The attachment we forge to tokens of pop culture are often more about
snapshots of where we're at that time in our lives than a reflection of
our real pleasures or preferences. I realize this the most when I look
at the career of director Roland Emmerich. In the summer of 1996 I was
a preternaturally sulky teenager living in a town I truly loathed.
There was a lot of to-do about that year's Fourth of July blockbuster
-- Independence Day. It was the first big-budget action film with a
black actor (Will Smith, then considered a television and pop star with
very little movie success) in the lead role. The "Entertainment
Tonight"-type shows had pieces on every night fretting about whether
moviegoers would accept that the fate of the free world could be held
in the hands of a black man.
Then
and there I (sulkily!) forged a logically tenuous but utterly convinced
metaphysical connection to his situation. If Will Smith could save the
planet from an alien invasion (and make a lot of money doing it) then I
could get out of this crappy town. You know some of the rest of this
story -- Independence Day grossed $817M worldwide and launched Smith
into a stratosphere of fame and fortune that few ever reach. And while my
trajectory for success wouldn't qualify as a blip on his radar screen,
I have managed to avoid methamphetamines, the LDS church or being
impregnated by a member of the Aryan Nations. Which might seem like a
low bar to clear, but judging by the attendees of my last high school
reunion, puts me in at least the 95th percentile of the place I once called
home.
I share this little yarn to provide a bit of context for
the leeway I've been giving Emmerich for the last decade. Even though Godzilla had abysmal CGI and
was predicated on the idea that Matthew Broderick was a scientist.. it also had a dinosaur, and you can't hate a dinosaur movie. That's just
un-American! The Day After Tomorrow had endless Dick Cheney sight gags
and the New York Public Library was a key location -- nothing not to
love about that. 10,000 BC featured Camilla Belle, who is darling. And
perhaps the less said about Mel Gibson-starrer The Patriot the better.
But Emmerich's latest, 2012, has finally breached the limits of my
spiritual generosity. This 2.5 hour slog employs the Emmerich go-to
themes of ancient = authentic, mystical and all-knowing; while modern =
soft-minded, lazy and effeminate to bring the Mayan prediction of the
world ending in the titular year to life. The earth's core has heated up
so rapidly that the crust is shifting, causing massive worldwide
tsunamis and earthquakes. Everyone will be killed who is not invited to
participate in the multilateral, top secret survival program that is
first explained as being a series of spacecrafts but later we learn
consist of three super-duper cruise ships. The film spends an arduous 45 minutes setting up the science of what's happening and the
elaborate governmental conspiracies that are hatched to save works of
art, zoo animals and millionaires at the expense of doing anything to
prevent mass human casualties or political scandal. The implicit
message being, "let me show you what will happen next since when this happens for real no one will be coming
to save you." That's fine, I long ago accepted that the necessity caffeine and naps hold to my day to day happiness means I would be better off dying in the first wave of human annihilation.
Emmerich has always skated by with broad racial
and cultural stereotypes, plot holes so gaping that two pieces of
information provided in the same scene will contradict each other and
our lust for images of chaos and destruction. But there was always an
essential goodness to his lead characters that we could project
ourselves onto. It's how hero mythology in the American
action-adventure genre works. We tell ourselves, "If this nightmare
were really happening, I would rise to the challenge to be a hero.
I'd save myself, I'd save my family, I would save MANKIND." Yet 2012 is
essentially just a hokey family melodrama, with millions of people dying in
the backdrop, that has such a fundamental loathing for all of its
characters and viewers that it is a thoroughly painful and joyless
exercise in cinema-endurance.
And while massive human
collateral damage could be understood to be happening in his previous
Earth-enders, we never saw so much of it take place on-screen as in
2012. Maybe I'm just being a bit humorless about the crass commercial
use of 9/11 imagery, but we never used to see people running for their
lives from burning buildings wiped out with the sick glee Emmerich has
here. Their deaths were often opined in somewhat
exasperating monologues, but there was at least an implied humanity. In
2012 we see main characters killed in exceptionally brutal fashion,
their deaths completely unremarked upon by surviving family members.
I
bring this up not because I mourn the loss of a great thinker or
film-maker -- my past affinity notwithstanding -- it's not as though
cinema would lose a pillar if Emmerich was physically consumed by a
giant, soulless machine (like one of 2012's more courageous characters
who commits the ultimate misdeed of not being a part of a nuclear
family at the time of the apocalypse) the same way his soul was mulched a long
time ago. But the fact is, corporate movie studios spend a lot of time and resources
studying us. And they don't outlay hundreds of millions of dollars
manufacturing and marketing movies that they don't have some assurance
are going to connect with a broad audience. Even if 2012 doesn't repeat
the massive financial and star-making success of Independence Day,
something has clearly shifted in our culture in the last five years to
convince a few dozen executives and rows of bean
counters that intimate, graphic images of massive human destruction can
now be expected to make us laugh and cheer even in the family-friendly
PG-13 holiday fare.
Oh, and the CGI sucks.



I really liked 2012. One of the best movies in 2009.
Posted by: Sam | June 09, 2010 at 06:10 AM
But what about other topics, why are you telling me all the time about the same?
Posted by: Hoodia | March 02, 2010 at 03:31 PM
I really could what they feel when you watch 2012 on a Dolby Digital equipped theater.
Posted by: Boracay Accommodation | January 20, 2010 at 02:57 AM
2012 really got me off my seat when I watched it at home. The events in the film are similar to what happened in the days of Noah.
Posted by: Babs | January 20, 2010 at 12:52 AM
Thank you for reviews. This movie is looking to be quite interesting. I hope I will watch this movie very soon.
Posted by: amankumar1236 | November 19, 2009 at 01:24 AM