Re: Annihilation

John T <[email protected]> Sun, 4 Mar 2018 05:43:38 -0500
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I enjoyed the movie immensely!  One thing I'm surprised the reviewer 
didn't mention is... Annihilation is part of the Southern Reach 
Trilogy... so there should be the possibility of followup movies?!?!? 
:)   I haven't read the books... but plan to read them in the near future!

Southern Reach Trilogy <http://www.isfdb.org/cgi-bin/pe.cgi?35950>

  * 1/Annihilation <http://www.isfdb.org/cgi-bin/title.cgi?1678159>/(*2014*)
  * 2/Authority <http://www.isfdb.org/cgi-bin/title.cgi?1711679>/(*2014*)
  * 3/Acceptance <http://www.isfdb.org/cgi-bin/title.cgi?1759134>/(*2014*)

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On 3/2/2018 1:17 PM, Fischer, Dennis@CDCR wrote:
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>   Annihilation: Alex Garland’s Bad Trip Through Dis-ease and
>   Over-Reproduction
>   <https://www.counterpunch.org/2018/03/02/annihilation-alex-garlands-bad-trip-through-dis-ease-and-over-reproduction/>
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> If you go see Alex Garland’s Annihilation (2018) – and I highly 
> recommend you see this film in an actual movie theater with a big 
> screen and big sound –, you are in for a trip. Not a road trip. Not a 
> good trip. But a bad trip. You may ask why I am urging you to see a 
> film that will pull the ground out from under you, defy delivering a 
> tidy narrative, refuse to answer your questions, and leave you in a 
> state of discombobulated horror as if you just experienced a 115 
> minute very bad trip. There are a lot of reasons to join Garland’s 
> journey into a shaky world where reproduction leads to destruction and 
> where the further you go into the film the further you will find 
> yourself separated from any known reality (just as the further the 
> main characters delve into the ominous and alien Shimmer, the further 
> they come unglued). At one point in the film, female scientist Dr. 
> Ventress (Jennifer Jason Leigh) questions whether all the women who 
> reside at the film’s center have lost their minds. After watching the 
> film, you may very well ask yourself the same thing. But that is the 
> power of the film. By provoking the audience to lose their minds, toss 
> all rational thought to the wind, and deconstruct the most primal 
> notions of stability, this sci-fi horror film unveils the fears that 
> seep through collective humanity like a terminal illness and show the 
> unnatural and terrifying impact of human intervention with the natural 
> world.
>
> The movie is built on the basic sci-fi premise of a team of scientists 
> sent on an expedition to explore an alien anomaly – in this case, the 
> Shimmer. This mysterious form sprouted from an occurrence at a 
> lighthouse and is rapidly devouring a national park and its 
> surroundings, and it is hell-bent on eating up all humankind and the 
> earth it occupies (emphasis on the term occupation). Annihilation is 
> astoundingly beautiful while also being exceptionally terrifying. It 
> will take you into an alluring yet unnerving world that reflects our 
> own world through myriad lenses. The Shimmer takes the very substance 
> of all life – DNA – and refracts it into a kaleidoscopic array of 
> mutant variations. Most of them are terrifying, even when they are 
> beautiful, and the realm of this film is one of absolute instability.
>
> Like the characters in the film, we presently occupy an environment of 
> fear, where every day we are confronted with new terrors and new 
> monsters bombarding the airwaves and the internet, a world which is 
> being ripped from the core, where the natural landscape is threatened 
> to be mutated by monster drills, where borders are pushed at us as if 
> they are threats, and where females are both the source of growing 
> power and the source of tremendous social anxiety. These and so many 
> other things are delivered in Garland’s surreal portrait of four women 
> on a scientific expedition into the unknown realm of the Shimmer which 
> is rapidly consuming the southern gulf coast and mutating or killing 
> everyone who enters it.
>
> The film is based on Jeff VanderMeer’s 2014 novel, and your first 
> question may be how well Garland has adapted the book for the screen. 
> Well, the book is the first thing he annihilates, so don’t attempt to 
> compare. The material of the book inspired the film, but Garland acts 
> not unlike the Shimmer. He has refracted the DNA of the book into its 
> own species, something that none of us has ever seen before. In the 
> film, the central Scientist Lena (Natalie Portman) discovers that all 
> mutated plant species within the Shimmer are connected to one shared 
> root system. VanderMeer’s book is like the movie’s root system from 
> which Garland has conceived his own lusciously nightmarish film 
> species, growing a whole forest of ideas and visions that multiply in 
> glorious weirdness.
