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'Apocalypto' Is Gibson's Best
By John Hartl, Film critic, MSNBC

Just a few months ago, Barbara Walters declared she would not see another Mel Gibson film. Thanks to his appalling anti-Semitic drunken rant, a lot of people made the same pledge.

If they follow through, they'll be missing the best picture he's directed. His stunning new jungle-chase movie, "Apocalypto," is more accomplished than "Braveheart," more interesting than "The Man Without a Face," and less gratuitously gory than "The Passion of the Christ."

And unlike "The Passion," this Mayan epic can hardly be accused of anti-Semitism, which has compromised the careers of artists from Richard Wagner to T.S. Eliot. Should we deny ourselves Wagner's "Ring" or Eliot's poetry because of the prejudices of their creators? It's a question that can be debated endlessly.

Meanwhile, "Apocalypto" is as thrilling as any adventure movie we've seen in years. Although the narrative has a myth-like simplicity, it doesn't feel overextended at 138 minutes, thanks to Gibson's ability to establish characters quickly and shape each scene in a way that creates a headlong momentum.

All the actors are unknowns, but they're so consistently strong that they may not remain that way for long. Rudy Youngblood, a 25-year-old Native American who plays the hero, Jaguar Paw, has piercing eyes and a remarkable presence. When he's kidnapped by another tribe, and his son and pregnant wife hide out underground, he promises he'll return to save them. We have no reason to doubt his pledge.

Helping to establish Jaguar's authority is a Cassandra figure, a diseased child who condemns the kidnappers with a series of ominous warnings. When they're fulfilled, Jaguar is saved from human sacrifice, and he leads his tormentors on a merry chase that's reminiscent of "The Naked Prey" as well as Br'er Rabbit's tricky Briar Patch.

Gibson and his first-time co-writer, Farhad Safinia, have come up with their own vision of 15th-Century Mayan civilization, which may or may not have anything to do with historical fact. For the most part, the setting is used as the background for a series of close calls and daring feats that suggest Saturday-matinee cliffhangers rather than a serious attempt to recreate a dying Mayan culture.

The actors speak Yucatec Maya, which is translated into English subtitles that can be jarringly modern. "Move it" sounds a little odd in this context, and so does one hilarious profanity. But so little of "Apocalypto" relies on dialogue that Gibson ends up using a lot of silent-film shorthand to tell his story.

The cinematographer is the Australian Dean Semler, who won an Oscar for "Dances With Wolves" and this time uses a handheld camera to tear through the jungle in a way that's just short of dizzying. Whenever you think he's gone too far, he pulls back and gives you breathing space. The same could be said of Gibson's direction, which has never seemed this smooth before.

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Just a few months ago, Barbara Walters declared she would not see another Mel Gibson film. Thanks to his appalling anti-Semitic drunken rant, a lot of people made the same pledge.

If they follow through, they'll be missing the best picture he's directed. His stunning new jungle-chase movie, "Apocalypto," is more accomplished than "Braveheart," more interesting than "The Man Without a Face," and less gratuitously gory than "The Passion of the Christ."

And unlike "The Passion," this Mayan epic can hardly be accused of anti-Semitism, which has compromised the careers of artists from Richard Wagner to T.S. Eliot. Should we deny ourselves Wagner's "Ring" or Eliot's poetry because of the prejudices of their creators? It's a question that can be debated endlessly.

Meanwhile, "Apocalypto" is as thrilling as any adventure movie we've seen in years. Although the narrative has a myth-like simplicity, it doesn't feel overextended at 138 minutes, thanks to Gibson's ability to establish characters quickly and shape each scene in a way that creates a headlong momentum.

All the actors are unknowns, but they're so consistently strong that they may not remain that way for long. Rudy Youngblood, a 25-year-old Native American who plays the hero, Jaguar Paw, has piercing eyes and a remarkable presence. When he's kidnapped by another tribe, and his son and pregnant wife hide out underground, he promises he'll return to save them. We have no reason to doubt his pledge.

Helping to establish Jaguar's authority is a Cassandra figure, a diseased child who condemns the kidnappers with a series of ominous warnings. When they're fulfilled, Jaguar is saved from human sacrifice, and he leads his tormentors on a merry chase that's reminiscent of "The Naked Prey" as well as Br'er Rabbit's tricky Briar Patch.

Gibson and his first-time co-writer, Farhad Safinia, have come up with their own vision of 15th-Century Mayan civilization, which may or may not have anything to do with historical fact. For the most part, the setting is used as the background for a series of close calls and daring feats that suggest Saturday-matinee cliffhangers rather than a serious attempt to recreate a dying Mayan culture.

The actors speak Yucatec Maya, which is translated into English subtitles that can be jarringly modern. "Move it" sounds a little odd in this context, and so does one hilarious profanity. But so little of "Apocalypto" relies on dialogue that Gibson ends up using a lot of silent-film shorthand to tell his story.

The cinematographer is the Australian Dean Semler, who won an Oscar for "Dances With Wolves" and this time uses a handheld camera to tear through the jungle in a way that's just short of dizzying. Whenever you think he's gone too far, he pulls back and gives you breathing space. The same could be said of Gibson's direction, which has never seemed this smooth before.

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Washington Post: Stephen Hunter
Gibson may not be much of a deep thinker, but he's a heck of a storyteller. Apocalypto turns out to be not a case of Montezuma's revenge but of Gibson's: It's something entirely unexpected, a sinewy, taut poem of action.Read Full Review »
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Philadelphia Inquirer: Steven Rea
The heart of the matter - and the viscera - is the action, and one man's determination to survive. Apocalypto is primal.Read Full Review »
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ROLLING STONE: Peter Travers
Gibson has made a film of blunt provocation and bruising beauty.Read Full Review »
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ReelViews: James Berardinelli
The best thing I can say about Apocalypto is that, despite belonging to an overpopulated genre, it's unlike any other movie to reach theaters this year and, because it is as visual an experience as it is visceral, it is best seen on a large screen.Read Full Review »
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NewsWeek: David Ansen
The film is mostly successful in transporting the viewer to another age: the costumes, the body markings, the fierce Mayan masks, all feel right. And keeping the dialogue in subtitles was a smart move. Even better are the faces, which never fail to fascinate. But for all the anthropological research that went into the movie, what is Apocalypto trying to say?Read Full Review »
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ENTERTAINMENT WEEKLY: Lisa Schwarzbaum
There's so much dark material jammed into this complicated, conflicted, challenging, and charismatic man's (Gibson) own noggin that sometimes he knows not, I think, what he's done. Here, behold, Mel Gibson has made the weirdest, most violent movie of the year.Read Full Review »
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Boston Globe: Ty Burr
Say what you will about Gibson, but he's a genuine filmmaker, and Apocalypto gallops along the thin line between the deluded and the inspired with such conviction that you're yanked into its wake.Read Full Review »
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The New York Times: A.O. Scott
Neither Mr. Gibson’s fans nor his detractors are likely to accuse him of excessive subtlety, and the effectiveness of Apocalypto is inseparable from its crudity. But the blunt characterizations and the emphatic emotional cues are also evidence of the director’s skill.Read Full Review »
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Time: Richard Schickel
Gibson is a primitive all right, but so were Cecil B. DeMille and D.W. Griffith, and somehow we survived their idiocies.Read Full Review »
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Slate: Dana Stevens
I could go on about the beautifully detailed production design, the fresh performances from unknown and often nonprofessional actors, blabbety blah. But praising the movie's craftsmanship seems less urgent than communicating the overwhelming experience of watching it: the clammy, claustrophobic dread of being trapped in a torture chamber.Read Full Review »
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