Tuesday, 3 February 2009

Sunshine: A Review

Danny Boyle's Sunshine is a gorgeous psychological thriller set in the confines of the Icarus II space station, as it makes its way towards the sun to deliver a bomb that will reignite the dieing star.

The eight-strong crew of the Icarus II are instructed to carry out their goal as follows: the ship will fly within reach of the sun and fire its payload of nuclear material, 'equal in mass to Manhattan Island', into its very heart, while propelling themselves away within a four minute deadline. Only, they're met with a myriad of problems along the way.

When they receive a distress beacon from the crew of the Icarus I, the first attempt at such a huge mission, the decision to chance docking with the other ship or continuing with the task at hand is left to Cillian Murphy's Capa, the ship's physics expert and the only person capable of delivering the payload.

Events take a turn for the worse and the movie broadens its outlook as it enters the final act, as it throws in a physical presence (without giving too much away) to add to the overload of tension. The film falters here, at the final hurdle, with a tacked on addition that just doesn't feel needed.

Sunshine gives sometimes unsubtle nods to previous science fiction movies, evoking the paranoia and claustrophobia of Alien and borrowing slithers of ideas from 2001: A Space Odyssey. It also plays, at one point, on the harsh cuts and scrapes of shots from Event Horizon, as the crew board the previous Icarus ship. Pictures and memories of the ship's former crew are interspersed between shots, building a sinister atmosphere.

Stunning visuals throughout the film match a well-crafted story which dabbles in and touches on isolation, depravation and selflessness, and on a bigger scale, religion, global warming and man's intent to take one final shot and risk burning out rather than fading away.

4

2 comments:

punctuator said...

Pity. I thought "Sunshine" was a whole lot of pointless "pretty" wrapped around a story that basically boils down to this: HEY! LET'S DO STUPID THINGS UNTIL WE ALL END UP DEAD. I've never seen a more incompetent group of so-called professionals in a film in my entire life. Oh, and by the way: the possessive is "its." No apostrophe. I've reached the point where that makes me insane. I'm looking forward to the day when it kills me outright.

Giraffe Versus Unicorn said...

Thanks for the comment.

You're probably right about the incompetence, especially when you take into account the whole 'forgetting to reset the shields' thing.

I've come to terms with the fact that my apostrophe and comma usage is shockingly bad and will one day get me into trouble ;).