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George Clooney’s The Midnight Sky Provides a Quiet, Meditative Take on the Sci-Fi Genre

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George Clooney&#8217;s <i>The Midnight Sky</i> Provides a Quiet, Meditative Take on the Sci-Fi Genre

When you see that a film stars George Clooney, you usually know that the actor is going to deliver a good performance. When you see a film directed by him, expectations are shakier. With successes such as Good Night, and Good Luck alongside less popular films such as Suburbicon, Clooney’s directorial career hasn’t been spotless, leaving some wariness surrounding The Midnight Sky, his first time directing sci-fi. Despite treading familiar ground within the genre, a fresh perspective and powerful cast (beyond just Clooney) prove these fears to be unwarranted.

Set in 2049, The Midnight Sky is a meditative journey which sees our planet as a rapidly decaying wasteland and the expanse of space as a dangerous, yet hopeful, new frontier. Cutting between the Arctic and an elaborate spaceship called the Aether, the film follows dying scientist Augustine Lofthouse (George Clooney) as he races to warn those upon the Aether to abandon their return to Earth, after an alluded cataclysmic event renders most of the world uninhabitable. Although it has its share of cliches, it remains a gripping, chilling story throughout—one that strikes a little too close to home in the context of 2020.

The majority of The Midnight Sky’s first half focuses on Augustine, who is dying to cancer and is the last person remaining in the Arctic after an evacuation other than a young, untalkative girl named Iris (Caoilinn Springall), who somehow got left behind. The two quickly form a bond, and although Springall’s performance is a mostly passive one, it serves to provide exposition and a foil to Clooney’s character. The seasoned actor uses his age well, portraying a deeply regretful and broken man who grasps at the chance to do anything to make up for his past mistakes.

Meanwhile, back at the giant rotating spaceship, Commander Adewole (David Oyelowo) leads the ship back to Earth after discovering that Jupiter’s planet, K-23, exceeded their hopes for sustaining life, although none was found during their visit. Along with a cheery crew ignorant of the apocalypse taking place on Earth in the two years since departure, I quickly fell in love not just with the entire Aether’s crew, but with the spaceship itself. There isn’t any stunning CGI work, but that doesn’t take away from the ship’s fascinating design—supplied with air by two titanic tanks of greenery and simulating gravity through a spinning mechanism—that combines modern structures such as the International Space Station with a Star Trek-esque flair, creating something that seems at least inspired by reality if not rooted in it. Although the special effects aren’t anything spectacular (the few scenes on K-23 make the use of green screens especially obvious), they’re aided by a reliance on imaginative sets and a fully immersed cast, while many of Clooney’s scenes were actually filmed in extreme weather.

The Aether’s crew is brought to life by a diverse, enormously talented cast including Felicity Jones, Tiffany Boone, Demián Bichir and Kyle Chandler, all of whom act as a second family after two years, laughing and singing together before realizing the state of the world they left behind. These moments of levity and community help contrast with the increasing isolation and hopelessness of Augustine’s trek, while also making their own tense and tragic moments more potent.

Unfortunately, a few elements hold The Midnight Sky from becoming an impeccable classic. Not many of its ideas are particularly novel ones, although it attempts to make up for this with an added emotional weight and emphasis on characters. It mostly succeeds at this, although the flashback scenes detailing Augustine’s life (his younger self portrayed by Ethan Peck) are particularly rapid and lead to characters telling more than showing their motivations in order to get anything across at all.

Despite all this, by the end, I was invested in nearly every aspect of the story, not because I had to know what caused the Earth’s downfall or what lies on K-23, but because of the universal, human stories these characters were able to tell. In Augustine’s case, his depiction of loneliness and isolation salts an especially open wound, as I write from the childhood bedroom I’ve stayed in since March, watching the outside world seem to tear itself apart through my monitor.

What struck me even more was The Midnight Sky’s ambiguously hopeful ending, offering one more opportunity for humanity to make things right. Going back to “normal” will mean going back to the same world of pain and suffering for too many people, but one can at least hope that our collective intimacy with death and pain might give us some iota of empathy to those who continue to live with it. As its characters march on to their respective fates with newfound purpose, they know their efforts are all long shots. But even if it hurts to try, they still feel compelled to do so. As our planet burns, sometimes literally, from nature’s fury and the negligence of those in power, The Midnight Sky reminds us that whether it affects one or a million people, we have the power inside ourselves to change lives.

Director: George Clooney
Writer: Mark L. Smith, Lily Brooks-Dalton (book)
Starring: George Clooney, Felicity Jones, David Oyelowo, Tiffany Boone, Demián Bichir, Kyle Chandler, Caoilinn Springall
Release date: Dec. 11 (limited theatrical release); Dec. 23 (Netflix)


Joseph Stanichar is a freelance writer who specializes in video games and pop culture. He’s written for publications such as Game Informer, Twinfinite and The Post. He’s on Twitter @JosephStanichar.

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