Frankly, this was not quite what I expected when I entered the theater. I entered the theater with expectations of an epic excursion into a dark future that threatened the future of humanity. I thought I was going to see a global spanning thriller that painted a picture of a bleak future. In a way I got that, with the additional images of the Stanford Prison Experiment and the film Das Experiment, heavily influenced by said experiment, dancing through my head.
In an effort to make the dark film more palatable to the public, the trailer plays it up as a society spanning epidemic compounded by a government cover up. Not exactly accurate, but it did get me in the theater. Although, I do have to wonder what an accurate trailer would have looked like? Probably would not have worked too well.
As the movie opens, we are dropped right into the action. A Japanese man loses his sight while stopped at a traffic light, becoming patient zero. His attempts to discover the problem leads him and his wife to an optometrist (Mark Ruffalo), from there the infection, or whatever it is, begins to spread at an increasing rate. The morning after the doctor sees the first man, he wakes up to find his sight is gone.
Inside the hospital, three wards are set up with cots and food is dropped off on a semi-regular basis. At first, the blind community, with the one secretly sighted person helping, works well. However, their relative peace is short lived as more and more people are bussed into the facility. The larger the "community" grows, the harsher it becomes. The three wards break down into their own communities, making their own rules. Before long, one man declares himself the "King of Ward Three" (Gael Garcia Bernal) and all hell breaks loose.
The film is quite easy to follow. Despite the easy to follow narrative, do not mistake this for a simple movie. Its themes are easy to pick up, but it is difficult to watch, hard to digest, and it will leave you wondering just what we are capable of, how much are you willing to watch?
The screenplay may be more blunt instrument than flowing prose, but it does do the job. Don McKellar's screenplay, based on the novel by Jose Saramago, is harsh punctuated with few moments of tenderness. I am reminded a little bit of the writing in Children of Men, while there is not much comparison in terms of flow, there is similarity in their depictions of a bleak future with only the sketchiest of surrounding information. You are left to fill in the holes as you see fit, to interpret what the surrounding world is like. In Blindness you can even give the characters names, there are none in the film. You can imagine what is going on outside and wonder.
Fernando Meirelles may not be quite at the top of his game, but that is of no real consequence. The man knows how to construct a complex film. He shepherds Blindness from a mere thriller or post-apocalyptic tale to something more complex, a look into human nature and how much we are dependent on society with its rules and expectations of behavior.
Bottomline. I walked out knowing I liked it, but not quite knowing why. It took a little time to digest the feature, as I did I found myself really liking the film. It may not be quite as brave as the commercials want you to believe, but there is no doubt that they put it all out there in making this film. The result is fascinating and just a bit disturbing.
Recommended.
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