"It's gonna rain..." Noah (Russell Crowe) guards the Ark against raiders. |
by Andy Nowicki
As
audacious, ambitious, heterodoxically-conceived Biblical epics go, Darren
Aronofsky’s new movie Noah somewhat
recalls The Last Temptation of Christ,
Martin Scorsese’s 1988 adaptation of the controversial Nikos Kazantzakis novel.
Both
films were subjected to a pre-release drubbing by conservative Christian
groups, who in each case complained of disrespect for Scripture and overall
theological untenability (though the deluge of condemnation rained down upon Temptation—which featured a doubt-plagued
and carnally-tormented Jesus—easily
drowns out the contemporary Noah imbroglio, a fact
which I daresay ought to demonstrate to right-wing pagan critics that
Christianity, far from being a radically “egalitarian” monstrosity, is hardly without its hierarchy of heroes).
Yet
each film, in its way, is a reverent portrayal of its subject matter, and both
were clearly labors of love on the part of their makers. With Temptation, Scorsese—an ex-seminarian
whose Catholicism has never really lapsed even through his numerous chemical
and carnal peccadilloes—wished to bring himself closer to the story of his
Savior by proposing a theologically-dicey “what-if” scenario, which roughly
corresponded to Joan Osborne’s song lyric, “What if God were one of us?”
Scorsese envisioned Jesus as one who, though indeed the incarnate Son of God,
nevertheless struggled mightily in comprehending and coming to grips with his
divine vocation, and who ultimately opted to be crucified as the Messiah only
after overcoming his “last temptation” to live as an ordinary man.
Temptation was a daringly revisionist tale in many ways, not only in its portrayal of Christ as such a neurotically conflicted character, but in its depiction of Judas Iscariot as a loyal follower who, in a bizarre “catch-22” scenario, only betrayed Jesus out of obedience to the latter’s own command. Yet it was widely, and I believe tragically, misunderstood. Temptation did not, in fact, indulge in cheap potshots against religious folk, nor was it a snide Hollywood-sponsored “secular humanist” mockery of the faith; instead, it represented one devout but troubled sinner’s attempt to deepen his faith by exploring possible ramifications of the human aspect of Christ’s dual identity.
Aronofsky,
from all reports, is an atheist Jew, yet judging from his body of work, he
holds an abiding respect for religion and an admiration for ardent believers—be they Jewish, Christian, or otherwise—who show themselves willing to endure
all manner of hardship for the sake of their faith. In The Wrestler, one character enthuses over Mel Gibson’s Passion of the Christ in a manner that lets us know that the director shares her wistful regard for the one who, in the words of the prophet Isiah, “was punished for our iniquities… and by whose stripes we are healed.”
Like Temptation, Noah brings an unorthodox and extra-Scriptural (but not un-Scriptural) twist to the Old
Testament story of the iconic ark-builder. Aronofsky’s imagination compels him
to envision the antediluvian world as dominated by the “sons of Cain,” who have brutally ravaged the planet to build a foul, murderously filthy, Mordor-like regime
of unnatural, unfathomable ugliness. Standing alone against this seed of human
corruption is the nomadic family of Noah, sole descendants of the line of Seth.
Noah’s family are strict vegetarians who shun violence against nature, though
as we see in an early scene, violence against men is clearly justified in cases
of self-defense.
This
“environmentalist” angle has some Christian critics throwing a rather unbecoming hissy fit, as if any espousal of proper stewardship of the earth
were heretical nonsense, which most assuredly is not the case in Christian history, tradition and belief. Others can’t seem to get over the existence of “rock people” in this iteration of Genesis-era events, when of course these fantastic creatures are but a theoretical rendering
of the beings referred to in the mysterious “giants in the earth” Scripture
passage (see Genesis 6:4).
Of
course, Aronofsky’s liberties are more radical than these. While God (referred
to as “the Creator”) communicates with Noah, He is often frustratingly silent when
this brooding patriarch (played with an agonized, and occasionally terrifying
stoicism by Russell Crowe) needs him most. Noah apprehends God’s message
properly in certain respects, but it is unclear whether he has smuggled some of
his own prejudices and biases into his interpretations of his Maker’s injunctions.
Late in the film, before the cleansing flood waters have covered the earth, he
decides that the divine will is for the human race to perish; therefore, after
the flood has subsided, no more babies must be born in his sole surviving
family.
At the
time Noah decides this, he believes that no more births are possible; his wife
(Jennifer Connelly) is past childbearing age, his eldest son’s wife (Emma
Watson) is barren, and his two youngest sons (Logan Lerman and Leo McHugh
Carroll) have no future wives in store. Later, when he finds out that his
daughter-in-law’s barrenness has been miraculously cured and that she is now
pregnant, he comes to see this as a divine test of his resolve. If the new
child is born a girl, who could conceive a child in the future, he decides,
this baby must be killed.
Thus
the hero of this story becomes a crazed anti-life fanatic, who is later
revolted by his own inability to see things through to what he earnestly
believes to be God’s insistence that he rid the world of the cancer of humanity,
by any means possible. It is hard not to see Noah as a kind of monster by this
point, yet the discerning viewer will understand that he is only following what
he takes to be a divine imperative, much like Abraham in his willingness to sacrifice his beloved son Issac.
Noah
eventually does come around (though it takes some convincing) to the point of
view that it is proper for man to again “be fruitful, and multiply.” Yet although
fratricidal bloodshed has been averted, significant damage has still been done
to the harmony of the patriarch’s family unit. And it is unclear if, in the new
dispensation, man is truly meant to have “dominion” over the earth and “subdue”
it. Indeed, a villainous descendant of Cain (Ray Winstone) made such a claim
earlier in the film, using language taken directly from God, as revealed in the
book of Genesis: is this merely an example of a “devil quoting Scripture for
his own purposes,” or is Aronofsky subverting this traditional claim regarding
the role of man with respect to creation? Both orthodox and heretical readings
are possible here.
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Like
Scorsese’s Temptation, Aronfosky’s Noah is far from flawless; it is at
times stilted and pompous, as historical costume epics can be. There is a
certain overambitious clutter to the film, to the point that it threatens to sink under the
weight of its own unwieldy mythos. Still, Noah is worth seeing, if for no other
reason than to admire the director’s aesthetic virtuoso and willingness to
grapple with the source material in a manner that at once startles, confounds, and
challenges the viewer, whatever his faith or lack thereof.
Andy Nowicki, co-editor of Alternative Right, is the author of seven books, including Under the Nihil, The Doctor and the Heretic, Considering Suicide, and his latest Beauty and the Least. He occasionally updates his blog when the spirit moves him to do so.
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