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Chris Knipp
11-23-2010, 03:14 PM
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Aron Ralston (James Franco) videos himself while pinned to a rock in 127 Hours

Danny Boyle: 127 HOURS (2010)
Review by Chris Knipp

Between a rock and a hard place with Danny Boyle and James Franco

On a Saturday in April of 2003, Aron Ralston, a 27-year-old outdoorsman and mountain climber, went for what he thought would be a fun weekend, climbing the Blue John Canyon in Utah, a remote location miles from roads. This trip was to change his life forever.

Aron (James Franco) takes off that day in a big hurry, grabbing what he can. His Swiss Army knife is at the back of the chest and he misses it. (Danny Boyle''s camera is there and we see it, just out of reach.) He also ignores a call from his mother and lets her leave him a recorded message while he's throwing his things together; he hasn't told anybody where he's going. Driving and singing along in his battered red car, he goes off to the canyons. After parking he rides a mountain bike the rest of the way in -- 20 miles. He spins out of control at one point and lands in a ditch full of hard brambles, but just laughs and jumps back on the bike. In the canyon area, he meets a couple of young women who are lost (Amber Tamblyn, Kate Mara) and before sending them back on their way, takes them swimming in a rock canyon down a thin divide. They invite him to a party they're giving on Sunday. One of them is clearly taken by him. "I don't think we figured in his day at all," she says, wistfully.
All this is merely prologue, and seems a very long time, another lifetime from what's coming.

As played by James Franco, Aron is a fun-loving and hugely energetic guy, a bit of a loner, the kind who likes to experience raw nature on his own, bold and smart but maybe not very grown up. Danny Boyle's typically hyperkinetic, visually inventive camera is right with him. What is soon to happen will be a hugely chastening and growing up experience, and the greatest challenge of his life. Climbing down into one of the narrow "slot" canyons, he takes a leap and is caught on the right arm by a big rock that falls with him and wedges there, trapping his arm. He can't move. He can't get his arm out. He can't move the rock. He whittles away at it for five days. Nothing happens except that his arm is turning gray and dying. He is hopelessly trapped and badly hurt. And no one knows where he is.

Some time on Thursday, after running out of food and water and drinking his own urine, without a coat or sweater to warm him in the cold nights, barely able to sleep but having done a lot of soul-searching and remembering, Aron finally finds the desperation, the courage, and the will to do what he has finally realized is the only thing he can do to save his own life. He breaks his trapped right arm in two places above the wrist by violently twisting it, and then cuts through the soft tissue with the only knife he has, a cheap, blunt one that came with a flashlight, also cheap, in a Christmas stocking. This was the sole possible solution because he'd found a couple days before that the blades he had couldn't cut through the bone of his arm. And he had to leave the arm behind, or die, slowly, of starvation and dehydration.

When he's done this, severed his hand and wrist from the rest of his body, Aron is free. He's wracked with pain and covered with blood, but he's elated. He still has to get out of the canyon. But he is a climber and an athlete. And though he's exhausted and partially in shock, he gets back down fairly fast. He plunges his upper body into a pool of water and drinks bottles of it. Later he sees people and cries for help, barely able to make a sound. A man, woman, and child come up to him. He tells them he's cut off his arm. Two of them run forward to get help while the other stays with him. Eventually he's taken out in a helicopter.

But all that isn't exactly a description of the movie. While Aron Ralston wrote a 2004 book called Between a Rock and a Hard Place describing the experience in words, Danny Boyle's movie has no inner monologue voice-over. There is one kind of commentary periodically, as Aron talks into his video camera, just as he really did, making general comments on what's happening. He manages humor and irony when he puts on a pretend talk show in which he mocks his own predicament. In his despair Aron says a loving goodbye to his parents and sister. But mostly Boyle tells Aron's survival story not with words but with images, including fantasies, recent memories, and flashbacks to childhood, most memorably one of Aron as a boy videoing his sister playing the piano.

It was, frankly, crazy to try to make this story into a movie -- though maybe no crazier than Rodrigo Cortés' recent movie, Buried, starring Ryan Reynolds, of a man trapped for days in a wooden coffin in Iraq. On the other hand, Aron doesn't have a cell phone to talk on, as Cortés' trapped man does -- and if he had, it wouldn't have worked. 127 Hours isn't exactly a fun watch. Boyle, who likes tackling impossibly challenging subjects, jazzes this one up with all his images, his music, and his lively camera movement. But you still know what's coming, and when it comes it isn't pretty.

