A whole decade has passed since Christopher Nolan, hot off the juggernaut success of The Dark Knight, blitzed the world with Inception. With $820 million in worldwide grosses, the bitingly original film was, thanks to its complex ideas and brilliant special effects, a must-see experience. Since that July in 2010, Nolan has concluded his Batman trilogy, made a hugely ambitious space film, an art-house
Leonardo DiCaprio spearheads an
international ensemble as Dom Cobb, a thief who commits his robberies deep in
the dreams of his targets. It’s a thrillingly unique concept, one that is
entirely dependent on vast swathes of exposition. Thankfully, Ellen Page’s
Ariadne (the aptly named maze architect) is on hand as the audience surrogate,
asking her peers the questions bouncing around the audiences’ brains. No other
film gets away with this much constant explanation, but the premise is so
ridiculously fascinating that there is an addictive quality to consuming more
dream related knowledge.
Cobb is hired by Saito (Ken
Watanabe) to undergo a new job: rather than extract information, Cobb must
plant an idea in his target’s (Cillian Murphy) dreams, a notion considered
impossible. Nolan frames this science-fiction thriller under the structure of a
heist film, taking his time mapping out the intricate details of the operation
to keep his audience on the right side of understanding.
In a cinema the emotional
response to Inception is enhanced to something akin to an epiphany. The
film’s legendary and ground-shaking set pieces inspire a whole new sense of
awe: the Mombasa chase, the folding city and the seriously impressive rotating
hallway fight just become the apotheosis of big screen filmmaking. It takes one
thing to imagine physics-bending sequences but something else entirely to
create them with minimal CGI.
Nolan rightfully receives the
most acclaim for this colossal convergence of blockbuster-meets-auteur but
there are two other worthy heroes of the film’s success: editor Lee Smith and
music composer Hans Zimmer. The juggernaut final hour intertwines the numerous
dream layers, ensuring the audience gets both a grasp of the different time
‘zones’ and the effects that trickle down through each dream. The cutting
between the ensemble is simply masterful, and Zimmer’s Oscar-snubbed score is
one of his greatest accomplishments.
To see Inception as merely
a high concept piece of technical filmmaking is to the detriment of the
character work on display. In Cobb, DiCaprio’s conflicted widower supplies both
the emotional beats as a father who wants to see his children again and
the high stakes as the projection of his dead wife Mal (Marion Cotillard)
becomes an invasive presence in the dream world: a pure femme fatale. By
paralleling Cobb’s emotional arc with the increased threat, Nolan keeps the
action and scope grounded in character. It is an underrated DiCaprio
performance; the final look he gives Saito in particular is fantastic. The
vital relationship between Cillian Murphy’s character and his father is also
one that hits the feels; reaching its zenith in a moment of indescribable
catharsis.
A highly overlooked aspect of the
film is the relationship between Tom Hardy’s creative forger Eames and Joseph
Gordon-Levitt’s narrow-minded Arthur. Their exchanges are delightful; with
Eames being critical of Arthur’s lack of imagination (Arthur uses pre-existing
dream techniques such as the Penrose stairs as opposed to anything inventive).
However, when things go inevitably off-plan in the climax, Arthur does think
independently to stage a ‘kick’, overcoming his fear of spontaneity.
Some time prior to this, Eames
comments to Arthur “never be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling” before
exploding a gunman with a grenade launcher. The line demonstrates the icy
relationship between the two but overtime it has come to manifest itself as
something more: a challenge. It isn’t too far-fetched to imagine it as Nolan’s
way of telling his fellow filmmakers and other studios to embrace originality,
and that trusting an audience to keep up intellectually and narratively guarantees
the lasting popularity that Inception has a decade on.
A behemoth picture that still looks and sounds incredible, Inception is the red wine of the 21st century blockbuster bar.
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