Aug 14, 2013
"2001 II: The Russians Take Space"! I can make that joke now, but back in 1972, discussions regarding the Russians winning some kind of a space race were all too real, and apparently not even the Russians were taking too kindly to their leaders' questionable actions, as this film tells you... I think. Sorry, but this film is a touch too dull to be consistently engaging, but still, the point is that this film kind of toned down all of the excitement of the Cold War, and not just because it offered some good old-fashioned sci-fi escapism, yet hardly anyone saw it, partly for political reasons and largely because they didn't feel like promoting a film this slow all that much. Seriously though, by 1972, if the Russians topped the Americans in no other type of space race, it was the race to see if you could make a space film that is duller than "2001: A Space Odyssey". No, "2001" was good, and this film is just fine, but hey, you've got to give credit to the Soviets for their having the guts to make things longer and drier... before submitting the final product into Cannes Film Festival in France. Oh man, as much as Russia was trying to make everyone Communist, we probably should have paid attention to this film back in '72, as you couldn't have been too sure that the Soviets meant nothing by their giving the French a piece of Russian "entertainment" that you know they were going to love, what with its being all foreign, and arty, and, well, dull. Forced jokes regarding long-gone political conflicts aside, this is very much a critic's art flick, complete with a questionable beat for most every strength.
I go and on joking about how this film rips off "2001: A Space Odyssey" or something, but this film appears to not want to be too derivative of the Kubrick classic in question, so much so that it ends up being derivative of other sci-fi films along these lines, having more than a few refreshing moments, but also plenty of moments that are too formulaic to keep predictability at bay, especially when predictability goes reinforced by a degree of superficiality. The film holds a great deal of potential for depth, and it does this potential a fair bit of justice more often than not, yet I can't help but feel as though there's something undercooked about this drama, which explores much of its dramatic and thematic weight rather superficially, maybe even heavy-handedly, while putting only so much more beyond the minimum of attention into expository depth, thus making for a film that could have been deeper, but ends up taking a long time to say only so much, and I really do mean a long time. At about two hours and a quarter, this film asks for quite the investment of time, and I can't say that it pays off as much as it should, bloating itself with excess material and repetition, but not entirely, as the film is just as dragged out by those classic artsy meditations upon nothing for overlong period of time, which boast a moderate air of pretense, and take the film's narrative down a more unconventional path that doesn't really break from the conventional as organically as it should, resulting in unevenness in storytelling style. To be honest, by biggest fear when entering this film was not necessarily its being slow, but its specifically being slow in that artistically misguided fashion that the critics love in European films for the sake of seeming like intellectuals, rather than misguided by their own right, and I'm very relieved to find that this film keeps its artistry under control enough to keep engagement value and decency going, though I would be more comfortable with the final product if it didn't still get carried away and uneven with its meditativeness, which would, in turn, be easier to forgive if director Andrei Tarkovsky's atmospheric pacing wasn't faithful to plotting's structural pacing. On top of being draggy, the film is very dry, with a chilled atmosphere that is pretty bland, if not just downright dull, and, believe it or not, borderline consistent, and for a whopping 167 minutes no less. The film is rarely so cold that it's tedious, but it challenges your investment with bland spell, after bland spell, after bland spell, dragged out by overly steady plot structuring, and rendered barely worthy of your upmost patience by conventional and often superficial storytelling, thus making for a final product which runs a very real risk of collapse into underwhelmingness. Well, as what may very well be sheer luck may have it, the final product prevails as genuinely decent, taking a lot of damage, but meeting its blows with undeniable strengths that can be as light as strong musicality.
Now, when I say that this film is quiet, oh boy, do I mean it, so much so that the film does only so much exploring of Eduard Artemyev's score, which also gets to be too somber to be all that striking at times, but is still worthy of appreciation when it does finally come into play, as Artemyev's fusion of electronic style and tastefully minimalist classical sensibilities is both unique and lovely, as well as complimentary to the tone of this very arty sci-fi flick. On an audible level, Artemyev unevenly used efforts breathe quite a bit of life into the film, and on a visual level, cinematographer Vadim Yusov's efforts are about as impressive, having more flat moments than the snooty critics would like to admit, but still plenty of moments that strike with a rather dated, but still warm kick to color, explored pretty deeply with nifty plays with nifty color palettes that range from handsome to borderline stunning. The film looks good, and when it actually produces some kind of a musical note, it sounds good, so in terms of artistry that extends beyond storytelling style, this film excels about as much as it can to be a relatively cheep early-1970s atrt piece, yet is hardly stylistically sharp enough for artistry to be enough to carry the final product to the decency that is ultimately achieved. What really saves the integrity of this seriously flawed film is the substance that gets hit the most by flaws, - which range from conventional and uneven storytelling to bland dragging - but is not so watered down that its potential is completely obscured, because as superficial as this film gets to be with its handling of dramatic and thematic weight, the depths of this story concept are still pretty fascinating, touching upon very human subject matter in a manner that would be more effective if the film's storytelling was more inspired, or at least more focused, but remains pretty thought-provoking. Director Andrei Tarkovsky stands to be more extensive as the teller of this interesting tale, or at least stands to be livelier, seeing as how the intrigue of this film goes challenged by some serious bland spells, but Tarkovsky doesn't get so carried away with his misguided artistry or other shortcomings that you can deny a certain degree of immediate intrigue, spawned from a weighty story concept, and reinforced engaging performances. Being so undercooked, this film doesn't give its performers too much to work with, but when the talents step up to the occasion, they help greatly in keeping things going through subtle dramatic punch that I feel is heaviest within the show-stealing performance by the lovely Natalya Bondarchuk, whose emotional intensity anchors much of the human weight which drives this meditative drama. Bondarachuk is something of a supporting player, but she still raises a standard for inspiration that I really do wish was touched upon by more driving forces of this film, both onscreen and off, yet where the film could have taken that extra step into messiness which leads into mediocrity, there is enough justice done to intriguing concept to make the final product a decent one, just not one that I cannot recommend to those less patient than myself.
In closing, storytelling not only gets to be formulaic, but superficial, if not heavy-handed, in its handling promising material, telling you only so much, and taking to long to do so, thanks to excessive dragging and a little bit of inconsistency to narrative style, whose being made all the more grating by many an atmospheric dull spell leaves the final product to run the risk of collapsing into mediocrity, which is challenged enough by lovely score work, handsome cinematography, intriguing subject matter and strong acting - especially from show-stealer Natalya Bondarchuk - for Andrei Tarkovsky's "Solaris" to stand as a decent artistic meditation upon humanity's meeting advancement with shortcomings, even if it itself has plenty of shortcomings.
2.5/5 - Fair
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