DUNE: PART TWO (2024)
Of all the big releases this quarter, few can match the size and scale of the hotly anticipated Dune: Part Two, which sees Denis Villeneuve at his showiest and most action-heavy as he returns to the desert planet of Arrakis to complete his adaptation of Frank Herbert’s sprawling, totemic novel. With all the sturdy groundwork laid in the first film, Dune: Part Two shifts into a higher gear and delivers big on the genre thrills.
Within the mainstream circles there aren’t many directors that have the clout and command of their craft to combine the blockbuster scale with arthouse sensibilities. I would submit that Nolan is the most prominent figure in this field, but another that trails close behind is the prolific Villeneuve. For nearly a decade, Villeneuve has made the realm of science fiction cinema his own with Arrival (2016), Blade Runner: 2049 (2017) and, of course, Dune (2021), but for all the grand and sweeping imagery which seems to amplify with each passing release, Villeneuve skilfully never loses sight of the human touch and refuses to allow the stupefying spectacle to dwarf the drama. The first Dune movie – which can retroactively be labelled Part One – was a successful but largely leisurely affair in which Villeneuve and company managed to deftly capture the titanic, ornate quality of the late Herbert’s text while keeping the giant wow-factor moments subservient to the characters and mature political intrigue. Whilst Dune was effectively a protracted prologue, an elongated exercise in intricate, detailed world-building, this swashbuckling sequel surpasses the 2021 incarnation in stunning set-pieces and narrative urgency. The solemn, muted moments in the 2021 movie, while not entirely absent, are subdued here in favour of eye-filling spectacle – and a tremendous spectacle it is.
Much of the current appeal and the enduring adoration for Dune: Part Two can be attributed to its purely cinematic visuals coupled with some hot and savvy casting. With regards to the players, Part Two reunites much of the who’s-who cast of the first edition (Timothée Chalamet, Zendaya, Rebecca Ferguson, Stellan Skarsgård, Josh Brolin, Javier Bardem, Dave Bautista) while weaving plenty of exciting newcomers into its dense tapestry: Florence Pugh, Austin Butler, Léa Seydoux and Christopher Walken. Chalamet, complete with his ocean-blue eyes and Pre-Raphaelite features, continues to impress in his role as the aristocratic wannabe messiah – a performance which seems heavily indebted to Zeffirelli’s Jesus of Nazareth (1977) and Scorsese’s The Last Temptation of Christ (1988). Yet the most striking acting comes to us from Austin Butler as the terrifying scene-stealer Feyd. But make no mistake: the real star here is not one of flesh and blood, but rather can be found in the breathtaking and sometimes brutal desert vistas which clearly owe an incalculable debt to Lean’s masterful Lawrence of Arabia (1962). And then there are the battle sequences; barring Ridley Scott, not many directors can stage a massive battle onscreen convincingly these days, but those in Dune: Part Two rank as some of the most awesome I’ve seen in the time that I’ve been fortunate enough to critique movies, evoking Eisenstein’s flawed but fascinating Ivan the Terrible duology and Jackson’s Battle for Helm’s Deep from The Two Towers (2002). Naturally, much of the acclaim will be directed towards Villeneuve but the unsung trooper behind the curtain is cinematographer Greg Fraser.
For all its pictorial prestige, Dune: Part Two does suffer slightly from some slight rushing with regards to final act in which Chalamet’s central character’s zealous and drastic metamorphosis is translated in a way that can only be deemed rushed. Nevertheless, seldom has a piece of popular entertainment set the stage with such care and with such commendable respect for its audience. Villeneuve’s skilfully conceived and ambitious continuation of this hardcore sci-fi saga is a lavish, evocative epic of majestic proportions, chivalric and quixotic, earthly and otherworldly. This endeavour was a gamble, but one that has beautifully paid off. The directing, imaginative photography, ingenious effects and attractive ensemble all elegantly marry together in perfect harmony to elevate Herbert’s ‘unfilmable’ literary work into riveting viewing.