In the year 2000,
"American Psycho" and "Requiem For A Dream" consumed
me. This year, it’s without a doubt "Memento". Just when I
thought I had seen it all, this flick comes along and thankfully proves me
wrong.
This flick has everything on its
side. First off, the unconventional storytelling style: the movie begins
with the ending and then rewinds into what got us there. Since the film is
told from Leonard’s POV and he has no short-term memory, we the audience
are put through a confusing but fascinating tornado of thoughts and
events. Scenes are repeated with new twists, characters are ambiguous and
the plot is always on the run. We are slapped in the shoes of the main
character and trust me, it’s a fucked up place to be.
The film also delivers a strong
existential message. I mean, our memories have a lot to do with who we are
or whom we think we are. But since memories get distorted/embellished with
time, does that mean that who we are is false? Leonard (Pearce) has
two very moving monologues about his condition and the importance of
memories. They touched me deeply and yes, my eyes watered.
Amidst the bleak tone of the film
Nolan isn’t afraid to toss in some situational humour that works as well
(the
scenes with Stephen Tobolowsky made me laugh out loud and at the same time
depressed the shite out of me). The humour actually helped pull me deeper
into the film, it mirrors reality and I forgot that I was in a theatre.
That’s how life is; sometimes we find laughs in the darkest of
situations. The film echoed that perfectly.
A truly original piece of celluloid
has arrived. "Memento" is a film that plays with our
expectations. Every time I thought I knew where I stood, I was tossed a
curve ball and rendered off balance. Kind of like real life. I don’t
want to say too much about this film cause I don’t want to ruin it for
anybody. Let me just add that this isn’t just a movie; it’s an
emotional experience. Memento this!