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Been feeling quite itchy over the past few weeks. As it turns out, all I really wanted was to watch something. So I bugged the Bear to catch Jupiter Ascending, but the moment we saw they were showing The Imitation Game we had no second thoughts. Both of us are computer geeks, of a sort. We both knew about Turing, knew that he was a brilliant mind cut short because of homophobia.
What we were not expecting was for the depth of emotions the movie would bring.
Let’s put it simply; The Imitation Game is a depressing movie. It does NOT end on a good note, and if you know Turing’s story you will be able to guess at what I am talking about. There’s quite a bit of exaggeration that was not part of Turing’s life, but it’s not unbelievable. There were also parts of Turing’s work that did not get mentioned in the movie (here is where Wiki spoils me) but to see Turing’s life brought to the big screen and tell a beautiful story?
This movie did it. On so many counts.
My first introduction to Turing was his “Turing test,” long held to be the gold standard to test artificial intelligence. It was only later that I learnt of his story, that he agreed to chemical castration in exchange for his freedom. His crime? Being a homosexual.
But I am getting ahead of myself. Despite people playing up his sexuality, what the Imitation Game celebrates is not Turing’s sexuality, but his brilliant mind. His determination. His like-minded colleagues.
And the fact that this was one of the greatest minds of the 21st Century.
The movie focuses mainly on Turing and the creation of “Christopher,” a machine that was first built to break the Enigma code, and then subsequently as a forerunner to Google Now. It celebrates the men and woman who worked tirelessly to break the cipher, and the toll it took on them. In it, we also glimpse his past and what could have been his future, had it not been so cruelly taken away.
For this, credit must go to the actors, writers and directors. The movie is, in my opinion, far more subtle than most movies I’ve seen today. There’s no need to spell out, or show certain scenes; it is implied, in the looks the characters give, in the way they hold themselves, in the aura they project.
I would dare say there’s none of the flashiness, the “in your face let me show you people having sex to prove a point that these characters are sexual beings” so often loved by Hollywood. This movie relies on subtlety, on implications, on restraint to get their points across.
How do we know that Turing is a sexual being? By his words. Yet how do we know that he is accepted by his colleagues? By their ease about him.
And yet, the part that I loved the most, is that Benedict Cumberbatch is possibly one of the few actors I know who can depict a human being driven by logic, yet show that same human to be full of emotion.
What he did with Sherlock is nothing compared to what he did with Turing. I saw Turing descend into despair, saw him struggling with the secrets he had to keep, and clinging to his logical sense to save the woman he cared about, even at the expense of her respect of him.
The greatest actors are the ones where you forget who they are in real life, and are swept into the story, believing them to be the character they portray. Cumberbatch does this with Turing, and exceptionally well. It may be tempting to think he is using his Sherlock persona to do so, but that shatters pretty quickly.
Note, I am biased towards Cumberbatch as an actor, but I have utmost respect for him after watching him in The Imitation Game.
That said, the rest of the cast must be commended as well! Keira is quite adept as Joan Clarke, as a woman who struggles to find herself being accepted in a man’s world, Matthew Goode is wonderful as Hugh Alexander and Allen Leech makes me loathe his character John Cairncross for his about turn. Mark Strong’s portrayal of Menzies is another masterful stroke, and the scene where Turing almost breaks down talking to him stabbed me in the heart.
TL;DR: GO WATCH IT.