And yet, if any two people could make Aron Ralston's ordeal into something you might in some remote way describe as "fun," Danny Boyle and James Franco are the ones. And however grueling it is to watch this, and to bear with Ralston when he's stuck literally between a rock and a hard place for more than five days, there is the exhilaration of such survival experiences: that in the end he makes it, and comes out an incalculably better and stronger man. So ultimately this is too good an experience, in a weird way, not to make a movie out of. And Aron Ralston's articulate book becomes a visual outline for the movie. 127 Hours doesn't explain everything that's happening and is right not to. Boyle has translated the events into visceral cinematic language.* The result is one of the most original and memorable films of the year.

This has been quite a year for James Franco. In Eat Pray Love he played Julia Roberts' young boyfriend, who gets dumped. In Howl, he played the young beat poet genius Allen Ginsberg. And now this. He's all over the map, and more power to him.



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*(For the real story, in words, there's a video (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B2XLoQ1xYB0) of Aron Ralston himself describing how he amputated his arm.)

Howard Schumann
11-28-2010, 07:13 PM
127 HOURS

Directed by Danny Boyle, U.S., (2010), 94 minutes

127 Hours is a dramatization of outdoorsman Aron Ralston’s desperate attempt to survive a fall into the bottom of an isolated canyon that pinned his right hand under a huge rock. The film is directed by Danny Boyle (Slumdog Millionaire) and written by Simon Beaufroy who based the screenplay on Aron Ralston’s memoir, “Between a Rock and a Hard Place.” From the opening scene we know we are in for a wild ride. Boyle has the audience immediately climbing the walls with pounding music and rapid fire sequences shown on split screens that display crowds cheering, people running, and a frenzy of movement, perhaps in an attempt to show the random chaos of Ralston’s existence.

Soon we see Ralston, an experienced hiker, speeding along on his dirt bike in Utah’s Blue John Canyon in Canyonlands National Park as he undertakes in his own words, "a capriciously impromptu vacation." In bravura style, he doesn’t tell anyone where he is going and is only equipped with a pocket knife, a bottle of water, a video recorder, some candy bars, a camera and a backpack. Presumably cell phones weren’t invented at the time. Using cinematographers Anthony Dod Mantle and Enrique Chediak, the beauty of the canyon has never been as vividly displayed. When Aron meets two lost female hikers (Amber Tamblyn and Kate Mara), he guides them to a swimming hole shimmering in the sun where all jump in with an explosive sound and a joyous release that’s palpably felt.

After inviting Aron to a party on the weekend, the two hikers leave with one of them remarking that "I don't think we figured in his day at all,” Impatient to move on, tragedy strikes suddenly when his bike crashes into the rocks. Gripping a huge boulder to maintain his stability, he loses his balance and falls to the bottom of the canyon, his right hand pinned underneath the giant stone. Trapped and unable to move his hand, his repeated cry, "I need help,” signals not only his plea to be rescued but his realization about how alone he is in the world. Ralston has little water which is rapidly running out and only a small amount of food and he knows that he could die in a few days.

Though we never enter any sort of dreamlike state as in Requiem for a Dream, Aron visualizes images of his life shown in super-hyped cutaways and flashbacks that recall an ex girlfriend (Clémence Poésy) that he perhaps broke up with too suddenly, a picture of his sister on her wedding day, and a vision of the future in which he sees a little boy and an unknown woman snuggling close to him. Ralston spends much of his time recording his thoughts into his camcorder (the real Ralston did the same), often playfully assuming different roles. He becomes serious, however, when he tells his mother that he’s sorry he missed her last phone call and that he loves her. As each new day dawns and Ralston is at the end of his rope both literally and figuratively, he begins to realize that the only way out is to take the ultimate drastic step that you may have heard about, an act shown in a brutally extended sequence that lasts four minutes and had most viewers, including this one, hiding their eyes.

Franco does an impressive job in presenting Ralston as an energetic but immature individual who enjoys travelling solo, yet we learn little about the kind of person he is, and I often felt as if I was watching a performance rather than being emotionally involved with a life or death struggle. In his desire to keep us in a good mood, Boyle ratchets up the entertainment with a jazzed up, music video style that drains the impact of the unfolding drama. Though we sense that, as a result of his ordeal, Ralston will experience a renewed connection with others, we never really learn if he fully understands deep down that his aloofness may have created the problems in his life, or if his spiritual outlook has deepened. Sabotaged by Boyle’s frenetic pace, 127 Hours eliminates any contemplation of the eternal silences.

GRADE: B