One of the many speculations about Y2K was that the world was going to destroy at the stroke of midnight on December 31, 1999. In “The Book Of Life,” writer/director Hal Hartley takes a peer at the possible ramifications of a unusual millennium Armageddon, beginning with the return of Jesus to Earth on Unique Year’s Eve, `99. The anecdote examines the task of the Son of God, who must commence the remaining three of the seven seals contained in the Book of Life (now contained in a Mac laptop computer), in which there is also the names of the one-hundred and forty-four thousand excellent souls who will be spared on the last day. Jesus (Martin Donovan), along with Magdalena (P.J Harvey), arrives in Unusual York City to beget the preparations primary for carrying out his Father’s will, but he begins to have second thoughts; must he contemplate the living and the plain? Do they deserve what must befall them? It is a cup He would select not to embrace at this particular moment, which gives encouragement to Satan (Thomas Jay Ryan) who fears that the fruit of all his hard labor is about to be washed away at midnight, for he can only continue his work so long as there are people around who cling to their pitiful hopes and dreams. An artistically rendered, high plan film, Hartley presents the fable in an knowing, conception provoking manner, taking enormous care in dealing with the sensitive subject matter so as to manufacture it inoffensive even to the most ardent fundamentalist. The dialogue between Jesus and Satan is engaging and stimulating, as is the accomplish of their presence upon those they encounter during their corporeal end in the city. It’s an inviting meditation on the spiritual side of Man’s fragile existence and a contemplation of that which has been prophesied in the Revelations of St. John in the Apocalypse, the last Book of the Unusual Testament. And there is logic in Hartley’s come to the Second Coming; he maintains the beautiful of the contemporary setting while employing altered film speeds which visually give the film an ethereal quality. Christ inconspicuously wears a suit and tie, effectively blending in with the populace, while Satan’s attire is a bit more casual, his appearance somewhat scruffy; he sports a bruise above his left gaze. Donovan is well cast as Jesus, lending a benevolent mien and a sense of restrained urgency to his character that is very effective. It is, of course, a fresh portrayal of The Saviour, and possibly the best since Max von Sydow’s in “The Greatest Epic Ever Told.” He successfully conveys a feeling of inner peace and tranquility, of serenity, that is the essence at the very core of the character. And Ryan is thoroughly consuming in his role of the Prince of Darkness; he has a obvious manner of speech and a resonant quality to his allege that gain him absolutely mesmerizing to survey. His eyes are darkly penetrating, a trait he uses effectively with furtive glances and piquant stares. He’s the guy who could sell you anything in exchange for your soul before you ever knew what hit you. It’s a memorable performance that contrasts so well with Donovan’s portrayal of Jesus. The supporting cast includes Martin Pfeffercorn (Martyr), Miho Nikaido (Edie), Dave Simonds (Dave), D.J. Mendel (Lawyer), James Urbaniak (Right Believer), Katreen Hardt (Lawyer’s Assistant) and Anna Kohler (Hotel Clerk) . In his occupy, inimitable style, with “The Book Of Life,” Hartley has crafted a perspective of the last days that is curious, attractive and truly new. He has a blueprint of capturing life as it is unprejudiced off center, a diagram which works especially well with a film like this. Comparatively short for a feature film (running time of 63 minutes), it nevertheless is one of Hartley’s best, and more than worth the effect of admission. It’s a film that will halt with you and perhaps get you judge about some things you may have tucked away in a corner of your mind for later. And that is section of the attraction of this film; it makes you realize that “later” most likely is now.

This is a suitable film by Hal Hartley. Portion of a European project on views of the millenium, Hartley submits a film that only an American could beget. It is very slick, due in piece to his employ of digital film. The music complements the scenes perfectly (and the soundtrack makes a tall CD too!) . The movie traces an introspective Jesus on Unique Years Eve trying to ruin the world (believe of it as the used dim and white The Horn Blows and Midnight redone for the 21st century) . In presenting the account the movie is a travelogue for NYC- and has an capable NY feel- from the hotel bar, to the times square music store, to the Russian restaurant (trace that the lights say TRUTH and FAITH in Russian) and in the street. It is uniquely American (in the millenium film group) in that it plays off the city, the law, and the business deal to perform its point.

This movie humanises Jesus, but at the same time avoids the intentional controversy around, say, a Last Temptation of Christ. In addition, the character of the devil is really a joy to eye. This movie will perform you consider.

The only weakness is a rather sappy ending. I pronounce it is a tricky film to slay, but I found all but the last 5 minutes on the staten island ferry to be extraordinary, but those last five were really not reliable of the rest of the film.
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