Review of The Fountain
I saw The Fountain. It was visually just beautiful. Yes, you could say it deals with reincarnation. Rachel Weisz's character is dying of cancer, and has been writing a book, that she insists her husband, Hugh Jackman, finish for her. He is a medical researcher, refusing to accept that she is going to die, and is working on finding a 'cure' in his current research. He gets more and more distraught, unwilling to accept that death is inevitable; while she is trying to emotionally connect with him in these last days, and get across to him her idea--that death is just a transformation. His reading the book in pieces, in her final days, gradually brings him along to share her perspective, and in the end he realizes what to do to for the book's 'ending,' to bring closure.
The book takes us to lavish, dramatic scenes of a past, where she is a Spanish queen, I guess Isabella, during the Inquisition, and he is a conquistador. She gives him instructions to visit South America, where there is supposed to be hidden a magical 'fountain' of youth, of some sort, which the queen hopes will save her country. He scoffs at first, but then takes the mission, as she promises that when found, she will make him her king, and they will live forever.
The movie also moves back and forth with scenes of him in another 'reality,' inside a bubble, a beautifully rendered symbol of his quest to save her; and as his realization grows, he moves into his own sense of peace about his existence.
The dialog I thought was bland, for what was being portrayed. The relationship between the two leads to me did not seem to hold the passion and otherworldly chemistry of real 'soulmates,' of the kind they chose to portray. Yes, he 'acted' passionately, but there was some subtle something that seemed missing to make this all feel coherent and meaningful. Maybe they tried to do too much with the unfortunate short length films are limited to these days.
Those who already are well-steeped in a sense of their own connections to reincarnation, and realize that our souls are vast, etc. will not be that overwhelmed by this attempt to capture it in film. Much was underwhelming, as compared with the intensity suggested by some of the realities. It had no lasting impact on me, though I was certainly moved at times. I can relate to his expressions of intense frustration, regarding not accepting death.
All that being said, there still is much beautiful imagery and attempts at metaphor and symbolism that shouldn't go unappreciated, and the musical score is beautiful. I'd probably watch it again, just for the attempt to perfectly capture visually the magic and pathos of the soul's experience. However, I appreciate that it can be said that such profound things are in no way able to be captured by such mundane means; and any attempt to do so only seems to be a mockery, appear very crude, and inevitably fall far short of the mark. But--I appreciate that someone is using all the means available in their craft to try.
It was a very ambitious undertaking. While parts of it seem visually as close to perfect as can be attained in film, that unfortunately leaves everything that is less than perfect glaringly apparent.