Boyle isn't screwing around with this one. His intention seems to be the creation of the best metaphysical science-fiction movie since 2001: A Space Odyssey, and he's definitely made a film that belongs in the same class. Everything about the movie works: An enthralling story, well-rounded performances, excellent special effects and a tremendous score combine to make one of the year's best films. Yeah, we're just past the halfway mark, but I'm going to go ahead and make that statement now. This film blew my mind.
It is the year 2057, and a spaceship called Icarus II is propelling its eight-person crew toward our dying sun. In its payload is a really big bomb meant to reignite the star and end snowball fights during summertime in Los Angeles. There was a first Icarus, but for reasons unknown, the crew failed to complete the mission and lost communication with Earth. Will the same thing that squashed the first mission befall Icarus II? Boyle does a terrific job of getting us to the answer.
Cillian Murphy (star of Boyle's 28 Days Later) conveys both emotional frailty and heroic strength as physicist Capa, perhaps the most valuable human onboard, because he designed the bomb.
I recently ripped actor Chris Evans for his annoying performances in the Fantastic Four films. He blasted all of that negative energy out of my head with his work as ship engineer Ace. Evans portrays him as a well-meaning man fighting a strain of space madness, but keeping it together long enough to make himself useful.
The set design for Sunshine is reminiscent of Alien, with the ship's interior having much in common with Ridley Scott's Nostromo. Boyle goes for a sort of washed-out realism, creating a future where scientists aren't necessarily cutting corners, but aren't too concerned with spaceship's decor.
The exterior shots of Icarus II are phenomenal. This might be the coolest on-screen spaceship since the mother ship at the end of Close Encounters of the Third Kind. I found myself gaping at the design every moment it occupied the screen. It's interesting that the most claustrophobic moments in the film actually occur outside of the spaceship during a spacewalk. Boyle puts the camera inside the spacesuits, showing a heaving, sweating Murphy profile, nervously repairing damaged sunshields during the film's most exciting sequence.
The great electronic band Underworld provides a massive score that amounts to the perfect accent on what we are seeing. Boyle's frequent collaborator, Alex Garland, has written a screenplay that is thought-provoking and nicely constructed.
At the end of Sunshine, I was reminded of the joy and amazement I felt watching films like Close Encounters and Alien for the first time. Science-fiction films like Sunshine and last year's The Fountain are hearkening back to the golden age of Kubrick and Spielberg, and that's great news for those of you who hate garbage like Armageddon and Alien Vs. Predator.
Boyle will probably never approach the genre again--he usually visits a genre once and then moves on to his next masterpiece--but hopefully, his work here will inspire others to create sci-fi movies with a mind and heart. In a summer with its standard share of lackluster blockbusters, Sunshine amounts to the season's biggest surprise.