Passion is brutally intense but it isn't macabre. Indeed, chances are that you wouldn't come across a film as violent as this but as you watch it, you would find it hard to escape the subliminal meaning it seeks to impress. This movie seems to have taken it upon itself to stir the collective Christian conscience and there can be no doubt that it does manage to do so. Ironically, it is this factor that immediately takes it away from the realms of entertainment, something that we've come to expect' of the films we watch. You can rest assured that this isn't a movie you'd enjoy sitting through. Moreover, the focus of the movie is so singular that it makes a very dissimilar impact on non-christian audiences including myself. There have been many movies, which rely heavily upon cultural & religious aspects causing a polarity of opinion amongst those who cannot relate to them. In such a case we detach ourselves from those nuances and concentrate instead on factors, which are more universal in their appeal. I believe that the story of Christ has a universal appeal. If passion was invested with that element then I couldn't find it. I get the message, thank you very much, but the trouble it goes through to convey it makes me doubt my ability to do so. However, this is merely an observation that can cause endless debate serving no purpose whatsoever. What matters is that the movie did compel me to look beyond its theological foundation and be influenced by its underlying spirituality. After watching Passion I knew why I would've wanted to watch it and that, I guess, is enough.
Jim Caviezel portrays Jesus Christ in his final hours (notice the coincidence in the initials of the name JC) . From a purely artistic perspective the film did not really demand versatility of expression, since he's to enact pain alone & besides his looks somehow complement the character. Still he manages to make his effort felt. The trick, I suppose, is to be convincing enough to blind us to the difference between the reality and the illusion of pain. Jim secures that to his credit. Technically speaking, the sets and the looks of the film do remind us of that time. The make up, in one word, is ground breaking. Wounds borne by Christ were meant to remind us of the burden of sin. Such astounding attention to gore has to be lauded because the intent extends to causing catharsis. The lack thereof would take away the point of making this giant of an effort.
There is something loud about Passion. It thrives on extremes that, I believe, haven't been portrayed in any movie about Christ. This makes Gibson's film special but not exactly transcendent. The idea of expression is concerned only with conveying a message that could be social, political or ideological. Take your pick. Sadly, there is nothing more to it. Partly because there can be nothing more to it. Yet these are the very peculiarities that make the movie worthwhile. This movie is what it means to be. It does what it means to do. There is precious little to be questioned about its blood soaked texture. This is not a movie that essentially wants to be violent, but rather needs to be violent. The message that Christ died for our sins carries a burden of meaning with it. Mel Gibson seems to understand that to say the least.
Jim Caviezel portrays Jesus Christ in his final hours (notice the coincidence in the initials of the name JC) . From a purely artistic perspective the film did not really demand versatility of expression, since he's to enact pain alone & besides his looks somehow complement the character. Still he manages to make his effort felt. The trick, I suppose, is to be convincing enough to blind us to the difference between the reality and the illusion of pain. Jim secures that to his credit. Technically speaking, the sets and the looks of the film do remind us of that time. The make up, in one word, is ground breaking. Wounds borne by Christ were meant to remind us of the burden of sin. Such astounding attention to gore has to be lauded because the intent extends to causing catharsis. The lack thereof would take away the point of making this giant of an effort.
There is something loud about Passion. It thrives on extremes that, I believe, haven't been portrayed in any movie about Christ. This makes Gibson's film special but not exactly transcendent. The idea of expression is concerned only with conveying a message that could be social, political or ideological. Take your pick. Sadly, there is nothing more to it. Partly because there can be nothing more to it. Yet these are the very peculiarities that make the movie worthwhile. This movie is what it means to be. It does what it means to do. There is precious little to be questioned about its blood soaked texture. This is not a movie that essentially wants to be violent, but rather needs to be violent. The message that Christ died for our sins carries a burden of meaning with it. Mel Gibson seems to understand that to say the least.
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