Year XVII - n.02-2001

 

 

 

 

 

Giulio Nascimbeni

The year 2001 has arrived and man’s adventures in space have little or nothing in common with those imaged by British writer Arthur Charles Clarke and made famous by “2001: A Space Odyssey”, the film directed by Stanley Kubrick (1928-1999) and released in 1968.

Let’s start by summarising the story (or stories) which were told in what is considered to be an outstanding masterpiece of sci-fi cinema. The film starts at the dawn of mankind. A group of vegetarian apes fight over a pool of water with rival carnivore apes and discover a perfectly geometric slab of stone, a mysterious black monolith.

An ape uses a bone as a weapon and kills. Four million years later, in the year 2001, an American scientist sets off to the moon following the discovery of a black monolith sending radio signals to Jupiter.

The expedition is the only way to solve the mystery. Thus, the spaceship Discovery is launched to Jupiter with astronauts Frank Poole and David Bowman on board, together with three scientists in a state of hibernation. Discovery is guided by an intelligent talking computer called HAL9000. During the voyage, HAL rebels, causing the death of Frank Poole by giving incorrect information and severing the existence of the three men in hibernation. HAL’s delirious craving for omnipotence is arrested by David Bowman who succeeds in deactivating the computer.

Bowman continues on his voyage, finds the black monolith on Jupiter but is transported into a new dimension of space and time to a 18th century room where an extremely aged Bowman sees the monolith again and is born again as a foetus floating above the earth.

Besides the spectacular use of colour (inspired by hallucinogens), the success of Kubrick’s film was also due to the soundtrack featuring music by Richard Strauss, Jhoann Strauss, Aram Khacaturjan and Gyorgy Ligeti. But now back to the beginning.

What did Clarke and Kubrick get wrong? Well, there aren’t any airlines offering trips into space, nor have any multinationals opened space hotels yet. There is a space-station in our current reality, an ice cold module covered in solar panels - a far cry from the comfortable, elegant “double wheel” shown in the film. And what about HAL, the terrible talking computer who decides to sabotage Discovery’s mission.

Despite the indisputable progress that has been made in this field, nothing of the kind has yet been developed, although modern computers that travel in space are considerably smaller than HAL.

But some of the film’s predictions have come true.

Made in 1968, at the height of the cold war, “2001: A Space Odyssey” showed Russian and American astronauts working side by side: nobody would have thought it possible at the time. In addition, Discovery’s control module is full of screens like our present-day Shuttle, whilst at the time, control module were full of counters and pressure gauges.

The next question is an obvious one: why is it that years later, films like “2001: A Space Odyssey”, Star Wars” by George Lucas and “Close Encounters of the Third Kind” by Steven Spielberg are still talked about? The most likely explanation is that the scope for adventure has been inevitably broadened since modern man’s ration of adventure has been unduly cut. Even before Verne, Wells, Asimov, Bradbury and Clarke, Baudelaire had the answer: “N’importe où, hors de ce monde!”

As soon as man reached the extreme confines of the globe and they thus became irremovable boundaries, flights of fancy became commonplace. Be warned! Unlike in the past, fantasy is no longer the key to mythical kingdoms or islands of blissful oblivion. In a world that has borne witness to the Gulag and concentration camps, in a world in which reason has been condemned to the shadows of long nights and almost mortal dreams, fantasy has become a “mixture of hope and terror, enthusiasm and horror”.

By its very nature, fantasy is forced to look to the future and the cosmos, but here too, in a realm where space and time know no bounds, it imposes its will, merciless laws, terrifying automatism and the indifference of progress. Beneath the recurrent conversations and theories on the appearance of flying saucers, the underlying fear is the unknown.

May I remind you of the catchphrase with which the film “Close Encounters of the Third Kind” was released: “We are not alone”. (traduzione Interpres sas-Giussano)