut his acting stuff.  And fabulous stuff it is.  His portrayal of the cloistered cartoonist, who has created his own Utopia rather than succumb to the insanity of a post-infertile world, is rich indeed.  The entire cast was outstanding, particularly rookie Clare-Hope Ashitey who concocted the perfect blend of insolence, naiveté and wisdom in her portrayal of the young mother.  She was no saint, but no sinner either.  There was just enough to like to give us hope....for all of us.

The film was well-made.  The sets were realistic, the lighting and cinematography was exquisitely executed and there was little for me to complain about in CHILDREN OF MEN.  True, Steve, it is always fun to watch Julianne Moore on the big screen, but using your logic, bad actors would be the only actors cast to....whoops, that would be a spoiler.  Let’s just say that just because a hundred bucks doesn’t seem to last very long doesn’t mean I didn’t enjoy spending it.  But of course, you know that. 

If you get into a blue funk during the holidays save this one for later...but don’t wait until the Christmas bills come in.

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Happy Holidays to all of our Popcorn Chronicles subscribers and friends.  We count you among our many blessings.

Steve, Patty and Chris.

December 29, 2006
 

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