Toronto 2021 Review: DUNE, A Handsome, But Stoic, Do Over

Contributing Writer; Toronto, Canada (@triflic)
Toronto 2021 Review: DUNE, A Handsome, But Stoic, Do Over

There is a row of palm trees in front of the outer wall of the capital city of Arrakis, the desert planet also known as Dune. They require massive amounts of resources, and have grown straight & tall, tended by a steward who knows his job; who takes care and pride at spending the large sum of precious water to keep the majesty visible to all those who care to look. They are good looking trees.

Do I want a handsome straightforward cultivated aesthetic? Do I want merely stylish iconography, when I have tread the wild, unwieldy, nightmare fuel, tangle of a forest? This is the question that I struggled with, as Denis Villeneuve's Dune unfolded majestically on screen. It feels more like a beat for beat remake of the 1984 David Lynch cult fiasco, which is nevertheless beloved by many (Full disclosure: this includes me). It does not feel like a fresh adaption on Frank Herbert's timeless, and over-sequeled, source novel, however.

Of course, I can only talk in partials, as Dune is only half a movie. The second act is not made at the moment. It is beholden to Warner Brother's profit margins, in an ongoing pandemic and theatrical exhibition crisis, so as a comprensive review of the *complete* film feels like a somewhat futile exercise until the second half is realized and released, a couple years from now.

But here goes, the bare bones, spoiler free story so far...for the uninitiated.

Set far into the future, the human race is a scattered diaspora in the galaxy, connected only by a form of space travel that is made possible by Spice, which alters human consciousness, and allows the folding of space-time. No spice, no empire. The Emperor of the known universe abruptly reassigns Spice production from the brutish and plundering Harkonnen family to the kinder, but still militant, Atredies family. The latter of which are shown in the process of relocating from their verdant cliff and ocean planet, Caledon (shot in Norway), but the politics are fraught, and there is a political plot at play to undermine the Atredies family from gaining too much power and possibly make a play for the Galactic throne. As the Duke, his concubine, his heir, Paul and his family A-lister entourage of bureaucratic & military mentors (and mentats) adjust to life on Arakkis, they try to suss out the mysteries of the local, oppressed desert people, balancing their colonial extraction of resources, with duty and honour. Young Paul is, of course, tested in this fiery crucible of the great game of thrones. Meanwhile he struggles with his own strange visions of romance and death, his future, and his legacy.

Villeneuve and his production team throw all the money on screen. They create a seamless, fully realized, science fiction Middle East, complete with jihad, a century's long guerrilla conflict around religion, culture, and resources. As always, things are relevant to the West's dynamic with that 'other' part the world. Resources are finite. Climate change is inevitable. Villeneuve is the cellist playing classical music as the Titanic is slowly sinking, and we search for lifeboats. Perhaps that is too much to saddle on a slice of classy pop entertainment.

If there is a 21st century concession to this adaptation of the material, it is lip-service paid to the oppressor / oppressed identity politics. Paul, and by extension, the entire Atredies clan choose to function as a reluctant White Knight. This is sensitive, even in a massive blockbuster, because it is not the 1960s or the 1980s anymore. I'm not sure if the film has 'done the work.' It is hard to say.

The cast is composed of a diverse ensemble of international players, who, if I am being blunt, kind of sleepwalk through the material. I mean nobody embarrasses themselves, but serviceable is hardly the highest of compliments. Think of all nearly all of the top tier talent present, and consider their other performances that are simply more alive. This is the reason why they were cast. But, they do look great.

The mere humans in the story are competing with the films greatest strength: Its majestic (ahem, IMAX) visuals. From the sweeping vista of Jordan's Wadi Rum valley (deeply familiar territory to viewers of Lawrence of Arabia, Prometheus, and nearly every Mars movie ever made), the rich fabrics and textures of the costumes, the brilliantly realized 'dragon-fly' helicopters, to the various palaces and cities of Frank Herbert's sprawling universe. And of course the fully realized sand worms with their long hair-like teeth. They part the sand like water, which washes upon the rocks.

It is unquestionably neato, but it It all feels obligatory; death by committee lacking idiosyncratic life.

Comparisons to the wilder & crazier WB remake, George Miller's Mad Max: Fury Road are ludicrous. That film had a whole-cloth original, almost unhinged sensibility. Villeneuve's Dune is content to merely pose. Think of how Villeneuve introduced and realized Juarez and its ruling cartels in Sicario, with Josh Brolin acting as the poet-warrior there too, and you will see what is simply not present in Dune. Villeneuve comfortably handled Ridley's Scott's Blade Runner remake/sequel, as they are brothers in production design and leading an army of talent by committee, and adept at the emotional ecosystems of replicants. He is less adapt at the intuition led, off kilter dreamwalking (with a cumshot of camp) of David Lynch. Few are.

I know it is wrong to review the film I wanted rather than the film I got. This is a nearly impossible task when the act of viewing feels akin to listening to a glossy cover of your favourite song (It should be noted that Dune was always my Star Wars, your mileage may vary, but get off my lawn!)

So far, with only half a movie, there are so many things missing: Gone is the overture of the folding of space (and the slug-human Spice-evolved 3rd Stage navigators) - it should be noted that this the very reason for the conflict and Bene Gesserit prophecy in the first place, interstellar mobility, the ability to live long and get high. A better world, but at a horrendous cost.

Some key characters are not present in the first half of the film, others are given some more flesh than past incarnations. As it stands, Dune is that 3rd or 4th draft of an idea that loses the thing that made one passionate for the idea in the first place; by polishing the damned thing to death. Oh, bloody hell, bring on Part 2, with or without the perfect row of palms.


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