Mel Gibson
Joaquin Phoenix
Rory Culkin
Abigail Breslin
Cherry Jones
directed by
M Night Shyamalan
Signs is a study of faith and fear wrapped around a minimalist story of suspense, telling of an alien invasion of Earth. While its all-too-neat conclusion is a bit of
a letdown, everything that leads up to it is Hollywood commercial filmmaking
of the highest order.
Graham Hess (Mel Gibson), his brother and his children live on a farm in
Bucks County, Pennsylvania. Graham is a former minister who lost his faith
in God several months ago when his wife was killed in an accident. Somewhat
numb to the world around him, Graham (and his family) is about to find his
faith tested once again. One morning, he discovers a series of large crop
circle formations in his cornfields. At first, he thinks the formations are
nothing more than a prank being played on he and his family by locals. When
television reports from around the world show that hundreds of similar crop
formations, and the occasional alien appearance, are on the increase, signs
begin to point to otherworldly things.
Shyamalan uses many tricks he employed in his past two films, The
Sixth Sense and Unbreakable, to full effect here: the foreboding
atmosphere, the delicate pacing, the building of suspense to almost
unbearable levels, some very well-paced jolts culminating in a big-payoff
ending. Thanks to Shyamalan's expert balancing of a minimalist
extraterrestrial invasion tale with an emotional, thought-provoking look at
one man's loss, challenge and possible redemption of his faith not only in
God but also the human race, Signs stands apart from his two previous
films.
Also unlike those two films, Signs is not a sombre shocker. A
large and welcome amount of humor is injected throughout the film, allowing
for the viewer to connect to the characters and story in a way that was
present in Sense (minus the laughs) but lacking from
Unbreakable. It's still nice to see every so often a Hollywood
filmmaker that respects not only the audience's imagination, but also their
intelligence.
As with Shymalan's previous efforts, the film has been perfectly cast.
Gibson's low-key turn as the disheartened father is one of his best
performances in a long time. Conducted largely through facial expressions
that carry maximum emotional impact, Gibson allows us to feel Graham's pain
and sense of loss while also fully understanding his questioning of belief
and faith. Just as impressive is Joaquin Phoenix as Merrill, Graham's
brother. He provides most of the movie's comic relief with a dry,
understated and perfectly timed delivery. Rory Culkin and Abigail Breslin
are spot on as Graham's kids, Morgan and Bo. And Cherry Jones turns in a nice
small role as the local sheriff and even M Night himself has an impressive
cameo as the man who was responsible for the death of Graham's wife.
My one reservation with Signs lies in its final few scenes. It
feels like Shyamalan was going for the crowd-pleaser ending, a nice and tidy
wrap up that doesn't gel with the rest of the film. It's not a terrible
ending. It simply is a tiny bit of a letdown in light of what came before
it.
Finale aside, Signs is the type of film you wish Hollywood would
look at and try to copy more often. Like the recent Minority Report
and Road To Perdition, it proves that motion pictures can be both
entertaining and thought provoking without these attributes cancelling each other out. It
shows that you don't need to show everything or spell everything out to the
audience to grab and keep their attention. It also proves that M Night
Shyamalan is indeed a truly talented film maker.