I wouldn’t say that The
Box is the weakest of Richard Kelly’s three features so far, because it
isn’t necessary to rank films at all, and mostly because there’s so much that’s
great about it. I would say that Kelly
is at the point where a weaker film by him is still quite a bit more
interesting than a strong film by much more respected directors; that to me is
the mark of a real auteur. The problem
with it, in my view, may be that it’s elements feel a bit too familiar and even
contrived, depriving it of the sense of playful yet ominous surprise that characterized
Donnie Darko (2001) and Southland Tales (2007). All this may in some part be due to the fact
that, for the first time, Kelly adapted an existing work; a short story by
Richard Matheson, but even so it was his obligation to make it entirely his
own. Unfortunately, the cross-breeding
of Kelly and Matheson results in too much of an M. Night Shayamalan vibe than
pure Kelly or Matheson. The final
message, furthermore, is basically the same old sci-fi chestnut about
otherworldly beings judging whether or not human beings are worthy of existence
or progress, or something like that.
James Marsden plays an underpaid but loyal NASA employee whose wife
(Cameron Diaz) is visited one day by a strange, disfigured man (Frank
Langella), who leaves her with a box containing a big red button. If the couple pushes it, they will get a
million dollars and somebody they don’t know will die. Oh, the anguish. Obviously, there wouldn’t be much of a movie
if they opt to pass and save an anonymous life, so even the suspense over their
decision is a bit of a waste of time.
But all the stuff about astronomy and time-travel – Kelly’s recurring
themes, as well as the reaction of 1970s New England, is fascinating and very
well-done. And his moody, portentous
style remains as captivating as it was in his previous films. That makes it worth the watch even if you
spend a lot of time wishing it was a little more satisfying.
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