After liking
Get Out but not quite joining its chorus of superlatives, and finding
Us too frustratingly overstuffed with mismanaged ambitions and forcing unfair demands on its audience, I was pleasantly surprised in finding Peele's latest effort to be far and away his best and most mature work to date, despite also mirroring as his least evenly composed. Maybe I feel this way because he finally seems to trust his audience to engage with the film he wants to make. Or maybe it's that he doesn't care as much what we specifically get from it. Or that this movie is so vast in its scope of experiences acknowledged that it's a strength how Peele leaves them there to remain sensations rather than beating us over the head with over-explanations. In this sense, it's a bit like
Everything Everywhere All at Once's attempt to encompass everything while reflecting our multifaceted experiences of desensitization and sensitization, only Peele imbues humility to coyly undersell his private blueprint design. Actually, 'humility' seems to be a core theme of this film, reflexively so.
The line "One for you, one for me" is winkingly uttered in this film, and if my screening of
Get Out and its crowdpleaser status catering to all liberals (even, perhaps particularly, the ones it's making fun of- threatening a hijacking of its argument!) was any indication of its intentions to pleasure viewers, here Peele ironically uses his biggest budget yet to deliver his most obscure and subversive work. It's directed more subtly yet pointedly at black experience, engaging with racially marginalized resilience in ways that are less easily defined - and yet the themes are so ubiquitous to American psychosocial experience that Peele can oscillate between his observational theses and give everyone something to latch onto without usurping the others' singular significances, restrained but clear enough where it counts.
On a purely surface level, Peele has more confidence in his enigmatic execution of themes than
Us, as well as increased self-control to deliver understated humor compared to the louder nudge-y bits in his first two works. There's a Hitchcockian precision to so many sequences that subvert the payoffs, but even if this tactic is practically provoking audiences to repulse at not getting what they want, conceptually the self-conscious methodology is fitting for Peele's enveloped messaging.
Which I guess is some kind of segue into the million dollar question of what the hell is going on here and why should we bother to do the legwork to see greatness where there appears to be curious clutter. There's a lot going on without overstating things, but to name a few crucial topical areas,
Nope touches on how earnestly messy and blurred family dynamics can be and often are; the perceived responsibility of Legacy, especially in marginalized groups; how we cope with historical and individualized traumas- including the duality of optimistic resilience and tragedy of managing this with sublimation (Yuen’s facade of stability, Kaluuya’s ingrained dedication to branded ideology and various palpable apparatuses), and the displacement of cultural identity in America.
I love how the first time we hear the title uttered in the film is not as an impulsive response to an immediate threat. It's Palmer's answer to her brother’s rhetorical question about a “bad miracle.” This feels directly tied to Peele’s biblical quote that opens the film, but also religious or spiritual or otherworldly ‘unknowns’ in general: There’s a disquieting reaction we have to nebulous stimuli - something oppressed populations have more experience adapting to out of necessity, whether this results in passively shrugging off occurrences or actively reframing into opportunities. There's a reality to the concept of the 'gift of desperation' almost all people experience who are repeatedly 'humbl
ed' by life, and Peele is targeting this experience from all angles. So it makes sense that a tragic moment leaning into this unsettling idea of a curse is capitalized on for monetary gain and publicity in the very next scene. It’s not lost on Peele that it’s worth recognizing the pathos in this alienating experience in the face of an invisible, unpredictable and threatening higher power that hasn’t exactly been "kind" to one’s people, and to simultaneously affirm the empowering agency of these people to manage these trials and tribulations on tangible terms. He allows Palmer to have a moment of 'Nope' denial, validating that one cannot and should not be some superhuman mascot for Resilience, but then shows how that resilience comes in many forms across his different characters' reactions to stressors. All of our life experience has led us to now and shapes our responses, and his deliberate pacing in pockets of silence is more than just to establish tension or suspense. It's to allow us time to soak up the realization that all of this matters.
