The world of Snowpiercer takes
place in the not too distant future. In this world, the attempt to reverse
global warming has gone terribly, terribly wrong, resulting in a new ice age.
The only survivors are left living aboard a train, power by perpetual motion.
These survivors exist in a world of strict order and classes. The upper class
live at the front of the train and eat good food, their children are educated
and are allowed windows amongst other things. The poor on the other hand, live
at the back of the train, in squalor. They are all dirty, ragged and subsist on
protein squares. Having had enough of this Curtis (Chris Evans), the reluctant
leader and his mentor Gilliam (John Hurt) decide to stage an uprising. The
movie itself, starts shortly before the uprising begins.
Joon-ho Bong (The Host) directed
this film along with Kelly Masterson (Before the Devil Knows You’re Dead) wrote
it. The film is tight and lean, quickly summing up the world in a quick
prologue and letting the story flourish on its own afterwards. The film allows
no room for pointless rumination about society through stilted dialogue.
Instead, it is jam packed visually. When the group of revolutionaries moves
from the, dank dark cars to the luxurious cars near the front, their awe and
bewilderment is not spoiled through pointless evidentiary squawking by the side
characters. When a character asks how the gang can solve a problem or an
impending crisis, we don’t see them mulling about discussing solutions. Instead
we see them gather up a ton of barrels and watch as they make the solution
happen. It’s this show don’t tell attitude that really keeps the pace rolling
along smoothly, eliminating the need for distracting technobabble. The
exposition that does occur, serves to enhance our understanding of the world of
Snowpiercer. It strengthens ties of characters and bring about a better
understanding of the horror in which the denizens of the live. By the end of the
film, all of the questions that are left unanswered, don’t seem all that
bothersome. Snowpiercer answers the questions that need answering, anything
else, it will let you pondered the mechanics of it all. Much like the original
Matrix, this film strives to make you believe that this world is real, not only
through narrative though.
The art direction and cinematography
carries its share of the load. The camera work is fantastic not because of the
shots or use of filters, but rather how it is able to portray such a
claustrophobic environment, with spacious shots that give the cast and train
room to breathe. During the vicious revolutionary battles, it gives the viewer
an all-encompassing view as well as the down in the trenches perspective and
thanks to the editors this is down fluidly, without jarring transitions. These
battles and fights are shot wonderfully. They know the constraints that bind
them and work to make the fights engrossing within the tight space given. You
get a sense that all these people have truly learned how to exist within this
small space. Pay close attention to what the camera focuses on.
The art directors too, do a great job. They
are expertly conscious of the world. Every single car and room has the perfect
feel. Like a tiny enclosed alien world, dressed up to look like home. But, there
is always something nagging at you, telling you it’s wrong. This sense of
unease helps to bring you to the right empathetic mindset, to sympathize with
all who live trapped in their coffin of survival. The outifts chosen for the
classes and characters are fantastic. They contrast each other wonderfully and
do the talking for the characters. For instance, instead of a character flat
out calling the guards and riot police monsters, they are dressed as riot gear,
with aprons and butcher knives. Yes it sounds like a hammer over the head, but
this simple decisions means we don’t need some holier than though exposition
about butchery from some self-righteous character. Furthermore, the levels of
extravagance and quaintness of each outfit, tells the viewer what class the character
belongs to rather than having it verbally spewed upon the viewer awkwardly.
The people who live in this
perpetual train are built upon archetypes and moments. They are simple
characters in the sense that, the audience will not need to ‘figure’ them out.
As a viewer, you can easily empathize with the character or conversely, despise
them if that’s what needs to be done. The only trait shared among all the
characters is, survival. Hero, villain, weird egg delivering bald dude, they all
have an intrinsic need and desire to survive. The meaning of what survival is
too each of them is how they differ. Tilda Swinton’s, Mason, will betray, lie
and sacrifice others all to survive. She is like a rat who has found a nice
warm coat pocket with a seemingly endless supply of cheese. Swinton, takes this
role and barrels through it marvellously. She knows her character innately and
is able to portray all the quirks and vileness through gestures and snorts,
rather than scowls and dialogue alone. John Hurt’s Gilliam on the other hand,
looks not for his own survival, but rather for that of his adopted children.
His time has come and gone, no he seeks to teach the future, to ensure their
survival. Hurt does an admirable job, but it is nothing special. His mentor
role is not ground-breaking or rule bending. Instead he plays the mentor we
have been watching for generations, and with his experience he pulls it of
charmingly well.
Chris Evans portrayal of Curtis,
a man with a dark past who seeks life by attaining freedom for him and his, is
really the only role that could have used a little more beefing up. Whereas
Keanu Reeves might struggle with the extra layer of characterization and
emotion required for the role, Evans seems to be confined within his role, up
until the very end. Evans’ emotional outbursts can seem awkward and misplaced
even when they are in the appropriate moment. If this sounds odd, it’s because
it is very odd. It seems to be a problem with the script or the direction of
the scene, because Evans is seemingly on the cusp of becoming Hollywood’s new
intelligent action hero. Aside from those few odd scenes, he seamlessly
transitions from being a bold yet reluctant hero, to a damaged man hoping to
atone for his sins. One scene in particular near the end, breaks down the
Adonis persona that he has built up over a decade, too give the viewer a
wonderful moment where Evans steals all your feels. Lastly, Ièd like to speak
of Kang-ho Song. Playing the role, of damaged security expert, addicted to
drugs is an all too stereotypical role, thankfully, here it is done well. All
his lines are in Korean, so you must pay attention to what he says, but at the
same time you need to pay attention to how he says it and where his eyes linger.
His mannerisms are just as important as his words. His character is how Bong,
demands that we as a viewer pay attention to the film. This is not a film for
the lazy or those who expect a simple Luc Besson-esque action thriller and Song’s
character and the portrayal will show you why. The rest of the side characters
are excellent as well. Allison Pill, Luke Pasquilino, Jamie Bell, Octavia
Spencer, Ed Harris and so forth inhabit their characters wonderfully. They do
not try to steal the show, instead they work as finely sharpened instruments,
to keep a well-oiled machine, not only running, but running above and beyond
our expectations.
As the title blatantly says, this
is the best film of last year, not released last year. It has everything you
could want from a film; ingenious action scenes, basic characters structures an
underlying complexity that grows as the film progresses and its philosophical intelligence
is one that rewards the viewer rather than punishes them. Snowpiercer is a film
that demands your attention to be fully appreciated. To watch this film
half-heartedly is to only see a tenth of the glory that lives within its
frames. The film, dangles all your feels over the precipice, but then embraces
them to give you that warm feeling of hope. But by the end of the film, you
will know that the hope this film has left with you, came at a dire cost. And
when you do come to that point, you will be sitting on the edge of your seat
with anxious glee.
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