The trailer for Alfonso Cuaron’s new movie, Children of Men, looked like a ridiculous sci-fi melodrama, but all the talk about that ambush on a car, shot in one long take, got me interested in seeing this movie.
I am glad that I did, because so far this movie, along with The Queen, is the best 2006 movie I have seen. 2006 turns out to be another big year for the Mexican invasion in Hollywood. Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu’s Babel is currently generating a big Oscar buzz, but Cuaron’s Children of Men has elevated him in my eyes far above Inarritu (I am also dying to see Guillermo del Toro’s Pan’s Labyrinth). My two prior exposures to this promising Mexican director had been unpleasant. His modern day interpretation of Charles Dickens’ masterpiece Great Expectations was a total mess; 2001’s Y tu mama tambien was amateurish but got a lot attention because of the explicit sex scenes. However, this time around, Cuaron shows an unbelievable craftsmanship in both his writing and direction.
Based on P.D. James’ same title novel, Cuaron depicts a futuristic time when the world has pretty been destroyed – mankind has become infertile, England is the last stand for the entire civilization (P.D. James is a British author, hence the wishful thinking that Britain regain some kind of prominence in the future world affair) and immigrants are deported by the menacing Homeland Security (sound familiar?). Richard Roeper in his weekly Ebert & Roeper show made a slight complaint about filmmakers always making the future look so dark, gray and terrible. Trust me, with everything going on in the world, I am no optimist myself, but I am always wary of any sci-fi project. They usually end up being preposterous and illogical, but Cuaron’s script seems so well thought out. He lets the story take place in 2027, a near future, so that we can connect some incidents around that time to our current events. One may feel some comfort to know that rap music can still be heard and the dog races still use mechanical bunnies to guide those poor greyhounds. Cuaron painstakingly sets up the entire world situation through characters dialogue, news reports on TV and all the background drops. The story is so tightly organized that even the characters background stories play a certain role in the plotline. Cuaron writes the story for the sake of the story instead of some main characters. When the story comes to a sensible place for any character to disappear, Cuaron is not shy about letting them go, even if they are played by stars. He also doesn’t give the audience much breathing room to change from one mood to another. At one moment, the characters may be laughing and playing; right next they will face extreme danger and plunge into deep sadness. Cuaron’s script is totally unpredictable. Kindness and evil may come from unexpected sources. One cannot make any presumptions about any of the characters. It is simply rare and refreshing to see such a director going against the usual cinematic establishments.
I have to admit that I was disappointed by the car shot that got me into the theater, maybe because I had too high expectation or maybe I am just not technical knowledgeable as many professional critics. It was a lot shorter than I imagined and at one point even had me confused about the direction the car was going. However, I was completely amazed by the long take of the final combat scene. I don’t know how they did it. The lenses even got blood on it in the middle of the battle and it was poetic to see those red spots dancing in the lights. In an interview, Cuaron said, "The blood was great, but after a while, it started to feel like it was on your face." He was completely right and the blood became distracting for me after a while. Here Cuaron showed his masterfulness – he had a digital artist remove the blood from some later frames, so in the middle of the take, the blood disappeared. Cuaron’s combat scene actually reminds me of another completely overlooked 2000 movie Harrison’s Flowers, a movie about war-torn Yugoslavia. Cuaron’s scene is very similar to the street fight scene in that movie, but ten times longer and on an even larger scale. In Children of Men, there is also a most beautiful birth scene. I think Cuaron purposely put that scene at night for both symbolic and MPAA rating issues. When Kee, the world’s only pregnant woman, is ready to give birth, she has to lie in a dark decrepit room with only one lantern to help her protector Theo. The darkness not only helps to hide the actress’ private parts, but also shows the state that the world is in. That one bright lantern, of course, is the mankind’s only hope, this new infant. Theo, himself a father who lost his only child years ago, is able to help Kee a little because of his former firsthand experience (Cuaron has thought of everything about his characters and the story).
The cast of this movie is a who’s who of current British cinema. Clive Owen, with his -world weariness, is credible as ex-activist Theo. My favorite actor from Dirty Pretty Things, Chiwetel Ejiofor is unfortunately quite flat as a revolutionary. Great Michael Caine plays a best written original character of 2006, future hippie Jasper. Cuaron said that Caine based his character on John Lennon, but ironically a Rolling Stone remake Ruby Tuesday has played often in Jasper’s scene. Caine offers the only and much needed comic relief in the movie. His Jasper is a clown, a hippie and a philosopher, but above all, he is a loyal friend. Julianne Moore plays Theo’s ex-wife and a rebel leader. Chicago Tribune’s film critic Michael Phillips seems to be on a mission to expose all Hollywood actresses on Botox. He mentioned about Moore’s immobilized forehead in his movie reviews for both Children of Men and Freedomland. Anyway, Moore is far outshined in this movie by the newcomer Claire-Hope Ashitey who plays Kee. She is a nice, fresh, natural breeze in this dark movie about the future.
Cuaron points out in this movie what many have already learned but failed to remember: revolutionaries are often just as cruel and repressing as governments they try to overthrow and they differ only in their political views. There are some sappy moments in the movie, especially the reactions on people’s faces when they see the new-born baby, however, those mushy moments moved me to tears. Maybe I am not too much of a pessimist after all.