Dread
Beyond Death?
Alejandro GonzĆ”lez IƱƔrrituās Grief Trilogy
Taylor Worley
Introduction: Love, Loss, and Dread
With brutal clarity, Ludwig Wittgenstein reminds us, āMy death is not an event in my life.ā As many philosophers before and since have affirmed, we are never present to our own deaths. The reality of death is instead something we have to experience in the death of another. We must see our death in the death of the other; and many of the greatest works of art simply return us to this tragic truth. This, I understand, to be the function of dread in art. By their intimate attention to the reality of the otherās death and the enduring weight of human grief, the films of Alejandro GonzĆ”lez IƱƔrritu (Mexican, b. 1963) offer a renewed awareness of our fragility and impermanence. Their anxiety over death extends far beyond the flatly depressive. Rather, these films fill us with an animating dreadāa dread that quickens our attention to what is left of our own lives. His is a dread with redemptive aims.
Beyond mere elegy, IƱƔrrituās films catalyze feelings of dread through a subtle but poignant interplay of bodily presence and absence. By de-stabilizing the emotional distance felt by his protagonists between the lives of loved ones both present and gone, we are haunted by the emotional inversions embedded within our own experiences of love and loss. Such inversions emerge when we realize that being receptive and responsive to another entails being fully present to the reality of that otherās eventual departure. Or, to perceive the full loss in the death of another means to know and grasp their imagined presence in the event of their absence. Dread inhabits this experience of knowing absence in anotherās presence and sensing presence in anotherās absence. We must indeed find ourselves here and accept this emotional hesitancy, this feeling of being caught in the back-and-forth of time with and time without our loved ones. IƱƔrrituās subtle power lies in presenting us with an arresting and elusive image of this experience. His films rehearse such moments of emotional instability, and in their mournful vertigo they restore us to the vain but all-too-human pursuit in attempting to stall the death of a loved one.
IƱƔrrituās Trilogy of Grief
As one of the few remaining auteurs in contemporary commercial film, IƱƔrritu occupies a distinctive place in recent film history. His status in the pantheon of contemporary filmmakers is unique in that he fiercely guards his artistic choices and follows his creative pursuits without hesitation, and yet the accolades and awards continue to mount up, especially in the wake of 2014ās Birdman: Or (The Unexpected Virtue of Ignorance). Though he collaborates with some of the most creative figures in filmmaking today, much of the attention centers on IƱƔrritu himself because of the way in which he continues to play so many roles in the production of his films, often writing, directing, producing, and even editing these works. Simultaneously a business outsider and a critical darling, he continues to press questions of ultimacy and timeless significance while remarkably maintaining a richly emotional center to all his films. On this point, he remains unapologetic:
For much of his career, IƱƔrritu has paired the un-ironic tone of his stories with a novel storytelling technique: the multi-linear, multiprotagonist drama. While films like Akira Kurosawaās RashĆ“mon and Robert Altmanās Short Cuts came before him and lots of filmmakers are still trying their hand at the format, no one has harnessed the pathos of the multiprotagonist film like IƱƔrritu. Effectively disorienting his audience and confounding their ironic sensibilities for a time, to experience IƱƔrrituās films is to enter into a tangled web of imperfect lives mutually effected and shaped by each otherās frail choices. Reflecting on Babel, he explains how this jumbled approach to storytelling helps foreground the emotional essence of the films:
While he ended the strictly multi-linear approach with Babel, the consistency of technique in his earliest films resulted in being designated a trilogy after the fact. This multiprotagonist trilogy (i.e., Amores Perros, 21 Grams, and Babel) has often been referred to as IƱƔrrituās ādeath triology.ā For the purposes of this engagement, we will limit ourselves to what we might label his grief trilogy (i.e., 21 Grams, Babel, and Biutiful). It is, after all, the emotional landscape and not the visual aesthetic that takes precedence in his work. We will therefore leave out his first experiment Amores Perros and his recent comedy Birdman. 21 Grams, Babel, and Biutiful are the best examples for how IƱƔrritu dramatizes the interplay of love and loss, the inversion of presence and absenceāthe dialectic of death, if you will. These films simulate the experience of the phantom limb as an emotional or spiritual reality. Deathās amputation can distort but not ultimately remove the emotional structure of IƱƔrrituās characters. They are forced to re-negotiate themselves in relation to the world by means of navigating the force of these losses. When asked about the role of fate and chance in his films, IƱƔrritu responds from a primarily ethical rather than purely epistemological perspective. He concedes that we cannot tell the difference, but we must react and respond regardless. His films focus on how his characters respond to fateful or random tragedies:
Within this trilogy of grief, IƱƔrrituās use of the death theme shifts and contorts, manifesting complementary but distinct experiences of cathartic pain and suffering. In their own way, each of these films leaves us shaken and somehow also steeled against the loss of love around us. They make us freshly aware of death, attuned to the inevitable loss of all and yet already grasping their memory with us now.
21 Grams
While similar to its multiprotagonist antecedent and successor, 2003ās 21 Grams remains IƱƔrrituās most austere and oppressively heavy film to date. Surpassing even the straightforwardly somber tone of Biutiful, this film also represents his most disorienting experience of cinematic time. While Amores Perros and Babel play with a sense of narrative simultaneity, 21 Grams is completely jumbled and non-sequential. We must forestall our reflex to order the narrative so as to reckon with the emotional weight of what its characters convey to us. IƱƔrritu explains his editing choices in this way: āI was looking for an emotional structure in a completely atemporal storyline.ā What results is an experience of a sort of pure grief, a stark and severe grief that can present itself to us in harshly religious terms. The cruel convergence of the lives in this story forces its characters, and by extension the filmās audience, to ask impossible questions and probe into the sheer mystery of how such disparate lives would be bound together in tragedy and grief. To invoke such answers is to invoke the divine other.
When Jack Jordan, the recently released convict and newly converted believer, accidentally kills a father and his two daughters in a hit and run, three lives become inseparably bound together in the mutual implications of his crime. Shattered by the loss of her husband and children, Cristina Peck descends into a destructive spiral of self-abuse and lust for revenge. Paul Rivers and his chronically ill heart have a new lease on life because Cristinaās husband was an organ donor, but gratitude for his renewed health prompts him to seek out the donorās story, which quickly leads to infatuation with his donorās wife. Paulās efforts to protect the wounded and fragile widow soon make him complicit in her attempted revenge against Jack. Though audiences can only piece together this picture of the thre...