SPOILER ALERT: This post gives away the ending! Don't read it if you haven't seen The Grey! (Not that anybody is reading my blog anyway, ha ha!)
My twin brother and his wife would think I was crazy
for picking this movie as a favorite, especially after our initial reaction and
the fact that we saw a bunch of other perfectly fine movies this month. And perhaps they’d be right to make such an
observation. None of us liked it when we
first saw it. It was grueling to sit through,
and initially reminded me of Eight Below,
the one in which a group of dogs stranded in the wilderness begin to die one at
a time. This whole movie The Grey is really
nothing more than one death after another, as a group of plane crash survivors
perish in several ways trying to stay one step ahead of a pack of vicious
wolves. Some die from the wolf attacks,
and others from sickness, exposure to the elements, drowning, or falling great
distances. We even made jokes at the
end, similar to some critics who didn’t like it, about how the movie is nothing
but depressing and full of death, and for a survival tale, it’s interesting to
note that no one survives. I couldn’t
really understand what my sister and older brother saw in it when they mentioned on Facebook
how much they liked it, and the positive spiritual messages it had. For me, it was similar to Stephen King’s The Mist, which I had
picked to watch, and which had an extreme downer of an ending, causing my sister-in-law Darece to stand
up and shout “Gary!” and I could only look back sheepishly and apologize, and
my sister later reprimanded me for not warning her about it before she and her husband watched it. But this movie was obviously
different. We had had a negative reaction,
but there was all those positive reviews on Flixster, and my sister and brother supporting it on Facebook. It made me
wonder what I was missing.
Then
a strange thing happened. The next day
at church, the message was about the courage of St. Paul during impossible
situations from the book of Acts, and while the pastor gave his powerful, eloquent sermon, I couldn’t get The Grey out of my mind. It’s
almost like God was nudging me, saying “Look at it from this perspective. Examine it with Christian eyes.” I realized it wasn’t a survival tale, as it
had been promoted. It was actually a
tale about facing our fears, and death, and in that sense, it has a lot in
common with the third Alien
film. It’s basically a film not about
surviving, but facing death when survival is no longer a possibility. What do you do when you realize you are NOT
going to survive? In this case, everything
around these men – the plane, the snow, the wilderness, their own health, and
particularly the wolves – represent death.
Death is the final challenge, the final fear we must face. Jesus spoke to His followers many times in the Bible concerning the fears they faced, including death, and he told them “Do
not be afraid.” In the film, Liam Neeson
keeps seeing visions of his wife before she died of cancer, lying under sheets
in a sunny room, and telling him “Don’t be afraid,” and “It’s okay.” These visions would always end with him being
ripped back into the reality of his horrible situation. The men talk religion and philosophy around
the campfires they build to ward off the wolves and the cold, to stay warm, and
to stay alive. In the beginning, right
after the plane crash, one seriously injured man isn’t going to survive for
very long at all, and Neeson calms him down, asking him if there is someone he
loves who can help him cross over, and telling him to just accept it, and it
will come upon him, and it will be warm, and that it’s going to be okay. And it works.
The guy dies rather peacefully.
For the rest of the movie, each one of the survivors meets death. Some go kicking and screaming. Others seem to just accept it, like the
injured passenger. After injuring his
leg, the guy who was belittling the others simply can’t keep up anymore, and
they leave him by the river in the middle of a majestic view, and he accepts
what is going to happen to him. The
wolves will be there soon, but there is a peacefulness about him now. In the end, when it is only Neeson left, he
screams to the sky, telling God off, and demanding God for any kind of a sign
that He exists. Then he wanders right
into the middle of the wolf den, and though this could be considered God’s
answer, that’s not quite how the movie ends.
At the beginning of the film, he’s suicidal, and almost bites a bullet
after the death of his wife. Now, even
though he finds himself surrounded by vicious, ravenous wolves, he tapes a
bunch of broken bottles to one hand, and holds a knife in the other. He wants to fight to live. And then there’s a mysterious five second
scene after the credits that shows the alpha wolf laying down on the ground and
breathing heavily, like it’s been mortally wounded, and you can see the top of
Neeson’s head on the other side of it, as if he’s using it as a pillow, as if
he is “laying down with death.”
I didn’t
much care for Alien 3 when I first
saw it, because they killed off almost the entire cast of Aliens, and it made that movie and that struggle now seem
pointless. The only survivors were the
android Bishop, in such disrepair that he doesn’t want to continue existing,
and Ripley, who soon comes to realize she has one of those alien things in her
chest and she’s not long for this world.
