Constantine

 

 

Stuck in the Middle with Oneself

by Sabadino Parker

 

Concepts of Hell vary. For some, it’s a netherworld to which condemns souls are sent after death to suffer everlasting torment at the hands of Satan and his minions. For others, it’s a state of misery or wickedness, sometimes self-instigated, sometimes resulting from a curse, sometimes just plain old bad luck. No matter which interpretation you may subscribe to, it’s something — or someplace — one would prefer not to experience.

 

John Constantine (Keanu Reeves) has been to Hell and back...literally. As a kid, he realized he had the ostensible ability to see half-breed demons and angels that have manifested on earth. Considering this gift a curse of perpetual, lifelong torment, the young Constantine, melancholy and borderline insane, killed himself and technically died, only to be brought back to life by fast-acting doctors. Now, however, he’s listed as a suicide according to God’s accounting, which means he’s bound for Hell in the afterlife...unless he finds some course of redemption. Making matters even graver, Constantine, who remains haunted by his visions, has terminal lung cancer resulting from 30 years of heavy smoking, which means he must redeem himself in the eyes of the Lord in a very short amount of time. No wonder he’s so grumpy.

 

Constantine, based on the critically acclaimed DC Comics/Vertigo comic book Hellblazer written by the equally acclaimed comics writer Alan Moore (responsible for such comics milestones as Watchmen and From Hell), is debut director Francis Lawrence’s take on this reluctant antihero trapped in a purgatory of self-doubt and stuck between damnation and salvation. Constantine makes it his mission to be a sort of divine avenger, sending those half-breed demons — who, of course, seek to create a Hell on Earth — and other transgressors directly to Hell while policing the boundaries of Earth and the realms of Heaven and Hell. In a strange way, this makes him a servant of both God and the Devil, both of whom make claims on his time, energy, and soul. He’s an unbalanced character charged with preserving the cosmic balance of the armies of good and evil.

 

According to the film’s premise, God and Satan made a deal millennia ago: they can dispatch representatives to Earth in human form, the key rule being that none of these “half-breeds” can interfere will humans’ free will; they can only persuade and influence. But, of course, the Devil’s legion breaks the rules as demons start sticking their misshapen noses into human affairs, and it’s up to Constantine and his eager sidekick Chas (Shia LaBeouf) to put a stop to their unholy endeavors.

 

The film kicks off when John is called in to perform an exorcism on a girl (Johanna Trias) who’s been crawling on the ceiling and spitting obscenities at her God-fearing mother. John arrives at their Los Angeles apartment (in one of the many departures from the source material, the film moves John’s haunting grounds from London to the City of Angels), looking surly and weary (he’s clearly seen this before). He straddles the child and whispers commands in her ear as she contorts during spastic outbursts. They wrestle and kick, until the demon presses up against her chest and eventually makes its way loose, emerging in a rush and crashing out the window, leaving John looking like he’s in something like a post-coital daze, sucking on his cigarette as he makes his way back home, mission accomplished, satisfaction elusive.

 

Exhausted, John still cannot rest. “That exorcism wasn't right,” he notes, and, indeed, he noticed in the apartment a drawing of the Spear of Destiny (the spear stuck in Christ’s midsection during the Crucifixion), suggesting that the demon had grander plans beyond a mere possession. As John realizes this is only part of a recent trend of wickedness pushing its way to earth, enabled by the discovery of that Spear of Destiny by a Mexican “scavenger” (Jesse Ramirez) who, once in possession of the Spear, turns unstable and brutish. After ravaging his immediate environs, the scavenger makes his way across the U.S. border, mindlessly determined to make contact with the next link in an apocalyptic chain: Detective Dodson (Rachel Weisz), whose part in the scheme has to do with her dead, psychic twin sister (also played by Weisz). Although she’s unaware of the dimensions with which she’s dealing, she seeks John’s help. It turns out her sister left behind a helpful clue: officially designated a suicide, she jumped off the roof of her insane asylum, turning just before her leap to look directly at the conveniently located rooftop surveillance camera to whisper Constantine’s name.

 

Despite whether this whisper is a delusion (as she’s watching the tape, seeking some explanation of her loss), John takes it up as a cause — reluctantly, of course. His investigation leads to a series of encounters with other beings caught in-between worlds and otherworldly figures who walk the earth, all of whom are making trouble: Satan’s minion, the half-human Balthazar (Gavin Rossdale); God's emissary, the half-human androgynous angel Gabriel (Tilda Swinton); the alcoholic Father Hennessy (Pruitt Taylor Vince); and the cagey former faith healer and witch doctor, who’s currently a deal-brokering medium between worlds, Midnite (Djimon Hounsou). None of these folks trusts John, but all respect (even envy, perversely) his gift which also is, yes, a curse.

 

Most of the film deals with John’s attempt to save both Isabel and Angela. Yet the film’s larger themes are far more compelling than Dodson’s agony over her sister’s inexplicable suicide. That plot strand leads to a trip to Hell, which Dodson achieves by nearly drowning herself in her bath. (Note to the kiddies: Don't try this at home.) Constantine, being a pro, merely holds a cat and sticks his feet in a tub of water to travel to the Devil’s domain.

 

And, still, Constantine has enough subtextual codes to spawn its own cult (if one doesn’t count the avid fans of Hellblazer a cult of their own). Issues dealing with good, evil, and everything in-between, as well as subtle explorations into the human psyche, make this film more than just another special-effects, comics-spawned action flick. The movie stays true to its source material in its thematic integrity, making it one of the best films of the year so far. And, given the popularity of Hellblazer, the character of Constantine, and, of course, Keanu Reeves, it’s almost certain there will be more installments into this ever-growing franchise. It makes one almost feel sorry for Constantine...if he wasn’t so much fun to watch.

 

Director: Francis Lawrence; Cast: Keanu Reeves, Rachel Weisz, Tilda Swinton, Shia LaBeauf, Djimon Hounsou, Pruitt Taylor Vince, Gavin Rossdale, Peter Stormare (Warner Bros., 2005) Rated: R

Release date: 18 February 2005

 

 

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