>
> Garland outwardly states that he engages in an anarchistic approach to 
> filmmaking. He resists leadership and debunks the idea of the auteur 
> and refuses to be one (though both films he directed – Ex Machina 
> (2014) and Annihilation bear striking similarities in aesthetics, 
> production, and themes). An Alex Garland film is firmly and concretely 
> an Alex Garland film. There is no way to mistake Garland’s use of 
> glass and reflections (sliding doors as eerie otherworldly 
> portals/prisons) or his cinematic obsession with reproduction 
> (girl-bots and genetic engineering) for the films of anyone else. I 
> commend Garland for his cooperative approach to filmmaking and for 
> stepping back and letting people do what they are good at, trusting 
> the experts he employs to do their job and refusing to interfere with 
> their work. For example, when he partnered with Director of 
> Photography Rob Hardy (also DP in Ex Machina), Garland didn’t dictate 
> what lens or camera to use. He respects his DP as a collaborative 
> artist within a team of collaborative artists, and he trusts that 
> together they will produce uniquely beautiful and unsettling films. 
> Likewise, Garland gives free reign to his actors to improvise, 
> reinvent characters, and add their own unique dimensionality. His 
> anarchistic approach to filmmaking shines through every surface of his 
> films, and the surfaces in Annihilation indeed are magically shiny, 
> slick with water, glistening with reflections, and refracted through 
> glowing prisms.
>
> Perhaps, Garland’s filmmaking anarchy also leads the audience to the 
> sense that we are entering a world that never existed before because 
> it only exists as a result of a distinct collaborative artistic 
> process. It is a movie that can only result from a very specific 
> mutation of elements. Just as the film relies on the image of cellular 
> reproduction to create unique species that did not pre-exist, the 
> cellular interaction of human creative DNA in Garland’s films creates 
> a new species of movie, and for many, that is unsettling.
>
> People are comfortable with what is familiar, and Annihilation is not 
> like anything we have seen before, though we may recognize elements of 
> its underlying DNA. The initial reference to the lighthouse as the 
> locus for obliterating norms and a destination for the film’s team of 
> women to reach echoes Virginia Woolfe’s desperate plea for female 
> autonomy, creative freedom, and liberation in her 1927 novel To the 
> Lighthouse. The four female protagonists are headed to the source of 
> the reproductive anomaly (representing a breach in the traditional 
> female role as birther and caregiver), and they are mirroring an early 
> work of feminist fiction through the lens of sci-fi horror (because 
> reproduction and all its ramifications both intrigue and terrify men 
> who want to understand and control something they can’t entirely 
> understand and control). To reach the lighthouse, the women have to 
> trek through Area X, a former national park which has now become a 
> mutated kill zone that bears an eerie resemblance to the infamous Zone 
> in Andrei Tarkovsky’s cinematic masterpiece Stalker (Сталкер, 1979). 
> As in the Zone, Area X jumbles time, seems to be plagued with the 
> aftermath of an environmental catastrophe, seeps water from every 
> surface, glows with a haze of timeless loss, and destabilizes all 
> sense of location (compasses fail), communication (technology signals 
> drop), and unravels logic and reason. It also evokes the sense of some 
> kind of radioactive disaster. To follow through on the film’s 
> exploration of cancer as an act of self-destruction, radiation can 
> cure (cancer) or kill (bombs). Finally, staying rooted in 1979, the 
> film’s hazy dream/nighmarescape recalls the directorial style of 
> Ridley Scott, and the Shimmer’s central root system – a seething 
> undulating network of organs that combined look like a horrifically 
> alien birth canal – harken back to H.R. Geiger renditions of a 
> monster-breeding alien reproduction system in Scott’s Alien (1979). In 
> other words, though Annihilation is its own cinematic species, it 
> possesses the DNA of its cinematic and literary ancestors, which gives 
> the audience a thread of familiarity even as we are being thrown into 
> a psychedelic whirlwind of confusion and terror.
>
> Both Annihilation and Ex Machina have very solid aesthetic and 
> thematic grounding – the conjoining of the organic and the artificial 
> which creates another dimension of being. Both films obsessively 
> dissect, interrogate, and reconstruct ideas of reproduction and the 
> murky, often shifting, line between reproduction and self-destruction.
>
> Ex Machina explores the traditional horror film approach to 
> reproduction by showing what happens when men try to take on the 
> female role of reproducing through technological and/or scientific 
> intervention. In this film, not only is the man the one reproducing, 
> but he reproduces women as objects of male consumption – porno objects 
> who can cook dinner, suck your dick, and kick up some dust on the 
> dance floor. But in the end, man can’t outdo woman as the great 
> reproducer. The girl-bots win, playing on man’s weak spots – 
> all-consuming lust and ego – the man cancer that causes him to eat 
> himself in an act of selfish self-desctruction. The robo-girls beat 
> both their inventor, who thinks his brains can buy him a pussy (on all 
> fronts), and the nerdy tech geek who likes to believe he’s above 
> fetishizing women when actually his attraction to a girl is ruled more 
> by his hard-on than intellectual intrigue. The only one either of 
> these men is kidding is themselves. And they lose, and . . . they kind 
> of get off on it, which flips us back into that loop that never seems 
> to close.
