The Tree of Life
I can't give a rating for this film. It transcends being reduced to a simple numerical grade of quality. This was a film unlike any other that I've seen; the only movies I can think of that are even comparable are 2001 and Solaris.
The story was very good, but told in a very unconventional way. There is almost no dialogue; characters rarely interacted through conversation. The events are shown in disjointed fragments, out of order and with a feeling of distance and fading, interspersed with a few very surreal shots, which worked perfectly. From what my brother and I could make out, the story is about Jack (Sean Penn) experiencing a mid-life crisis, reflecting on his life, going through the strong memories of his childhood, and his relationship with his borderline abusive father (Brad Pitt). The disjointed and distant nature of the various scenes really worked for that, because that is how memories are. They come in fragments, the sense of reality faded by the passing of time, details and events forgotten or warped by the mind. I believe that the segment following the birth and evolution of the universe was representative of Jack attempting to find meaning in his life. The parallels between his life in 1950s Texas, and the universe at large were profound. Catastrophic events; moments of wonder; miracles. The thing is, very little of this is immediately apparent. The story is not made explicit; the majority of it is told through symbolism and metaphor. You must truly think about what you have seen in an attempt to figure it out, which I loved. Such a wonderful change from most of the movies coming out nowadays. The film did drag on a bit at the end, but that was a relatively small problem.
This film was mainly driven by emotion, however, not story. Emotion that was created by beautiful visuals, music, and some of the greatest cinematography I have seen in any film. The ordinary and everyday was shot in such a way as to fill me with feeling. The most deeply touching moments for me were the scenes of Jack as an infant; growing up, moving from baby to toddler, trying to make sense and come to terms with his new brother. They had me on the verge of tears; about as close to crying one can come without actually crying. Watching this child wandering through the world, staring around in awe and wonder, laughing in joy, crying in pain, interacting with his brothers, it just brought back wonderful memories and filled me with nostalgia. The simple joys that a child experiences, that simply good and pure emotion, were just emanating from the screen. Christ, I'm tearing up just thinking about it. It was truly beautiful. As Jack grew up, the emotional impact was lessened, because he was growing older. The emotions were no longer as powerful. We see as he grows bitter and rebellious. These feelings as well were conveyed to me; his growing hatred for his father especially.
The most visually stunning portion of the film was undoubtedly the evolution of the universe. Anyone would find it absolutely beautiful, but I (being a lover of space 'porn') found it completely breathtaking. The swirling primordial clouds of matter coalescing into dust and gas were astounding. The further development of these collections of particles into nebulae and galaxies was wondrous. The Pillars of Creation, the Horsehead and Cat's Eye nebulae were all visited, and I have never seen them portrayed so beautifully. Stars were born and planets were formed. The Earth slowly cooled as volcanoes spewed molten rock and ash into the air, meeting with the seas in an endless struggle. Molecules coalesced together; amino acids and proteins were formed, and eventually the first life. Evolution was followed and dinosaurs walked, before being abruptly wiped out by a cosmic collision. Shots of the Saturnian and Jovian systems in all there glory were there as well; the dozens of moons, the delicate rings, the swirling clouds and perpetual storms of those gaseous giants. The entire sequence of events was just marvelous, and is up there with the Star Gate for the sheer amount of awe that it inspired within me. My favourite shot from that entire thing was when the camera was flying through the Milky Way, ascending across the galactic plane; stars flew past, yet the center stayed distant, out of reach, forever. It just perfectly expressed the absolutely unimaginable size of the galaxy and, by extension, the universe.
This film was quite simply beautiful; visually, narratively, and emotionally. One of the few films that not only made me think, but actually required me to think. It satisfied me intellectually and emotionally. A welcome change of pace from the average summer blockbuster. Watch this film. You will surely get something different from it than I did.