I saw Cloud Atlas a few days ago. Then, I did something I hadn’t done in years, in decades actually; I went and saw it again. That’s how amazing it was. A glorious, enthralling, and without a doubt, unique experience.
How to describe it? Moving? Exciting? Stimulating? Provocative? Inspiring? Or, like the film itself - threads of each one interwoven through scene and segment, complementing and extending one and other. Rarely, and I think never, has a movie affected me this way; I can’t stop thinking about it. I continue to appreciate and understand things I missed while watching it, twice.
I won’t even try to give a capsule version of its plot, but will note (for those who may not know) that the movie, like the book upon which it is based, is comprised of six different story lines, each one set in a different time and different place. Spanning five hundred years, from past to future, and millions of miles, from the Polynesian Pacific to the ink skies of the galaxy, the film earns its three-hour length.
And, nor will I describe all its superlative qualities: the acting (up to six roles for some, even including characters of the opposite gender!), the cinematography, the sets and 'costumes", the special effects, the make-up, the soundtrack, and, oh my, the editing. All simply superb. And all working together to create a unique and sublime experience
So, why am I posting this, and why now, especially since its run at the theaters is almost over (and, in fact, is finished in some places)? There are two reasons:
First, I wanted to urge you to see it if you have the chance. Although I know that some, okay many, have not been as enthusiastic about the movie as I have, I want to be able to share the film, and my feelings about it, with as many people as possible.
Second, and the more fundamental reason for this typically bloated KarlGauss OP, is that I want to understand why it was savaged by so many critics; why did such a magnificent movie receive such derisive reviews by such a large number of reviewers. Or, and frankly using a more honest phrasing, why did so very few critics give it high ratings and thereby discourage its potential audience? However phrased, it is, in my opinion, nothing short of a travesty that such a fine, fine film may be about to slip into relative obscurity, especially after being seen by only a small fraction of those who would surely have enjoyed it, or, like me exulted in it.