But that didn’t mean that Alien 3
wasn’t dealing with some interesting themes about death, and facing death, and
accepting death. It’s just not the sort
of movie you want to see when you’re expecting a fun, scary, sci fi survival
story like Aliens. The
Grey is very similar. Its
promotional campaign made it seem more like Aliens,
when in fact, it is much closer to Alien
3. That means that it may be
intelligent, and may deal with interesting themes, but it doesn’t make for such
an entertaining time at the movies. It’s
a movie you might not like while you watch it, but that doesn’t mean it might
not cause you to think about it later.
As such, this is a film that is also similar to Moulin Rouge and The Matrix,
or even Napoleon Dynamite, in that
it’s worth a second look. It’s more
enjoyable to think about afterwards, and it becomes one of those movies I might
actually want to see again, but with a different mindset.
Finally reading one of your posts dear brother! It struck me that Neeson's character acted like he was being so brave admitting to the other men that he was afraid of the wolves and that it would be foolish not to admit such and that he had such intellect, yet kept denying the existence of God or at least his power, throughout the entire story and ended up in the very place he was trying to avoid, that of the Enemy - - isn't that the story of so many humans?!!
ReplyDeleteIn other words, I think I kind of disagree with you...he was greatly weak and not courageous as he relied on his own power and denied that of his Maker. Also, Troy and I enjoyed watching it at the time, even - - they did a great job with the crash, the surroundings, the character development and the wolves were huge, evil and absolutely terrifying. But, yes, it was dark, I'll give you that ;0)
ReplyDeleteHey Gar...I don't remember remarking how much I loved it on Facebook, I do remember being really excited to see it, BEFORE I saw it. It was dark and brooding and hopeless and initially, I didn't consider it much of a survival story, especially since we were unaware of - and thus didn't see that final clip. I was actually pretty ticked off and disappointed. Then I heard about the additional clip at the end and decided to watch it again recently; it was better the second time around when I wasn't expecting a heroic survival adventure. For me, that extra clip makes a big difference in the overarching tone of the movie. The tale of the indomitable human spirit is the same, and though still dark and foreboding, it's no longer a hopeless tale. Just the prospect that he fought back and made those wolves "feel him" before he expired removed the hopeless feeling and replaced it with triumph. That being said, I had forgotten just how blasphemous and humanistic his character was. Although I can appreciate his perspective, given everything he'd been through, I think a more satisfying ending would've been for him to recognize the strength we as humans have, not in spite of God, but because of Him. That realization would've abolished any sense of hopelessness; then it wouldn't have mattered at all that he died in the end, the triumph would've been in him just picking up his cross and carrying on fighting the good fight.
ReplyDeleteThe thing I was mostly trying to get across with this movie, however, was that it isn't just a depressing film about a bunch of guys getting eaten by wolves and killed by nature. There is more going on here thematically, and like the guys discussing philosophy and religion around the campfire, that dialogue continues on Facebook and elsewhere. I actually think Neeson's character was a humanist right to the end, thinking he alone could solve all his problems without God, even during that last scene. In a way, he had to, because what else was there beyond that? The one that really got to me was the "bully" of the group that finally sat looking at the majestic mountains, and suddenly having a peacefulness, and being accepting of what was about to happen to him when the wolves descended upon him. For me, it seemed a figurative acceptance of God, rather than of man and mankind's abilities and sensibilities without God or the need for God. What I liked was that they broached the subject of God at all, and all this talk afterwards as we work out the meaning of God and death for ourselves. I might not have given the film a second thought had it not been for that Church sermon that had me going back to that movie mentally, examining what it all meant for me and my faith, as if every word out of the Pastor's mouth was not so much making me examine a fictional movie, but the grander themes of life, death, and God we all struggle with and that were so much a part of this film.
ReplyDeleteHello, in fact I saw a movie when I think I was 8-10 years old so around 1993 or 1995. Who talks about a man is his father going north by small plane (Alsaka but not sure). They spit in plain nature isolated from everything and the father dies, the son survives him he gathers business including a Bible and leaves to join civilization. We follow him on his survival journey every night as soon as the wolves fall harass him, so he makes a fire thanks to the paper pages of the Bible that he reads every time before burning them. They expect the Bible to protect him physically and spiritually. Little by little he speaks to God and sometimes thinks he is abandoned and angry but in the end he survives by falling on a power line or a road I am no longer sure that he will be able to follow to civilization. here are my only memories and I have never found this film. Maybe you know him. It would be miraculous if I found him!
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