I just finished watching The Mist over my video Ipod and boy, what started out as a suspense-filled movie ended up as a reason for me to feel sick and in despair.
Yes, The Mist starring Thomas Jane (who starred in The Punisher) is a movie adapted from a Stephen King novel. IMDB’s synopsis states: After a violent storm attacks a town in Maine, an approaching cloud of mist appears the next morning. As the mist quickly envelops the area, a group of people get trapped in a local grocery store -among them, artist David Drayton and his five-year-old son. The people soon discover that within the mist lives numerous species of horrific, unworldly creatures that entered through an inter-dimensional rift, which may or may not have been caused by a nearby military base. As the world around them manifests into a literal hell-on-earth, the horrified citizens try desperately to survive this apocalyptic disaster. …..
To be honest, I was thinking the movie will be resolved in a manner that is acceptable, as is usually the case when we watch movies. But lo and behold, I wanted to scream in anger upon seeing the ending. I am sure this formula had been used before but what made this movie depressing was its depiction of hope, or to be more precise, the lack of it. Is it proper to call it despair? Would I, in the event that such a situation will happen to me (I really hope not), do the same thing that Thomas Jane’s character did? Would I run out of hope? Would I be proactive enough to seek a solution to my problem or would I content myself in living in the here and now, regardless of the circumstances?
Somehow, the movie may not get my nod in being a favorite, but it did make me think and reflect. It made me sad and even for awhile, made me feel a tinge of despair. If such is the true state of despair, I pray that I wouldn’t be in a situation where I would lose hope, and even if the movie depicted it somewhat negatively, I wouldn’t want to lose my faith.