The ultimate reveals and course correction of the film -from an open-ended, vaguely thematic exercise into a simplified narrative of one problem begetting one solution to actualize- is a self-reflexive fantasy Peele can only honestly execute after establishing both its fantastical 'Only In The Movies' nature and its real-life allusions. This is an allegory that works, because it’s broad, all-encompassing and is fair about its recognition of where and when it’s realistic or make-believe; making a statement or having fun. Through these juxtapositions -thankfully not split in a jarring manner but fluidly blended as one soup of experience we can all relate to peripherally- we are granted access to a unique wavelength in what is only Peele's
Signs on its exterior. Peele finally uses the possibilities of cinema to translate something ineffable, in a manner that is less obvious or didactic than his other work, demonstrating expressive growth in restraint and balance of tones and ideas via the authentic and grounded subjective experience of these characters occasionally lifted into fear and wish fulfillment, and then back down again, particularly in its (almost-irritatingly) modest final series of shots.
I have a lot of scattered thoughts about this film, some of which indirectly address DI's criticisms, though I've tried to organize them in a way that makes some sense (not exactly 'easy' with this film!)
I don't see the characters having "the most basic of motivations" to be a problem since it's a key point of the film. In a sense, this is a tale of survivalism, and how we get by day to day in the most banal of ways. Sure we want to be stars and special, but ultimately there’s a humility in existence, especially in our current era where the space between the dreams to be famous as social media influencers et al. contrasts so heavily with the small-sized reality of where we actually are, blended into an increasingly larger crowd of John and Jane Does. Success doesn’t drive the characters’ motivations in any authentic way. They aren’t particularly enthused about the plan to be the 'first' to document this invasion, but rather feel compelled to adopt a capitalist-individualistic attitude to ensuring they don't get left behind, and shrug about any higher meaning when it's posed. This is where the theme of desensitization becomes so integral, and also one example of how survivalism is elastically pitched as being about social standing and bootstraps-based promotion of opportunities in the face of an oppressive dog-eat-dog (or, animalistic) culture.
This is a film that touches on how we as a species need to be desensitized to survive but also need to be hypervigilant to get the same result- and that imperfect and impossibly-static 'sweet spot' is what we're all struggling with. Part of me wants to read this as a film about the experience of marginalized groups, and Peele's perceptiveness to how people of color endure their lower-status positions in the social food chain. I think this is a fair reading but it's only one half of Peele's interest, as his other side wants to universalize our struggles. This side of the theme asks us to separate 'species' within human beings due to the socially-constructed categorizations of race yielding caste systems that segregate us further by forcing the adoption of separate defense mechanisms to cope with differentiated stressors. Kaluuya's disposition as he stays calm and patient in the car seems indicative of deliberately-racialized resilience. Kaluuya merely locks the door, doing the one thing within his power and knowing his limits in that moment. He doesn't overreact- he's accustomed to things happening to him that are unfair and violent and unexpected (the most chilling moment in the film is Kaluuya's delayed response to his father's death, a relatively unfazed reaction to unexpected objects literally falling out of the sky, aggressively beating down on the animals he loves and himself), but that unpredictability has become predictable. It's heartening to see OJ's morality trump self-preservation in rescuing TMZ only to then leave him to die when it comes to survival. That's the right answer, especially for someone who has needed to be mindful of finite resources and has been denies the privilege to avoid a humble revelation that sometimes one needs to expend his energy to protect him and his over moral ideals.
There are indistinct nods at gentrification- the history lesson of 'getting there first' as black people in the world of cinema, or drive-by lines about the importance of establishing the horse ranch family business, are explicit. And yet the sensations of non-marginalized groups dominating industries and casually pushing these people of color away into isolation are implicitly injected into the elisions of its fabric, but powerfully omnipresent. I felt the energy of Kaluuya's anthropological identity, in reference to others and under the weight of his own history and responsibilities (both perceived and real), through his performance perhaps most during silence- which is also where I felt these ubiquitous racialized themes of survivalism. It's a testament to Peele's unassuming yet controlled direction and Kaluuya's introverted acting that these sensations are so successful- though unfortunately they may be too elusive for many to notice or care.
