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THE THEOLOGICAL JESUS
It is this second theology of the cross—older and deeper than atonement theology—that is reflected in "The Passion." Nowhere in this film, surprisingly enough, is there any dramatic suggestion that "Christ died for our sins." There are, on the contrary, repeated suggestions that the divine Christ is engaged in a life-and-death battle with Satan. All the more reason, then, to regret that the screenplay of “The Passion,” with so mesmerizing a screen Satan, nonetheless finds it necessary to demonize Caiaphas and company as much as it does. Once the Jewish mob begins chanting yitstalev, Jesus’ trial quickly becomes a bloody melee, Jews and Romans attacking each other and battering Jesus at the same time. When Pilate finally washes his hands and turns Jesus over, he plainly means to say to both groups: Have at him, both of you, but leave me out of it. Already, his soldiers have gone beyond his instructions (and beyond the Gospels) by brutally prolonging Jesus’ scourging. Yet now, cynically, he allows them to do with Jesus as they will. There is, yes, one noble Roman among them, as there were two brave Jewish dissenters at the court of the high priest. There is as well a decent Jewish bystander who, drafted by the soldiers into helping Jesus carry his cross, becomes, almost against his will, Jesus’ defender. But it is the Roman soldiers—loutish, drunken, sadistic, and depraved—who define the latter third of the film and move the action forward to its savage conclusion. “The Passion of the Christ” might almost have been titled “The Beating of the Christ.” Jesus is beaten at his arrest in the Garden, beaten as he is taken to the court of Caiaphas, beaten en route to the court of Pilate, scourged at length by Pilate’s soldiers, and so endlessly on. One of the very first beatings leaves him with his right eye swollen shut, requiring Jim Caviezel, much of whose acting in the role of Jesus consists of soulful gazing, to make do with one soulful eye only. Makeup artists Keith Vanderlaan and Greg Cannom do their best to turn two hours’ worth of beatings into a visible descent toward death, but they have a near-impossible task. The script requires Jesus to absorb so much punishment at the start that makeup must turn him into a physical ruin with perhaps forty-five minutes of the film still to run. |
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