Directed by Denis Villeneuve
To reiterate the purpose of my
‘Greatest Favorites’: this personal catalogue is reserved for films that I not
only love, but films that I also believe stand the test of time as genuinely
great films. If you’ve seen the list, you’ll see films from the current decade
like Boyhood and The Tree of Life on the list. Perhaps it is somewhat irresponsible
of me to add such recent releases, but we are approaching the end of the decade
in a couple of years, so I can justify those. That said, I feel somewhat silly
to add Blade Runner 2049, as it is
only a year old at the time I’m writing this – even then, I only waited this
long just to let the one-year mark pass by to give myself at least a little bit
of credibility, because I’ve been eager to write this all year.
I am about to speak in what
may sound like shameless hyperbole to some, which is all-too prevalent
throughout Internet criticism, but I hope I can assure you that this is my
sincere and honest opinion: I truly believe that Blade Runner 2049 is going to go down in history as not only one of
the greatest sequels of all time, but one of the top five science fiction films
of the 21st Century. In traditional elitist-cinephile fashion, I
could almost say that its less-than-stellar box office performance alone was an
indication of this.
We are taken to Los Angeles in
the titular year of 2049 – 30 years after the events of the first film. The world
is more artificial than ever, from vegetation to the people (you’ll wonder who
is really human in this film, if at all) all thanks to the Wallace Corporation,
the successor of Tyrell. Not only has founder Niander Wallace (Jared Leto) prevented
famine with the advent of synthetic farming, but he has also created a new and
revolutionary line of replicants.
Then there’s K (Ryan Gosling),
LAPD Blade Runner. He is a replicant, and a rather lonely one. He lives in the
midst of the oppressive neon of 2049 A.D. Los Angeles, demonized by the public
as a ‘Skinjob’ (a derogatory term in this world). His only means of solace is
Joi (Ana de Armas), an artificial person designed to be the ultimate sex pot of
a girlfriend. K has just retired a replicant hiding out in a distant farm.
There, he discovers a buried crate full of replicant female bones. The cause of
death: childbirth. Childbirth from not just a replicant, but from Rachael (from
the original Blade Runner). Lt. Joshi
(Robin Wright), K’s boss, is distraught from the notion that replicants can
reproduce. She orders K to destroy all links to this discovery, sending him
into one hell of a journey through the decaying corpse of this modern world, in
desperate need of some kind of miracle.
Of course, we can’t talk about
2049 without addressing its seminal
iconic 1982 predecessor. Interestingly enough, it’s not only been a year since 2049 was released, but this also marks
the first time I watched Blade Runner almost
exactly 10 years ago…or when I attempted to watched it, more appropriately.
When I first watched Blade Runner in
2008, I absolutely loathed it. Nowadays, I have fondly warmed up to it, and I
certainly have no idea giving it recognition in the ‘Greatest Favorites’, but
it is still somewhat of a flawed masterpiece – it wants to be an artful,
existentialist meditation on the whole humanity vs. A.I. theme, but it also
wants to be this slick neo-noir detective mystery-thriller, and I’ve always
found that it just never quite finds that balance, sort of making the film
awkwardly teeter-totter between how it wants to handle the material.
And here comes 2049, which achieves everything the
original set out to accomplish. And then some.
From the very first frames of Blade Runner 2049, of that eye opening
and the abstract overhead image of the synthetic farm, I was completely
entranced, and the movie didn’t lose its grip once. This is a film where the
viewer becomes a sponge, absorbing every single bit of atmosphere it has to
offer. The production design is one of the primary driving forces of Blade Runner 2049. Every single
environment is imagined to the smallest detail, every frame is meticulously and
slavishly composed (there’s a very good reason this film won Oscars for Best Cinematography
and Visual Effects), every sound is intensely intimate – this atmosphere is all
further bolstered by an incredible score by Hans Zimmer and Benjamin Wallfisch,
filled with orgasmic waves of synth and threatening rumbles of bass. This movie
is worth watching for the very look and sound of it alone – I can’t begin to
tell you how much I regret not seeing it more than once in the theaters.
The original Blade Runner has one of my favorite production
designs in all of movies. 2049 not
only incorporates elements from its predecessor, but wisely expands on the film’s
world. The technology in the hands of the characters have greatly improved, mainly
the devices used to detect replicants. What once required a giant electronic
device (which still looks futuristic) with a lengthy series of questions, all
that’s used now is a palm-sized scanner – a simple look at the eye will reveal
a serial number. Simple as that.
Blade Runner gave us all we needed in its gritty cyberpunk metropolis.
Though 2049 does spend time here
(albeit in a maturely refined portrayal), 2049
is much more concerned with what’s going on outside of Los Angeles, from
the landfill of a landscape that was once San Diego to the desolate and highly
radioactive Las Vegas. Though there are only a handful of locations here,
they are all constructed right down to the most insignificant of set pieces, and
the labor pays off, as every environment has its own unique look and identity –
they are almost characters unto themselves.
But this is all icing on the
cake, and it has much more flavor to offer than frosting. Each character cast
perfectly – Gosling gives K vulnerability masked by stoicism, voluntarily
walled off from those that surround him. Ana de Armas is indeed sexy as Joi,
the holographic program designed for prurience, but she also fits K’s needs
exceptionally well – the result is a character we forget isn’t real most of the
time, not to mention being part of perhaps the most original sex scene in film
history. Sylvia Hoeks’s Luv would make a great companion for Anton Chigurh, the
terrifying entity of a man from No
Country for Old Men. Though I don’t have much to say about Jared Leto, he
gets the job done as the intellectually sinister Wallace. Finally, there’s good
old Harrison Ford, an actor I’ve never been a fan of. Upon my recent revisit of
2049, though, I found a lot to
appreciate in his reprisal of Deckard – keep a close eye on him when he is
greeted by the reconstruction of Rachael. His eyes alone do all of the talking.
Equally important in 2049 is its story, which is equally as
absorbing as the atmosphere, not to mention surprisingly moving (I dare you to try
and not cry at the finale). Granted, it drops the neo-noir thriller vibe from the
original Blade Runner, going for more
of a standard mystery. Yes, 2049 is a
slow film, but it is exceptionally well-paced, always keeping the viewer glued
to their seat just to find out how each chapter is going to unravel. It’s like
waking up on Christmas morning and unwrapping gifts one by one. There is some
debatable fan service here and there, namely when K reviews the original
Voight-Kampff test for Rachael, but it never once overtakes the material at
hand.
This leads me to another
point. As addressed, Blade Runner 2049 is
a sequel, and it is my firm belief that a truly great sequel must not require its
predecessor to fully function. Does it here? In that regard, I’ve already seen
the original, so I can’t really say for sure. I can see how some audiences may
be confused of the significance of Rachael and Deckard when they’re discussed,
but with protagonist K being from now rather than then, I can see how this
might relieve a viewer’s confusion.
Does 2049 top its legendary predecessor, in the grand scheme of things? That really depends on the viewer, and
there’s plenty of room for debate, but I can’t deny that this is one of the
most incredible, imaginative, and entrancing movies to come out in a while –
double impressive that this is from a Hollywood film. For me, it’s a work of
art in the truest sense of the term, a bona fide journey, and one hell of a
masterpiece that I’ll never forget, and I doubt I’ll see a better sci-fi film for
the remainder of the decade (at the very least).
I’ve mentioned before that I see a great resurgence in sci-fi cinema. Blade Runner 2049 is the ultimate proof
of my point.
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