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'Babel', A tale of Uncertainties and Restlessness
by Subhash K. Jha
Film:
"Babel";
Cast: Brad Pitt, Cate Blanchett, Rinku Kikuchi;
Director: Alejandro González Iñárritu;
Rating: ****
It's
providential, if not outright miraculous that at the end of the year
we've been blessed with a film that takes the cinematic experience
way beyond the realm of the linear or even the cogent.
"Babel" is a babble of languages, cultures, voices, attitudes and
expressions - all bonded outwardly by nothing more than an elemental
desire to be heard beyond the fascinating fusion of politics,
culture, religion and bigotry that forms the framework for all
contemporary inter-personal relationships.
Departing from last year's remarkable episodic drama "Crash",
"Babel" doesn't attempt to bring the various stories together in a
clasp of comforting culmination.
"Babel" just lets the babble be. And therein lies its beauty. It's a
spiral of gripping activity in cultures in several parts of the
world.
In
Morocco two adolescent boys fool around with a gun precipitating an
international diplomatic scandal when a stray bullet hits Cate
Blanchett, an American tourist. Blanchett plays Brad Pitt's wife and
the couple are on a pleasure trip in the country.
Cut to Tokyo where a deaf and mute girl (Rinku Kikuchi) is famished
for sexual gratification. Her encounters with Japanese men of
various sizes would be funny, even erotic, were it not so hauntingly
poignant.
Director Iñárritu doesn't offer us the joy of seeing his characters
arrive at any comfort zone. Till the end they remain vitally
unmoored, not even seeking to find answers to their geo-political
disorientation.
There's an immense ruggedness in the storytelling. Take this - two
little American children and their nanny join a Mexican wedding
celebration. The energy just flows out of the screen. And you wonder
where the disturbing yet heady mix of revelry and crisis is leading
or is it not leading anywhere?
Hurling through the disparate cultures of "Babel" in one sweep of
ambivalent cinema, you are left looking at people and cultures that
define themselves through their uncertainties.
Not a single actor, not even matinee idol Pitt, looks like an actor.
Not one location is fudged. Not a moment in this lengthily laid-out
pastiche of curious resonance rings untrue. This is a document of
the human heart as seen through eyes that never blink.
Is "Babel" the best international film to be released in India in
2006? Possibly... Innaritu has made an enormously self-indulgent
film that miraculously escapes the consequences of its stylized
storytelling.
Once you get a hang of the stirring echoes that reverberate across
the mammoth canvas, you don't care for anything except the
characters' restless lives.
In that sense, this is cinema at its most basic level.
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