>
> Annihilation, on the other hand, puts women front and center. Female 
> bodies invade a male genre – a troop of scientists and/or military 
> guys sent on a mission to learn the secrets of and destroy a 
> mysterious alien force – the Shimmer. We are not accustomed to seeing 
> women in these roles, so the film annihilates traditional 
> male-dominated sci-fi horror narratives. With another nod to Alien and 
> a tribute to Sigourney Weaver’s Ripley, these women righteously bear 
> automatic weapons to fend off the alien forces that threaten them. 
> Remember how adept Ripley was at wielding a blow torch? In one scene 
> Portman’s Lena obliterates a gigantic mutated crocodile without 
> batting an eye. She literally never blinks! Unlike its predecessor Ex 
> Machina which is fixated on male-reproduction of female bodies, 
> Annihilation focuses on a group of women who have somehow failed to 
> reproduce. The central character Lena has destroyed her marriage and 
> therefore snuffed her possible future as a mother. Anya (Gina 
> Rodriguez) has infiltrated her body with drugs and booze instead of 
> babies. Radek (Tessa Thompson) has actually “felt” life through 
> self-destruction (cutting herself to the extent that her arms are 
> mapped with scars) rather than giving life through reproduction. 
> Finally, Ventress has no connections to anyone, projects as if she is 
> an ether trace of a rapidly vanishing body. Ventress is, it turns out, 
> dying of cancer – the film’s stand-in metaphor for toxic reproduction 
> since cancer is the reproduction of cells to the point of biological 
> annihilation.
>
> The film opens with a close-up of cells multiplying under a 
> microscope. We learn very quickly that they are cancerous cells from a 
> female cervix – the gateway (or gatekeeper) to reproduction. From the 
> film’s onset, reproduction is under attack (being annihilated). As we 
> enter deeper into the Shimmer with the four women, we learn that 
> cellular reproduction can be both beautiful and toxic. As Dr. Ventress 
> states: “It is the source of all life, and of all death.” Therein lies 
> the great conundrum, and the underlying horror of the movie (because 
> this is a Sci-Fi horror film). By vividly exploring multiple angles of 
> Reproduction Gone Wrong – from the Shimmer’s mutated plants and 
> creatures to lethal cancer –, Annihilation taps into some of the most 
> prevalent collective social fears. Over-population (one of the 
> greatest threats to the planet) is shown as both beautiful (“Look at 
> all those gorgeous and strange flowers!”) and as claustrophobic and 
> strangulating (“Look how that mutated corpse is sprouting from a 
> tapestry of flowers!”). Fear of scientific intervention in human 
> creation and the potential horrors of genetic engineering confront us 
> full-body through abominable mutated creatures, some of which 
> literally open their mouths and swallow us. A rampaging bear howls 
> with the voice of a dead woman. A female scientist sprouts stem and 
> leaves and morphs into a cross-species plant.
>
> At its core, the film confronts one of the biggest social fears that 
> has been planted so deeply in the collective unconscious that many 
> people are unaware of it. Even at this point in the 21st century when 
> you would think people would “know better,” the large majority of the 
> population – both male and female – rely on the traditional role of 
> women as mother caregivers for a sense of stability. This film 
> destabilizes patriarchal order by refusing to put its lead female 
> characters in maternal roles and instead of putting them in the 
> traditional male shoes of scientists, and in Lena’s case – Scientist 
> Soldier.
>
> Unlike the women’s bodies, the land in the Shimmer has no problem 
> reproducing. It reproduces itself crazy. It reproduces itself to 
> annihilation, one of the great conundrums of the film – that 
> reproduction (as in cancer) leads to complete destruction. Still, the 
> women push through the Shimmer as it refracts all DNA, reproducing 
> mutant and sometimes terrifying life forms. Climbing through overgrown 
> plants, encountering hybrid animals, and camping out in abandoned 
> houses and military encampments, the women make their way through an 
> iridescent beautifully toxic world. Shimmering wet rainbows resemble 
> the iridescence of a biologically disastrous oil spill. Though 
> terrified and with the very ground of their minds unraveling, the 
> women keep pushing, even as their numbers dwindle, and they confront 
> such images as a live autopsy and its resulting mutation; a psychotic 
> rampaging monster bear; tree-humans/human-trees; alligator-shark 
> hybrids; and myriad other grotesque surprises.
>
> In the end, however, the most terrifying image is the one of 
> reproduction and destruction of self. At once curiously alluring and 
> beautifully horrific, the magnum opus of the film occurs in a scene 
> that defies description but must be experienced on the big screen. In 
> the climactic act of both self-reproduction and destruction, the 
> screen opens up and swallows the audience.
>
> One of the many reasons this film is so unsettling and delivers such 
> an overwhelming sense of dread is that it refuses to offer any middle 
> ground. Everything is turned on its head. Actions and environments are 
> extreme. Women bear arms instead of children. Interior landscapes are 
> eerily sterile, filled with plastic zippered rooms, stainless steel 
> furniture, and windows reflecting windows reflecting more windows. Not 
> one organic thing lives in the lab, except the women (and one dying 
> man and a few men in hazmat suits). Outside, the landscape is 
> abominably fertile. Creatures are like beautifully terrifying genetic 
> experiments. The land is so pregnant, you could practically barf 
> looking at it. It is both bulging with life and seething with decay. 
