The New World
By Jandy • Jul 24th, 2007 • Category: Capsule Reviews •I was not initially very excited about watching this John Smith-Pocahontas film. I’ve heard amazing things about director Terrence Malick, though he seems to be one of those directors people either love or hate. He’s made four films over the last twenty-odd years, all of them apparently fairly idiosyncratic (I haven’t seen any of the others: Badlands, Days of Heaven, and The Thin Red Line). The trailer did nothing for me, since it looked like just another “Indians good, English settlers bad” type of leftist guilt-inducing film. And I must admit that as long as I was trying to make it work as a narrative film, I had trouble getting hold of it. Because it isn’t primarily a narrative film. It’s a visual poem. Once I realized that, and let myself go to its rhythm and beauty, I suddenly understood in a flash why people who love Terrence Malick love him. And at that moment, I fell in love with this film. The scenes with the settlers don’t work quite so well as they should, I admit. Mostly because they’re more narrative-driven and kept interfering with the poetic bits, and I just wanted them to go away. (This from someone who readily proclaims not to even like poetry. This is different, somehow.) Overall, though, the film is so beautiful in terms of cinematography, mise-en-scene, and sound design that I really didn’t care if the narrative didn’t totally work. It probably isn’t a film that everyone will like (and, heh, those who don’t will probably hate it), but it captured me completely.
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Jandy is a twenty-something recovering academic (English literature), she now devotes more of her time to catching up on film studies on her own, as well as being a music junkie, gamer girl, and TV addict.
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