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The Revenant (2015)
Iñárritu made sure that bright colors are reserved for the most spectacular shots where every stain of blood and burning of powder seem like a celebration.
Imagine it's 1823 and you're somewhere near the Missouri River. You haven't eaten anything in the last few days except some buffalo-berries, so what do you do? You eat a buffalo liver, raw. If you're Gugh Glass (Leonardo DiCaprio), the protagonist in "The Revenant," that's how you pull it off. You first get lucky for a pack of wolves to chase down a buffalo, wait till the dusk for a Pawnee Indian to scare away the pack, then crawl over the snow to beg for a piece of animal gut.
"The Revenant" (2015) stems from a story of a frontiersman, Hugh Glass, an employee of the 1823 Rocky Mountain Fur Company dispatched for an expedition to the upper Missouri River. Cinematographic choices, for those among you who have already seen Birdman (2014), might very well seem like déjà vu in "The Revenant." Alejandro González Iñárritu, the director, once again relies on long takes to achieve an immersive cinematic effect. This tendency flips the status quo for heavy use of montage techniques, oxygenating the film industry, making "Birdman" and "The Revenant" significant milestones within the Ostranenie crusade.
A trapper who trades fur in Missouri, Hugh Glass becomes what others like David Crockett only fantasized about becoming. After a grizzly mutilates his body, Glass finds himself surviving the cruel winter gnawing at roots and devouring raw jerking fish fiercely seeking revenge on his companions who left him for dead.
After Glass remains alone in the wilderness the story starts giving way to for Lubezki to celebrate the mesmerizing landscape. Even if little dialogue makes "The Revenant" obtuse, the clash between a single man and the vast wilderness makes sure to patch any gaps with a fabric of visually striking elements.
Lubezki's photography pushes the film far beyond the story, giving us those jaw-dropping scenic moments. A glimpse of the moon, the sun- rays scattering among trees, the Rocky Mountains at dawn and sunset, are shots which nudge us in a state of reverie if not complete submission. Diegetic sound and natural lights, void the imagery of any insincerity. The image becomes brutally pure. Watching these shots feels as if feathers caress our cheek while razors cut through the other.
The color choice resonates with the grandiose tragedy of the story. The color palette is cold with predominant shades of white, gray, green, and blue. The shades are somewhat dull reflecting the murky atmosphere of the winter. Iñárritu carefully selected bright colors such as shades of amber emanating from a kindle, or shades of red splattered on the snow as blood oozes and spills to contrast the dull setting and poeticize narrative events. During the night, when Glass rests his wounds against a fire in a cave he digs in a snow hill, the camera captures the small radiant cave cornered in the bottom-left side of the screen while the monstrous Rocky Mountains fill the second plane. Such a composition dramatizes the size of nature versus that of a single man while colors, shot using deep-focus, make this distinction striking. Iñárritu made sure that bright colors are reserved for the most spectacular shots where every stain of blood and burning of powder seem like a celebration.
Like in Birdman, Iñárritu effectively makes use of the long take technique. Almost all the intense scenes contain one or a few long takes and the results are engaging. The camera seamlessly follows the characters while it tilts, pans, slants, and zooms in and out to capture the microcosm, such as a flying arrow, as well as the macrocosm. The camera in this sense is more like a living thing, always distracted by either characters or elements of the mise-en-scène. The camera sits with some for a while only to get distracted by other characters or props and then follow those without any editing in-between. Lubezki uses this technique whenever possible, transforming it into a subversive cinematographic leitmotif. As for the viewer, the absence of editing in such scenes bypasses the typical flickering effect allowing us to enjoy a continuous experience of the action. The uninterrupted experience accounts for constructing our presence in the movie as it simulates our real-life existence where our eyes perceive the world in a continuous way. Each long take has an important cumulative effect of such experiences, unmercifully making us suffer alongside Glass while giving the film an innovative fluency.
"The Revenant" is a striking visual spectacle orchestrated at finest. Even if the narrative is quite linear, visual elements disrupt that sense, making the film less an adventure and more of a pensive pilgrimage. Be prepared to discover DiCaprio overwhelmed by afflictions and void of physiological change. It's nothing like "Birdman" or "The Hateful Eight," where scenes seem to follow the cause and effect logic; "The Revenant" is composed of relatively loose scenes where the cinematography is given central role. If you like reaching for these cinematographic pinnacles where the Lubezki's scenic photography escorts us from one scene to another, then pop some of the popcorn you've stashed in the kitchen and let "The Revenant" whip your soul for two hours and a half.