> Seemingly lovely flowers evoke feminist fiber art run amok. Humans and 
> nature blend not into a vision of utopian bliss, but into an unnerving 
> psychedelic bad trip. While reproduction is supposed to be the act of 
> life, in this world it is a death sentence where living things 
> reproduce themselves to annihilation, echoing the metaphor of cancer – 
> a disease in which the body actually consumes itself with its own 
> cellular reproduction. The film itself is an act of reproduction, 
> reproducing itself in movie theaters while audiences succumb to, 
> absorb, and are mutated by its toxic beauty. This is the kind of movie 
> you don’t easily forget. It will infiltrate your dreams. Next time you 
> take a hike through a densely wooded forest, you may think twice 
> before exploring that abandoned cabin.
>
> The mismatch between humans and nature and its potential for 
> disastrous consequences leads to some excellent moments of sci-fi 
> horror (you will be terrified) while also questioning the nightmarish 
> impact and consequences of human exploitation of the 
> environment/natural world. Let’s close those national parks and drill! 
> But remember, if you keep on drilling, you may give birth to a 
> monster. Throughout the film, music is critical to the movie’s 
> unsettling hallucinatory delivery. With a soundtrack composed by 
> Portishead’s Geoff Barrow and long-time composer Ben Salisbury, the 
> music is as large and imposing of a character as the mutant bear. 
> Alternating between soft acoustic guitar from another era, full 
> orchestral strings, assaultive horns and bombastically creepy synths, 
> the music doesn’t tell us how to feel, it immerses us in feeling. 
> Complementing the film with orchestral moans and sonic decay, the 
> music tips the scales of this movie toward outright Very Bad Trip. But 
> it’s an entertaining trip!
>
> Annihilation may be the most mind-boggling movie of the century. As it 
> builds and breeds and breathes and opens its mouth and swallows us 
> whole, the movie oozes questions and refuses answers. Told from the 
> single POV of the unreliable narrator Lena, we don’t know what to 
> believe and not believe, what is happening, what is a demented 
> hallucination, what is past, present, or future. In one scene, Anya 
> screams over and over: “Lena is a liar! Lena is a liar!” And maybe she 
> is. We never know. Since the story is strictly told from Lena’s 
> perspective, we don’t know if she is lying to us. When asked to 
> recount what happened in the Shimmer, her most common reply is: “I 
> don’t know.” She doesn’t know, and neither do we, just like in the 
> world outside the Shimmer where we are bombarded with “fake news,” 
> false alarms, and paranoid manufactured distractions to prevent us 
> from getting to answers.
>
> At this point, you may be asking, “But what about Oscar Isaak and his 
> character Kane?” He exists in ghost form, in memory, propped up by 
> life support, leaking blood from mutated organs, or as a reconstituted 
> alien being. In other words, he has been stripped of solidity. The 
> central conjoining entities in the film are Lena and Kane, but Lena 
> destroyed their marriage in an act of self-destruction. Lena, who 
> introduces the cancer cells in the beginning of the film, is a cancer 
> herself, and oddly the lone survivor, perhaps because she is the 
> mutant cell that consumes everything in an act of self-destruction 
> that ironically keeps her alive. I know – what a lot of confusing hogwash.
>
> But the world is confusing hogwash! We live in a time of questions not 
> answers, a time of abstract fear that permeates everything and 
> saturates our very souls with instability. The earth is dying; the 
> System is lying; our hearts and land are crying; and there are no 
> fucking answers.
>
> Launching a cast of women in traditionally male roles and playing on 
> the trope of cancer as the ultimate method of lethal reproduction, 
> Annihilation blows a hole through just about everything is known and 
> turns it in an unknown. It annihilates preconceptions about 
> conception; rational thought; traditional gender roles; cinematic 
> genre; social expectations; definitions of species; fundamental 
> biology, earth science; the possibility of future; application of 
> human thought to unanswerable questions; and the idea of self itself. 
> And the annihilation is both beautiful and horrific. The movie screen 
> seems to actually breathe with mutated life as it sucks us into its 
> tantalizing bad trip. And I loved every minute of it. Personally, I’d 
> rather be on a bad trip that explores socio-political fears and 
> anxiety through a hallucinatory cinematic lens and rather than 
> succumbs to the excessively toxic reproduction and biased distortion 
> of an unreal reality.