Animals are used here for significance, but the intention feels... well, intentionally unclear. I found myself wondering if the animals represented marginalized species at times, and in the film's best scene we see a chimp mercilessly, reactively slaughter a bunch of frantic white people, perhaps giving off 'negative energy'. These people are not the chimp's peers but his prey, so then is the sole Asian kid, a young Yuen, a 'peer' of sorts, in terms of broadened marginalization? Is this why he gets the fist bump, a gesture of intimacy- where we recognize those who are humbled, who struggle? Does Yuen think he is the center of the universe because of that interaction when he was so young? I'm not so sure, but I think he thinks that moment made him special- as a defense mechanism of sublimation, a strategy to cope with trauma. At certain points like these I was reminded of The Birds, both in how it's thematically addressing our complacency and in Peele's self-reflexive approach to the aliens as 'viewers' like us.. where maybe we are the birds.
Another part of me wants to see this as universalized toward the desensitized-to-violence 21st century American, post-9/11 and knee-deep in internet chaos and active school shooting drills, and this includes the scene with Kaluuya waiting out the insanity occurring around his car while he's trapped in it without disclosing a noticeable reaction. This desensitization causes some not to act, but it also inspires impulsive behavior too. There's talk from Palmer early on about being the center of the world, and talk from Kaluuya about respectfully engaging with the world as a mere player on the stage shared with others, including his response to other creatures, respecting that they may not want eye contact etc. There is talk of taming animals. Finding humility in being tamed can be a strength, but so can fighting humility by demanding one's place in the world, as long as it's balanced. Sometimes that looks very unbalanced with dangerously egocentric tunnel vision, like trying to be the center of things taking the right shot on the top of a mountain at magic hour.. faux-invincibility of the dominant race? Or just simply overextending our ambitions outside of reality- a product of resisting humility either way.
The film's ultimate simplified endpoint seems to be saying a lot about how we attempt to make God's wrath or various harms tangible through a lens of territorial animalistic oppression that we can comprehend. Yuen may seem underused, but it’s precisely his denial of personal exploration through humble self-awareness that reflexively negates his ability to socially mobilize his way into the center of this film, ironically by trying to be the center in a superficial manner. Kaluuya is remarkable in a performance that channels the murky space between disengaging complacency and willingness to engage with humility. Peele may not be outspoken about his themes, but he does make it pretty clear that when his characters here lose humility, good things don't happen. In fact, I'm pretty sure they all die.
It's important to track how Palmer locates and actualizes hers, and how Kaluuya -who in some ways appears to be humble all along- flexes his to places he himself was hiding from in his own style of complacency. Growth, or 'evolution' matters- and some philosophers have said that people who won't do this don't deserve to live. Peele draws an inclusive and broad portrait of this idea, hits his foot on the gas sporadically but intentionally, and then takes it off and refuses to play God when his audience most wants him to. Even if it's frustrating, it's brilliant.
There's a whole lot more. Relying on technology vs practical controllable means doesn't do well for people either. Innocent animals are sucked into the vortex of unknown consequences along with egocentric humans, perhaps Peele (humbly) acknowledging the unfairness and randomness of it all- that not even he, a filmmaker in control of his art, can control all the outcomes. At least he won't pretend like one man can hijack control and dish out the 'answers' to life's enigmatic meaning, or he has no interest to- Not in a film that presents us with reality and fantasy and mixes them together to bring clarity via the urgency and modesty in appreciating the mess as a mess.
I don't know, this is a tough film to love. It's deliberately playing against dominant audience expectations from blockbusters down to the soft music and series of docile shots ending the film. There’s a lot going on in
Nope, but Peele feels more comfortable not feeding the audience what he’s thinking about, and it’s a better movie for it. I suspect DI is right- everyone will hate this and I'll be the sole vocal champion like last year's
Last Night in Soho, but it's y'all's loss for not feeling what's there in the shadows. Our drives to either ascend or accept our place -tied to literal survivalism or existential importance- amongst our red-blooded peers, seems at the heart of the film. It's something we can all relate to, and if the film demands that we wake up and actively engage with its mystery with humility - just like the mysteries surrounding these grey and hazy concepts - that seems to be appropriately restrained rather than cheap and lazy. Or who knows, maybe I'm completely off base about everything I gleaned from this and it's a failure. But if that's the case, it's the most interesting failure I've ever seen.