How Inception supersized Chris Nolan's brand
Movies are in crisis, and in the last couple of months
Christopher Nolan’s TENET has come into focus as the clear bellwether for an
industry that has, understandably, lost any idea of what it’s doing. It makes a
lot of sense, especially in the absence of a big Disney release, to use a Nolan
film as a kind of grand opening event, given his almost unique positioning as a
truly auteur filmmaker who balances explosive populist entertainment with high
minded, ideas driven story-telling better than anybody currently working.
The man has become a brand unto himself, with a rabid online
legion of film-bro fans (and critics) and an immediately identifiable set of aesthetic
and narrative signifiers that have earned him a blank check from Warner Bros
for over a decade now. And while many would point to his second Batman film, The Dark Knight, as his major breakout,
I think it was his follow-up that truly solidified him as the kind of filmmaker
who can dictate the trends of a whole industry. 10 years on, it’s Inception
that stands as his greatest blockbuster achievement and a turning point in his
career. What better time to look back at this time bending psycho-spy romp.
When I say turning point, that doesn’t necessarily mean Inception marked a radical shift in
approach from Nolan. His ticks and tricks have been consistent from the get go,
established in his first major feature, Memento.
A detached masculine hero methodically pursuing some philosophical goal while
often set back by emotional connections, a chronologically experimental
structure, compositions of boxy grey concrete, cotton and glass; Nolan’s MO has
always been front and centre as well as pretty divisive. His movies often
observe emotional connections with a detached, almost academic eye, as opposed
to getting stuck into all the messy human business, which can leave audiences
cold. But in the absence of heart there’s a whole lot of head, and Inception is as heady as they come.
Nolan’s seventh film doubles down on everything, becoming
the ultimate expression of his film making philosophy. The time manipulation is
cranked up to the point of straining the plot, as multiple narrative threads
proceed simultaneously at different speeds, often harmonising in exhilarating
fashion. The men are manlier and more sombre than ever, their suits sharper and
greyer, the buildings they inhabit featureless blocky monoliths.
This is all accomplished in a way which is still technically
astonishing a full decade later, using a combination of digital embellishment
and practical set pieces that top anything Nolan had done up to that point. There’s
an old-school show-off quality to the whole thing that harkens back to classic
Hollywood extravaganzas like Ben-Hur
and The Ten Commandments; the goal is
to give you a whole lot of bang for your buck, and the bangs sound better when
they’re really happening. Around 2010 blockbusters were getting very digital, emboldened
by the monstrous success of Avatar’s entirely
fabricated fictional setting, and while CGI is not necessarily a problem, there
was an obvious positive response to Nolan’s engineering wizardry from punters
and pundits alike.
It was old fashioned in other ways too, sold using the star
names of its cast (DiCaprio, Hardy, Cotillard) and director as opposed to
relying on pre-established brand recondition. This was a wholly original story
(pay no attention to Satoshi Kon’s Paprika,
released four years earlier), a practice Hollywood was quickly moving away from
but when done right can give general audiences a tantalising craving for the
unknown. Despite the monopolising production line effect of Disney films over
the last decade, people still react strongest to something they haven’t seen
before, where the spectacle can come from anywhere instead of the same
predictable narrative beats.
Despite these trend bucking factors, or more likely partly
because of them, Inception was a runaway
hit, earning $830 million worldwide on a $160 million budget. It got rave
reviews, Oscar nominations, and the score by Hans Zimmer became one of the most
beloved of the century so far. It works as a thrilling technical exercise, both
as a screenplay and a series of daring camera moves, while keeping enough ideas
coherently in play to warrant genuine analysis, a rare feat for something so
expensive. And while the plot doesn’t hold up to strong real world questioning
or logic, who’s to say we’re in the real world anyway? Certainly not the film,
with its deliberately ambiguous final shot.
Inception was a
risk; expensive, original, and probably too “smart” for general audiences. It was
given to Nolan as a thank you for raking in a billion with batman two years
earlier and nobody expected a smash hit that would stay in popular discourse for
years after release. And yet it struck gold, and its success earned Nolan a
blank check, solidifying him as one of biggest brands around. Here was a man
who could draw a crowd with his ideas and technical talents alone, without needing
a superhero to hedge his bets on. From that point forward, Nolan could ask for
just about anything and get away with it, such was the credit he had built up.
Bringing us back to TENET, under normal circumstances a sure-fire
hit, but in these trying times perhaps not even Nolan can tempt crowds back
into multiplexes. Which creates an interesting stalemate; because there is no
other filmmaker in the world who will more fiercely defend his movies right to
a big screen roll out. Unlike films such as Trolls
World Tour, King of Staten Island,
or maybe even the latest Marvel release, TENET is never getting pushed to
streaming, no matter how bad the pandemic gets. Perhaps no other director has
that kind of power over both studios and audiences, and it was Inception, almost exactly ten years ago,
that crowned Chris Nolan king.
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