>


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    <p>I enjoyed the movie immensely!  One thing I'm surprised the
      reviewer didn't mention is... Annihilation is part of the Southern
      Reach Trilogy... so there should be the possibility of followup
      movies?!?!? :)   I haven't read the books... but plan to read them
      in the near future!<br>
    </p>
    <p><a href="http://www.isfdb.org/cgi-bin/pe.cgi?35950"
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            dir="ltr" style="text-decoration-line: underline;
            text-decoration-style: dotted;">Annihilation</a></i><span> </span>(<b>2014</b>)</li>
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            dir="ltr" style="text-decoration-line: underline;
            text-decoration-style: dotted;">Authority</a></i><span> </span>(<b>2014</b>)</li>
      <li>3<span> </span><i><a
            href="http://www.isfdb.org/cgi-bin/title.cgi?1759134"
            dir="ltr" style="text-decoration-line: underline;
            text-decoration-style: dotted;">Acceptance</a></i><span> </span>(<b>2014</b>)</li>
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    <div class="moz-cite-prefix">On 3/2/2018 1:17 PM, Fischer,
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                  If you go see Alex Garland’s Annihilation (2018) – and
                  I highly recommend you see this film in an actual
                  movie theater with a big screen and big sound –, you
                  are in for a trip. Not a road trip. Not a good trip.
                  But a bad trip. You may ask why I am urging you to see
                  a film that will pull the ground out from under you,
                  defy delivering a tidy narrative, refuse to answer
                  your questions, and leave you in a state of
                  discombobulated horror as if you just experienced a
                  115 minute very bad trip. There are a lot of reasons
                  to join Garland’s journey into a shaky world where
                  reproduction leads to destruction and where the
                  further you go into the film the further you will find
                  yourself separated from any known reality (just as the
                  further the main characters delve into the ominous and
                  alien Shimmer, the further they come unglued). At one
                  point in the film, female scientist Dr. Ventress
                  (Jennifer Jason Leigh) questions whether all the women
                  who reside at the film’s center have lost their minds.
                  After watching the film, you may very well ask
                  yourself the same thing. But that is the power of the
                  film. By provoking the audience to lose their minds,
                  toss all rational thought to the wind, and deconstruct
                  the most primal notions of stability, this sci-fi
                  horror film unveils the fears that seep through
                  collective humanity like a terminal illness and show
                  the unnatural and terrifying impact of human
                  intervention with the natural world.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">The
                  movie is built on the basic sci-fi premise of a team
                  of scientists sent on an expedition to explore an
                  alien anomaly – in this case, the Shimmer. This
                  mysterious form sprouted from an occurrence at a
                  lighthouse and is rapidly devouring a national park
                  and its surroundings, and it is hell-bent on eating up
                  all humankind and the earth it occupies (emphasis on
                  the term occupation). Annihilation is astoundingly
                  beautiful while also being exceptionally terrifying.
                  It will take you into an alluring yet unnerving world
                  that reflects our own world through myriad lenses. The
                  Shimmer takes the very substance of all life – DNA –
                  and refracts it into a kaleidoscopic array of mutant
                  variations. Most of them are terrifying, even when
                  they are beautiful, and the realm of this film is one
                  of absolute instability.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">Like
                  the characters in the film, we presently occupy an
                  environment of fear, where every day we are confronted
                  with new terrors and new monsters bombarding the
                  airwaves and the internet, a world which is being
                  ripped from the core, where the natural landscape is
                  threatened to be mutated by monster drills, where
                  borders are pushed at us as if they are threats, and
                  where females are both the source of growing power and
                  the source of tremendous social anxiety. These and so
                  many other things are delivered in Garland’s surreal
                  portrait of four women on a scientific expedition into
                  the unknown realm of the Shimmer which is rapidly
                  consuming the southern gulf coast and mutating or
                  killing everyone who enters it.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">The
                  film is based on Jeff VanderMeer’s 2014 novel, and
                  your first question may be how well Garland has
                  adapted the book for the screen. Well, the book is the
                  first thing he annihilates, so don’t attempt to
                  compare. The material of the book inspired the film,
                  but Garland acts not unlike the Shimmer. He has
                  refracted the DNA of the book into its own species,
                  something that none of us has ever seen before. In the
                  film, the central Scientist Lena (Natalie Portman)
                  discovers that all mutated plant species within the
                  Shimmer are connected to one shared root system.
