“The DaVinci Code” — did I watch the right movie?
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I remember an Saturday Night Live routine from the 80s spoofing the presidential debate between George H. W. Bush and Michael Dukakis. Dana Carvey did his usual fuddled and idiotic Bush floundering through two minutes of debate time with nothing at all to say. When he was finished and the moderator asked Dukakis if he wanted to make a rebuttal, all he could say was, “I can’t believe I’m losing to this guy!”
That’s the feeling I got when I finally broke down and watched “The DaVinci Code” last night. It’s such old, old news at this point that I don’t even need to go into how deeply insulting its poetic license is. But here’s what I didn’t know — its poetic license isn’t even poetic. What I mean is, that movie’s just bad. And this has been independently verified by Greg, who was never as concerned by its irreverance as I was. Yep, I just asked him once more, since he’s sitting right next to me on the couch. He invokes the saying that he says physics professors use to completely discredit each other’s work: that’s not even wrong.
And I won’t waste time just trying to express how unfortunate Tom Hanks’ hair is, or how annoying the hop-skip-flop pacing is, or how inexplicably poor Ron Howard’s direction is. Because I don’t think it’s their fault. Moviemakers can occasionally make great movies from bad books — Spielberg did it with “Jaws” — but only when they get to basically re-write the thing. With the book being as big a deal as it was, it’s for certain that wasn’t possible.
So a bad movie that came from a bad book — weak characters, poor storyline, truly cavernous plot holes, limp ending. I feel like Michael Dukakis — I can’t believe we lost to these guys. Why did anybody ever buy the book in the first place?
I think it’s really more of a testament to people’s deep longing for mysticism and gnossis — secret knowledge, accent on the secret. And maybe to the line of Secret Society/Brotherhood/Order malarkey that starts with the Knights Templar (or maybe just with the legend of them) and went on to lend an undeserved power to freemasonry and the Mormon church. That Secret Order stuff eventually fragmented into the myriad Fraternal Orders that we have around today (Moose, Elk, Shriners, Lions, Rotary etc. etc.). And the power of them is gone. I know there are Orthodox Web-pages out there decrying the ills of freemasonry — for that matter there’s a Chick tract as well — but there don’t really need to be. The Orthodox Church is not losing great numbers to them these days. And we note that no one is making a DaVinci Code decrying a hierarchical plot carried out by the Elks.
The secrets are all gone now. If you wanted to know anything about the quasi-sacred rituals of the masons or the Mormons, you can find numerous places on the internet to read all about it. The masons are aging out, as are most of the other fraternal orders. That line of pure curiosity that made these things seem larger than life has been tapped out, and it’s actually more surprising than anything else that even the pure heresy of saying that The Big Secret was a bloodline of Jesus Christ and Mary Magdalene managed to briefly resuscitate that lively, salacious interest.
And all the time, the biggest mystery of all goes on and on. Isn’t it tragic really? People live their life now and never seem to notice the questions that beg an answer — why are we here? where are we going? what is it for? The DaVinci Code gave wrong answers, but they were such weak wrong answers that they never would’ve satisfied an intelligent inquirer. The Church hasn’t been silent for 20 centuries — an invitation into the deeper mysteries is always there for anyone who will take it.
It just seems like the way people are right now and maybe have always been. They didn’t want the right answer, because the right answer would have required a response, even if it was just to bend their knee. They wanted imitations, and weak ones were acceptable. Worth reading, worth gabbing about, worth shelling out $8 to see.
Well, we can all say we lived through this one. And that’s the best argument sometimes, just to be who you really are and not go away.
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6 Responses and Counting...
Some people liked the movie, some did not. Not unlike Chick tracts, The DaVinici Code is purely a work of fiction and heresy. After reading the book, I thought the casting of the movie was disappointing.
The casting was a problem. And who’d have thought it, with Tom Hanks and Ian McKellan. But one of the problems was that their styles absolutely didn’t complement each other. Ian McKellan makes everything larger than life; Tom Hanks makes everything accessible. And the main actress just wasn’t up to their level. Oh well.
I own that Dana Carvey dvd and I completely understand the parallel.
“I can’t believe we’re losing to these guys.”
Though, they’re losing to us in the Kingdom of Heaven.
I saw the movie recently too. You can read my response here: http://symeonsjournal.blogspot.com/2006/12/davinc…
Erica:
Preach it, sister!
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