Quantcast

Video of the Day

Masthead

Editor-in-Chief
Alex Carnevale
(e-mail/tumblr/twitter)

Features Editor
Mia Nguyen
(e-mail)

Reviews Editor
Ethan Peterson

Live and Active Affiliates
This Recording

is dedicated to the enjoyment of audio and visual stimuli. Please visit our archives where we have uncovered the true importance of nearly everything. Should you want to reach us, e-mail alex dot carnevale at gmail dot com, but don't tell the spam robots. Consider contacting us if you wish to use This Recording in your classroom or club setting. We have given several talks at local Rotarys that we feel went really well.

Pretty used to being with Gwyneth

Regrets that her mother did not smoke

Frank in all directions

Jean Cocteau and Jean Marais

Simply cannot go back to them

Roll your eyes at Samuel Beckett

John Gregory Dunne and Joan Didion

Metaphors with eyes

Life of Mary MacLane

Circle what it is you want

Not really talking about women, just Diane

Felicity's disguise

This area does not yet contain any content.
Tuesday
Jun092015

« In Which We Are Always Thinking About Displaying Them »

Magic Carpet Ride

by ALEX CARNEVALE

Sense8
creators Lana Wachowski, Andy Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski


There is a scene in the Netflix series Sense8 where each of the show's eight main characters visualizes the moment they were born. We see babies emerging from cervixes, an utterly astonishing visual sequence from two of the finest cinematographers working today. No one makes better looking movies than Lana and Andy Wachowski — Sense8 is a feast for the eyes, if not so much the ears.

Even a moment as simple as a Mexican man walking into a bar is lit so stupendously it almost feels like being on psychotropic drugs just imbibing these visions. More prevalent than babies popping out of massive craters within human beings in Sense8 is penises. Much like in the real world, men are always thinking about penises or displaying them prominently. It is a considerable relief to dispense with a prohibition that obscures them, and the rest of Sense8 follows along similar taboo-breaking lines.


Wolfgang (the super charismatic Max Riemelt), a diamond thief, has a lot of downtime in his job. Being a sensate allows him to display his thick, variegated cock in a number of different countries. The men and women of the eight person coterie can access each other's abilities at any time, and appear to each other in living flesh at a moment's notice. The group is advised by a character from Lost named Sayid (Naveen Andrews), and emerges after the suicide of Daryl Hannah, in an odd cameo at the beginning of the show.


Most of Sense8 consists of the group being hunted by a grey-haired man they call Whispers. When they are not running from his or his minions, they use the abilities of the others in their coterie to not only survive their particular situations, but to thrive in them. Capheus (Aml Ameen) runs a private bus service in Kenya. When crooks rob his bus, he uses the fighting skills of a Korean woman, Sun (Bae Doona) to put them down and save his mother's precious AIDS medication.

The show's production costs, filmed as it is in eight different locations, prohibited a large budget for the cast. Smartly, the Wachowskis opted for actors who are largely unknowns. The most recognizable is the show's ostensible lead, a trans woman named Nomi (Jamie Clayton). Sense8 spends several episodes establishing the particulars of Nomi's journey from frustrated man to lesbian woman, and despite several gag-worthy voiceovers, it is refreshing to experience a narrative arc that doesn't feel like the same old story.

Clayton herself is stupendous in the role, even though she is not very believable as a hacker. The actual science and technology behind Sense8 is like all of the Wachowskis forays into the genre: aesthetically pleasing bullshit. The directing team's last film, the bizarre Jupiter Ascending, took this to even more of an extreme, creating a campy futuristic world reminiscent of The Fifth Element. The tone was all over the map, and Mila Kunis' gee-golly performance torpedoed the already wretched script.

Still, Jupiter Ascending showed off so much visual creativity it would have been a terrific silent film. It was almost impossible to hear anything Eddie Redmayne even said in the movie, but who cares? They had the nerve to dress Channing Tatum up as a half dog, half man. It is only in very few, well-chosen moments where Sense8 becomes as completely silly as that.


In one scene, Kala (Tina Desai) is about to be married in Mumbai to a man she is not super interested in. As a manifestation of her doubt, Wolfgang appears and displays his engorged penis to her. She faints dead away. Later, they have sensate sex together, precipating a six way orgy between all the members of the group. There is a lot of sex overall in Sense8, and it is great fun watching the intercourse. In the hands of the Wachowskis, it is the opposite of pornography — we actually get a serious attempt at a visual insight into the phenomenon of love-making.

In between the gorgeous cinematography is a patchwork narrative about public and private acceptance of racism, homophobia and difference in all its forms. It is surprising how much of these dilemmas feels fresh and unexplored — Sense8 takes the time to really unpack the intricacies behind the terminology, never leaving it abstract or morally ambiguous. That's for another medium: this show you either just have to take as it is or leave.

Alex Carnevale is the editor of This Recording.

"Harsh Light" - Nate Ruess (mp3)

"Brightside" - Nate Ruess (mp3")

References (8)

References allow you to track sources for this article, as well as articles that were written in response to this article.

Reader Comments

There are no comments for this journal entry. To create a new comment, use the form below.

PostPost a New Comment

Enter your information below to add a new comment.

My response is on my own website »
Author Email (optional):
Author URL (optional):
Post:
 
All HTML will be escaped. Hyperlinks will be created for URLs automatically.