                  VanderMeer’s book is like the movie’s root system from
                  which Garland has conceived his own lusciously
                  nightmarish film species, growing a whole forest of
                  ideas and visions that multiply in glorious weirdness.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">Garland
                  outwardly states that he engages in an anarchistic
                  approach to filmmaking. He resists leadership and
                  debunks the idea of the auteur and refuses to be one
                  (though both films he directed – Ex Machina (2014) and
                  Annihilation bear striking similarities in aesthetics,
                  production, and themes). An Alex Garland film is
                  firmly and concretely an Alex Garland film. There is
                  no way to mistake Garland’s use of glass and
                  reflections (sliding doors as eerie otherworldly
                  portals/prisons) or his cinematic obsession with
                  reproduction (girl-bots and genetic engineering) for
                  the films of anyone else. I commend Garland for his
                  cooperative approach to filmmaking and for stepping
                  back and letting people do what they are good at,
                  trusting the experts he employs to do their job and
                  refusing to interfere with their work. For example,
                  when he partnered with Director of Photography Rob
                  Hardy (also DP in Ex Machina), Garland didn’t dictate
                  what lens or camera to use. He respects his DP as a
                  collaborative artist within a team of collaborative
                  artists, and he trusts that together they will produce
                  uniquely beautiful and unsettling films. Likewise,
                  Garland gives free reign to his actors to improvise,
                  reinvent characters, and add their own unique
                  dimensionality. His anarchistic approach to filmmaking
                  shines through every surface of his films, and the
                  surfaces in Annihilation indeed are magically shiny,
                  slick with water, glistening with reflections, and
                  refracted through glowing prisms.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">Perhaps,
                  Garland’s filmmaking anarchy also leads the audience
                  to the sense that we are entering a world that never
                  existed before because it only exists as a result of a
                  distinct collaborative artistic process. It is a movie
                  that can only result from a very specific mutation of
                  elements. Just as the film relies on the image of
                  cellular reproduction to create unique species that
                  did not pre-exist, the cellular interaction of human
                  creative DNA in Garland’s films creates a new species
                  of movie, and for many, that is unsettling.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">People
                  are comfortable with what is familiar, and
                  Annihilation is not like anything we have seen before,
                  though we may recognize elements of its underlying
                  DNA. The initial reference to the lighthouse as the
                  locus for obliterating norms and a destination for the
                  film’s team of women to reach echoes Virginia Woolfe’s
                  desperate plea for female autonomy, creative freedom,
                  and liberation in her 1927 novel To the Lighthouse.
                  The four female protagonists are headed to the source
                  of the reproductive anomaly (representing a breach in
                  the traditional female role as birther and caregiver),
                  and they are mirroring an early work of feminist
                  fiction through the lens of sci-fi horror (because
                  reproduction and all its ramifications both intrigue
                  and terrify men who want to understand and control
                  something they can’t entirely understand and control).
                  To reach the lighthouse, the women have to trek
                  through Area X, a former national park which has now
                  become a mutated kill zone that bears an eerie
                  resemblance to the infamous Zone in Andrei Tarkovsky’s
                  cinematic masterpiece Stalker (Сталкер, 1979). As in
                  the Zone, Area X jumbles time, seems to be plagued
                  with the aftermath of an environmental catastrophe,
                  seeps water from every surface, glows with a haze of
                  timeless loss, and destabilizes all sense of location
                  (compasses fail), communication (technology signals
                  drop), and unravels logic and reason. It also evokes
                  the sense of some kind of radioactive disaster. To
                  follow through on the film’s exploration of cancer as
                  an act of self-destruction, radiation can cure
                  (cancer) or kill (bombs). Finally, staying rooted in
                  1979, the film’s hazy dream/nighmarescape recalls the
                  directorial style of Ridley Scott, and the Shimmer’s
                  central root system – a seething undulating network of
                  organs that combined look like a horrifically alien
                  birth canal – harken back to H.R. Geiger renditions of
                  a monster-breeding alien reproduction system in
                  Scott’s Alien (1979). In other words, though
                  Annihilation is its own cinematic species, it
                  possesses the DNA of its cinematic and literary
                  ancestors, which gives the audience a thread of
                  familiarity even as we are being thrown into a
                  psychedelic whirlwind of confusion and terror.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">Both
                  Annihilation and Ex Machina have very solid aesthetic
                  and thematic grounding – the conjoining of the organic
                  and the artificial which creates another dimension of
                  being. Both films obsessively dissect, interrogate,
                  and reconstruct ideas of reproduction and the murky,
                  often shifting, line between reproduction and
                  self-destruction.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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            <div
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">Ex
                  Machina explores the traditional horror film approach
                  to reproduction by showing what happens when men try
                  to take on the female role of reproducing through
                  technological and/or scientific intervention. In this
                  film, not only is the man the one reproducing, but he
                  reproduces women as objects of male consumption –
                  porno objects who can cook dinner, suck your dick, and
                  kick up some dust on the dance floor. But in the end,
                  man can’t outdo woman as the great reproducer. The
                  girl-bots win, playing on man’s weak spots –
                  all-consuming lust and ego – the man cancer that
                  causes him to eat himself in an act of selfish
                  self-desctruction. The robo-girls beat both their
                  inventor, who thinks his brains can buy him a pussy
                  (on all fronts), and the nerdy tech geek who likes to
                  believe he’s above fetishizing women when actually his
                  attraction to a girl is ruled more by his hard-on than
                  intellectual intrigue. The only one either of these
                  men is kidding is themselves. And they lose, and . . .
                  they kind of get off on it, which flips us back into
                  that loop that never seems to close.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">Annihilation,
                  on the other hand, puts women front and center. Female
                  bodies invade a male genre – a troop of scientists
                  and/or military guys sent on a mission to learn the
                  secrets of and destroy a mysterious alien force – the
                  Shimmer. We are not accustomed to seeing women in
                  these roles, so the film annihilates traditional
                  male-dominated sci-fi horror narratives. With another
                  nod to Alien and a tribute to Sigourney Weaver’s
                  Ripley, these women righteously bear automatic weapons
                  to fend off the alien forces that threaten them.
