The highest form of intelligence might be the ability to understand what it means
to fully love.
– me
By Alyson Powers
@M1ssPowers
Gareth Edwards, a fairly new writer director with only a handful of director credits and those credits undoubtedly successful: Monsters, Godzilla, Rogue One A Star Wars Story, wants desire stirred — a craving for understanding more about a world on the way. And it is on the way. This film is not all fiction. It is one of many possible outcomes for humanity. Such irony. AI designers sought to make existence better, easier. Edwards’ use of compassion, seen in the notable examples above, proves he has a big heart. Edwards reaches for change stylistically but this new director has a branded genre not visible to naked eyes. Love stories surrounded by all other noise still play out as love stories.
It is on the latter of Edward’s projects, Rogue One, that he and Chris Weitz (Twilight New Moon, Golden Compass) hustle up a side collab to cowrite The Creator script. Two completely different types of personalities on paper, combined are able to deliver a futuristic world not seen since Ridley Scott’s Bladerunner, and intensely more detailed. Both fine tune fitting character-to-dialogue meant to feel emotional, romantic, lighthearted, and in very few places, comical. The Creator though is sincere and has a clear message. AI will be loved. It will be innocent born. It will be child-like. But you can guarantee humans to focus blame on and seek to destroy it. Especially when a battle-of-wills turns aggressive, it can be painfully predictable.
I type now in this box and the phrase *edit with AI* stares on my typed words. Trying to assist. I refuse. I wonder if it can dissect the formula for noir. A downward spiral. An angel. Futility. The greatness of film noir genre builds not so much in the story line but more in theme, and really more than that … in feeling. No mansplaining. No lengthy prestart. You just feel.
This film operates mostly around four or five individuals: Josh played by John David Washington; Maya, by Gemma Chan; Harun, Ken Watanabe; and Colonel Howell by Allyson Janney. The real star and center is our beginning and our end. Alphie played by Madeleine Yuna Voyles proves to be a very young acting triumph and so lovable. Can I have one?
If you REALLY dig deep to think about it, the story might land on a giant hot platter of cliche. But just don’t think too much. Have fun imagining how you might redesign all the mechanical things because in the future AI will allow you to do the unimaginable. From hover ships, weird cars, a fireworks of sounds, lighting spectacles, costumes, weapons, and dare I say AI generated graphics operating the gentlest whirring within the simulated brains of non beings, creating things is fun.
You won’t regret the ticket. And if nothing else?
Enjoy it for what it endeavors to be. A love story.
Yes, I cried.
Just for fun and not this film obviously. Sound artists snap an electric guitar string to create the seismic charge heard below in Attack of the Clones. 🙂