Gravity (2013) Review
Less is more. Well okay, almost always less is more. This is true for the 2013 film, Gravity. An astronaut, a medical engineer, a handful of extras, a broke down space shuttle, and a couple of air crafts leave viewers on the edge of their seats as Dr. Ryan Stone (Sandra Bullock) must contrive and scheme in order to launch herself from space back to earth.
"I
fucking hate space," says Dr. Stone after a mess of debris forces Stone
and astronaut, Matt Kowalski (George Clooney) to detach themselves from a space
shuttle to escape death. Stone is pulled away from the space shuttle by
gravity. Her radio, the only source of communication, cuts in and out
throwing Stone into a panic attack which gobbles up her oxygen. Just when we think
gravity might take over, Kowalski finds her afloat and brings her back to base.
There's
no such thing as "home base" in space, especially when the space
shuttle and the handful of extras are found dead. With limited oxygen, Kowalski
and Stone make it to another air craft. A cord wraps around Stone's foot
causing a major catastrophe. As the plot progresses in this Science Fiction
thriller, the same rope that once saves Stone's life threatens it. Trying to
escape a catastrophic fire, Stone cleverly rides a fire extinguisher like a
heat-seeking-missile from one space craft to another. Just when you think she
might be safe to return to earth, another crisis erupts. And, the climatic
approach throughout Gravity lasts until the very end, when you as the
viewer, realize that after watching Gravity, a vacation from life is in
order.
Gravity is an epic force of nature.
It's much like Danny Boyle's (2010) 127 Hours. James Franco's
character, Aron Rolston, is biking through a canyon and falls victim to a
boulder in the smallest possible crack in the earth. Rolston resorts to
desperate measures in order to survive. Both, Gravity and 127 Hours
have simplistic story lines, but are filled with action/adventure scenarios in
which the audience is left with the Oh. My. God. expression. I
watch with such intensity, only to be left with an exasperation of relief at
the very end. When a plot is centered around a person as the protagonist and
mother nature as the antagonist, 99 percent of the time mother nature wins.
What happens to those who are clumped in the one percent tile?
I'll
tell you...
It
drives an original masterpiece into the stratosphere begging in $55.8 million
opening weekend, and ranking Gravity as the number one film in the
world.
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