                  Remember how adept Ripley was at wielding a blow
                  torch? In one scene Portman’s Lena obliterates a
                  gigantic mutated crocodile without batting an eye. She
                  literally never blinks! Unlike its predecessor Ex
                  Machina which is fixated on male-reproduction of
                  female bodies, Annihilation focuses on a group of
                  women who have somehow failed to reproduce. The
                  central character Lena has destroyed her marriage and
                  therefore snuffed her possible future as a mother.
                  Anya (Gina Rodriguez) has infiltrated her body with
                  drugs and booze instead of babies. Radek (Tessa
                  Thompson) has actually “felt” life through
                  self-destruction (cutting herself to the extent that
                  her arms are mapped with scars) rather than giving
                  life through reproduction. Finally, Ventress has no
                  connections to anyone, projects as if she is an ether
                  trace of a rapidly vanishing body. Ventress is, it
                  turns out, dying of cancer – the film’s stand-in
                  metaphor for toxic reproduction since cancer is the
                  reproduction of cells to the point of biological
                  annihilation.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">The
                  film opens with a close-up of cells multiplying under
                  a microscope. We learn very quickly that they are
                  cancerous cells from a female cervix – the gateway (or
                  gatekeeper) to reproduction. From the film’s onset,
                  reproduction is under attack (being annihilated). As
                  we enter deeper into the Shimmer with the four women,
                  we learn that cellular reproduction can be both
                  beautiful and toxic. As Dr. Ventress states: “It is
                  the source of all life, and of all death.” Therein
                  lies the great conundrum, and the underlying horror of
                  the movie (because this is a Sci-Fi horror film). By
                  vividly exploring multiple angles of Reproduction Gone
                  Wrong – from the Shimmer’s mutated plants and
                  creatures to lethal cancer –, Annihilation taps into
                  some of the most prevalent collective social fears.
                  Over-population (one of the greatest threats to the
                  planet) is shown as both beautiful (“Look at all those
                  gorgeous and strange flowers!”) and as claustrophobic
                  and strangulating (“Look how that mutated corpse is
                  sprouting from a tapestry of flowers!”). Fear of
                  scientific intervention in human creation and the
                  potential horrors of genetic engineering confront us
                  full-body through abominable mutated creatures, some
                  of which literally open their mouths and swallow us. A
                  rampaging bear howls with the voice of a dead woman. A
                  female scientist sprouts stem and leaves and morphs
                  into a cross-species plant.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">At
                  its core, the film confronts one of the biggest social
                  fears that has been planted so deeply in the
                  collective unconscious that many people are unaware of
                  it. Even at this point in the 21st century when you
                  would think people would “know better,” the large
                  majority of the population – both male and female –
                  rely on the traditional role of women as mother
                  caregivers for a sense of stability. This film
                  destabilizes patriarchal order by refusing to put its
                  lead female characters in maternal roles and instead
                  of putting them in the traditional male shoes of
                  scientists, and in Lena’s case – Scientist Soldier.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">Unlike
                  the women’s bodies, the land in the Shimmer has no
                  problem reproducing. It reproduces itself crazy. It
                  reproduces itself to annihilation, one of the great
                  conundrums of the film – that reproduction (as in
                  cancer) leads to complete destruction. Still, the
                  women push through the Shimmer as it refracts all DNA,
                  reproducing mutant and sometimes terrifying life
                  forms. Climbing through overgrown plants, encountering
                  hybrid animals, and camping out in abandoned houses
                  and military encampments, the women make their way
                  through an iridescent beautifully toxic world.
                  Shimmering wet rainbows resemble the iridescence of a
                  biologically disastrous oil spill. Though terrified
                  and with the very ground of their minds unraveling,
                  the women keep pushing, even as their numbers dwindle,
                  and they confront such images as a live autopsy and
                  its resulting mutation; a psychotic rampaging monster
                  bear; tree-humans/human-trees; alligator-shark
                  hybrids; and myriad other grotesque surprises.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
            </div>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">In
                  the end, however, the most terrifying image is the one
                  of reproduction and destruction of self. At once
                  curiously alluring and beautifully horrific, the
                  magnum opus of the film occurs in a scene that defies
                  description but must be experienced on the big screen.
