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Director: Darren Aronofsky
Screenplay: Darren Aronofsky
Cast: Sean Gullette as
Maximillian "Max" Cohen; Mark Margolis as Sol Robeson; Ben Shenkman
as Lenny Meyer; Samia Shoaib as Devi; Pamela Hart as Marcy Dawson; Stephen
Pearlman as Rabbi Cohen; Ajay Naidu as Farrouhk; Kristyn Mae-Anne Lao as Jenna;
Lauren Fox as Jenny Robeson
Synopsis: Whilst locked in his rented apartment working on how to
predict stock market data, mathematical genius Maximillian Cohen (Sean Gullette) may have found the name
of God in a code his computer prints out before dying on him. With a
corporation at one end interested in his research, and a sect of rabbinical mystics
at the other desiring the name of God, Cohen ignores the warnings of his mentor
and friend Sol (Mark Margolis) of how
dangerous his search for the truth is, as his cluster headaches increase and
bizarre sights plague his waking reality.
Pi is the film even those who hate Darren Aronofsky's work should see. Nineteen years before mother! (2017), Pi is a drastically different film and its obvious way when you
watch them close to each other. mother!
is the product of hubris, unfocused and problematic, with money and production
design behind it without stepping back to carefully consider itself. Pi like the best of the American
independent films of its time, even if raw and imperfect, is ferocious and made
by a hungry young filmmaker, helped by the restrictions he had to make the
film. At only eighty minutes, there is no time for pretentiousness and Aronofsky cannot afford big name actors
or CGI rock monsters. It is for the better.
Helping is that, whilst mother! presented a problematic
misreading of Christian iconography and vague depictions of the creative ego
and environmentalism, Pi feels like
the creation of a Darren Aronofsky who
has actually read up on his premise. It is still a surface interpretation of
Jewish mysticism and mathematics, but it is a clearly presented premise, in
which a young man fails to heed his mentor's warning of searching for the
truth, said mentor even going as far as point out one of his goldfish is named
Icarus, the figure of Greek legend who flew too close to the sun. Cohen himself
has experience in this as, referenced numerous times in narration, he was once
warned by his mother never to star directly into the sun only to do such a
thing. That his mentor's stroke that debilitated him was likely due to also
finding the name of God, through his own research on the number of Pi, is not
enough to dissuaded Cohen. Aronofsky
does not try to add any more themes too many, and he is not trying a subject
like artistic creativity or the nature of mankind which could show him up as
being empty minded on the topics. Instead this is something well worn and yet
able to lead to his own unique take on the subject. That it references Jewish
mysticism even if a beginner's guide to it, like the Kabala, is certainly a
different way to tackle the subject as said mystics and a sinister corporation
encroach on Cohen. A curious paranoia thriller, a Jorge Luis Borges plot in need of Borges having to actually interpret it in his own way.
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Here as well the body horror that failed in mother! works as it is the result of Aronofsky having to rely on limited means. It is also original as a result of this, where even the fact it evokes other work and even surrealistic art does not deny the film its own idiosyncratic mood with the material. Cohen's visions, hallucinations or an insight to another world, are far and away more frightening than in mother!, especially as the film in set in real life New York City of the period forcing these bizarre moments into our own world and Cohen's. Where a bleeding man is stood erect on a subway station platform or when Cohen finds a brain covered in ants, sights that could be found in an isolated urban environment if you crossed the wrong backstreet or went on the underground subway late at night. If there is a film Aronofsky has likely taken a lot of influence from it is Shinya Tsukamoto's Tetsuo: The Iron Man (1989), which he has admitted to. At times, especially in the look of the film and Coehn's apartment being swallowed up by computers, it is as if the film is going to turn into an American remake of Tetsuo. It even evokes a work that was released the same year in its homeland called Serial Experiments Lain (1998), a Japanese animated series where a computer can swallow up an entire room with tentacle like cables and vast unknown components like Cohen's in his apartment. Aronofsky's is just as strange especially when Cohen finds an unknown organising has been cultivating amongst the circuitry.
Shot in high contrast black and
white, Aronofsky's film is stunning
to look at. It is not beautiful in the conventional sense, in many a grainy
dank back alley, but the result feels lived in and atmospheric. The music is
also perfect, not only Clint Mansell in
an earlier part of his career but cult electronic musicians like Autechre on the soundtrack. This music
is of its era but it has not dated in the slightest, the beats and crackles of
each piece elevating the moments of paranoia and fear with ease and without
becoming overbearing. Compared to no score and just pure unfocused chaos in mother! and the comparison stands out
greatly in favour of the older film. Pi
is not perfect because it has to deal with loose threads eventually in its
premise. It is not as streamlined as Tetsuo
was, having to juggle paranoia thriller touches with the esoteric kabala
content and sci-fi horror, something which it could have gone further with for
a few extra minutes to make all sides gel fully. However at eighty minutes one
accepts it having to play fast and loose with the material, better for it to
have been unpredictable rather than expounding on the material in ways which
make the likes of later films like Noah
(2014) egregious, full of clichés and terrible attempts of worldly
contemplation.
Abstract Spectrum: Grotesque/Mindbender/Psychotronic
Abstract Rating (High/Medium/Low/None): Medium
Personal Opinion:
If the Darren Aronofsky that made Pi
returns, then I might change my mind
on a previous statement I made (see here). The Aronofsky of Pi is alien
to the Aronofsky who came later, who
had over indulged and disconnected himself from reality to the point it became
morally problematic. Considering how mother!
has been viewed, trashed as much as cheered, maybe the humbleness of shooting
on real streets on a low budget again will purge his acquired flaws and find
himself. If he made a film as good as Pi
as a result, I would gladly apologise for some of my more disparaging remarks
as it would be happier for him and film viewers if the version of him who made Pi came back wiser and as hungry to
make good cult films again.
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