Sharma and catness afloat in Life of Pi. |
«««1/2 Life of
Pi. Written
by David
Magee, based
on the
novel by Yann Martel. Directed
by Ang
Lee.
The makers of Lincoln
dared to make a long movie about counting votes in Congress. But Spielberg and
Co. look positively timid compared to what Ang Lee risked in his wondrous Life of Pi. For Lee has not only made a
$120 million movie about a kid floating around the Pacific with not much to do,
and done it without any Hollywood stars. He made it with few recognizable faces
at all, and what faces there are are the shade of brown usually kept in the
background of exotic love stories, selling trinkets in the street. Yet Pi happens to be one of the best movies
of the year.
Yann Martel's bestselling 2001 novel
concerns Pi (Suraj Sharma), an Indian boy with a peculiar way of looking at the
world. Where his country is roiled by religious divisions, and his zookeeper father
(Adil Hussein) is militantly secular, Pi practices a kind of radical syncretism,
adopting any faith he claps his curious eyes upon. Hindu by birth, Christian by
temperament, Muslim in practice, he needs all that faith when disaster strikes
the ship carrying his family and all their zoo animals to Canada. Pi survives
in a lifeboat, accompanied by a zebra, a hyena, an orangutan—and an adult
Bengal tiger called "Richard Parker".
Martel's survival story is an
Aesop's fable as Aesop himself would have written it—that is, without
sentimentality, red in tooth and claw. Inevitably, Pi's little ark very quickly
becomes less populated as the animals get hungry. Keeping Richard Parker at bay
in their tiny boat turns out to be the answer to Pi's pantheistic prayers, as
caring for a pissed-off, ravenous, seasick cat gives him a larger purpose. Along
the way Lee—following the novel faithfully—reveals a wider, deeper universe
unwinding around and beneath their little refuge on the waves. The result is
alternately harrowing, comic, and astonishing.
The air of fable naturally invites
us to read this story allegorically. The lifeboat is India, perhaps, divided by
religion, caste, language and ethnicity, yet somehow poised on the doorstep of
eternity. Or it is all of humanity, struggling to pull itself together before
it topples into the abyss. Or the boat somehow reflects the state of Pi's own
mind—a possibility suggested by Martel himself (more on that below). However
you fancy taking Pi's relationship with Richard Parker, it sure beats
conversing with a painted volleyball.
It has been suggested that Pi was unfilmable before the advent of
technology to envision rich CGI
characters. The tiger is indeed rendered pretty convincingly here, albeit with
something of a Narnia-esque flatness. That's a minor flaw, however, next to how
Lee and screenwriter David Magee (Miss
Pettigrew Lives for a Day) chose to present the tale's ending. As in the
novel, Pi admits that the story he is telling may not be exactly as it
happened; his account might well be a pleasant rationalization, the truth more
bestial than bestiary. To avoid spoiling the ambiguity, suffice it to say that
Pi presents one answer to Neo's dilemma in The
Matrix, where the question of faith comes down to taking the red pill (and seeing
how shocking the truth is) or the blue (and believing what you prefer to
believe).
"Which is the better
story?" the adult Pi (Irrfan Khan) asks his interviewer (Rafe Spall). "It's
like that with [believing in] God." Pi's faith, in other words, is rooted
in a kind of Jamesian pragmatism, where—all consequences being equal—a pleasant,
empowering fiction is superior to an appalling, self-defeating doubt. Red pill
or blue pill?
But the question is hardly fair,
since Lee has not bothered by visualize that other, less fanciful, but possibly
more truthful story. He just has Sharma tell it straight to the camera. Like William
James, Pi (and possibly Martel) seems to prefer the colorful version of his
adventure because he invests more effort in presenting it. Meanwhile, the costs
of not knowing what he leaves out of his version are unknown, and so never
missed.
Sixty-year years ago, Alfred
Hitchcock released Lifeboat, a story
set in similar circumstances, about a small group of survivors afloat in
the Atlantic in war-time. Hitchcock's movie might have been more charming if some
of his characters had four legs. But would it really have been better?
© 2012 Nicholas Nicastro
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