                  In the climactic act of both self-reproduction and
                  destruction, the screen opens up and swallows the
                  audience.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">One
                  of the many reasons this film is so unsettling and
                  delivers such an overwhelming sense of dread is that
                  it refuses to offer any middle ground. Everything is
                  turned on its head. Actions and environments are
                  extreme. Women bear arms instead of children. Interior
                  landscapes are eerily sterile, filled with plastic
                  zippered rooms, stainless steel furniture, and windows
                  reflecting windows reflecting more windows. Not one
                  organic thing lives in the lab, except the women (and
                  one dying man and a few men in hazmat suits). Outside,
                  the landscape is abominably fertile. Creatures are
                  like beautifully terrifying genetic experiments. The
                  land is so pregnant, you could practically barf
                  looking at it. It is both bulging with life and
                  seething with decay. Seemingly lovely flowers evoke
                  feminist fiber art run amok. Humans and nature blend
                  not into a vision of utopian bliss, but into an
                  unnerving psychedelic bad trip. While reproduction is
                  supposed to be the act of life, in this world it is a
                  death sentence where living things reproduce
                  themselves to annihilation, echoing the metaphor of
                  cancer – a disease in which the body actually consumes
                  itself with its own cellular reproduction. The film
                  itself is an act of reproduction, reproducing itself
                  in movie theaters while audiences succumb to, absorb,
                  and are mutated by its toxic beauty. This is the kind
                  of movie you don’t easily forget. It will infiltrate
                  your dreams. Next time you take a hike through a
                  densely wooded forest, you may think twice before
                  exploring that abandoned cabin.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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              <p class="MsoNormal"
                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">The
                  mismatch between humans and nature and its potential
                  for disastrous consequences leads to some excellent
                  moments of sci-fi horror (you will be terrified) while
                  also questioning the nightmarish impact and
                  consequences of human exploitation of the
                  environment/natural world. Let’s close those national
                  parks and drill! But remember, if you keep on
                  drilling, you may give birth to a monster. Throughout
                  the film, music is critical to the movie’s unsettling
                  hallucinatory delivery. With a soundtrack composed by
                  Portishead’s Geoff Barrow and long-time composer Ben
                  Salisbury, the music is as large and imposing of a
                  character as the mutant bear. Alternating between soft
                  acoustic guitar from another era, full orchestral
                  strings, assaultive horns and bombastically creepy
                  synths, the music doesn’t tell us how to feel, it
                  immerses us in feeling. Complementing the film with
                  orchestral moans and sonic decay, the music tips the
                  scales of this movie toward outright Very Bad Trip.
                  But it’s an entertaining trip!<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">Annihilation
                  may be the most mind-boggling movie of the century. As
                  it builds and breeds and breathes and opens its mouth
                  and swallows us whole, the movie oozes questions and
                  refuses answers. Told from the single POV of the
                  unreliable narrator Lena, we don’t know what to
                  believe and not believe, what is happening, what is a
                  demented hallucination, what is past, present, or
                  future. In one scene, Anya screams over and over:
                  “Lena is a liar! Lena is a liar!” And maybe she is. We
                  never know. Since the story is strictly told from
                  Lena’s perspective, we don’t know if she is lying to
                  us. When asked to recount what happened in the
                  Shimmer, her most common reply is: “I don’t know.” She
                  doesn’t know, and neither do we, just like in the
                  world outside the Shimmer where we are bombarded with
                  “fake news,” false alarms, and paranoid manufactured
                  distractions to prevent us from getting to answers.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">At
                  this point, you may be asking, “But what about Oscar
                  Isaak and his character Kane?” He exists in ghost
                  form, in memory, propped up by life support, leaking
                  blood from mutated organs, or as a reconstituted alien
                  being. In other words, he has been stripped of
                  solidity. The central conjoining entities in the film
                  are Lena and Kane, but Lena destroyed their marriage
                  in an act of self-destruction. Lena, who introduces
                  the cancer cells in the beginning of the film, is a
                  cancer herself, and oddly the lone survivor, perhaps
                  because she is the mutant cell that consumes
                  everything in an act of self-destruction that
                  ironically keeps her alive. I know – what a lot of
                  confusing hogwash.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">But
                  the world is confusing hogwash! We live in a time of
                  questions not answers, a time of abstract fear that
                  permeates everything and saturates our very souls with
                  instability. The earth is dying; the System is lying;
                  our hearts and land are crying; and there are no
                  fucking answers.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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                style="line-height:20.4pt;background:white"><span
style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;color:#111111">Launching
                  a cast of women in traditionally male roles and
                  playing on the trope of cancer as the ultimate method
                  of lethal reproduction, Annihilation blows a hole
                  through just about everything is known and turns it in
                  an unknown. It annihilates preconceptions about
                  conception; rational thought; traditional gender
                  roles; cinematic genre; social expectations;
                  definitions of species; fundamental biology, earth
                  science; the possibility of future; application of
                  human thought to unanswerable questions; and the idea
                  of self itself. And the annihilation is both beautiful
                  and horrific. The movie screen seems to actually
                  breathe with mutated life as it sucks us into its
                  tantalizing bad trip. And I loved every minute of it.
                  Personally, I’d rather be on a bad trip that explores
                  socio-political fears and anxiety through a
                  hallucinatory cinematic lens and rather than succumbs
                  to the excessively toxic reproduction and biased
                  distortion of an unreal reality.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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