Monday, June 12, 2017

Movie Mayhem with God: Wonderwoman, what is she waiting for?

I watched the Wonderwoman film last Saturday. All in all, it was not too bad (my personal favourite superhero film of the year still remains Logan, though I think Wonderwoman is a tad better than GOTG 2, but hey that’s just me), though as my boyfriend and I left the theatres, we could not shake away the nagging thought – between the end of World War I till the start of the Batman versus Superman: Dawn of Justice movie, what the heck was Diana Prince doing? Of course we know that hopefully we will get the answers in year end when we watch the Justice League movie (if we do not, good luck DCEU). However the point of this post is not so much of a direct analysis of the Wonderwoman film or the DCEU per se, but more of my own introspection towards the “what the heck have I been doing” question, and using the Wonderwoman movie to sort of help me find my own answers to the question.

[Spoilers ahead for the Wonderwoman film, please stop if you do not want to spoiler yourself. You have been warned.]

When the Wonderwoman film starts, there is a sort of internal monologue by Diana Prince when she received the preserved photo gift from Bruce Wayne, with his invitation to share her story. There she begins the ruminations and reflections over her past. Through the story, we see how she has evolved, starting out bursting with zeal, idealism but severe naiveté too. Slowly, as she begins to fully comprehend the gravity of things around her and the corrupt nature of people as a whole, her principles and beliefs are tested. Obviously she overcomes that in the end, to persevere and triumph, though it is not without its heft and heartbreaking price. Then film fast forwards back to her, now seemingly serving in some archaeological social enterprise under Wayne Enterprises (of course with Bruce Wayne’s help), posing as some female senior executive to camouflage her. However between that triumph in the film’s finale and this epilogue-ish scene, why the heck is she lying low the way she is? We have confirmed this seeing how discreetly she “moves about the shadows” in the BvS movie, save for that one scene stealing fight.

There were some earlier times in life I had also been bursting with a similar sort of positive vibe, akin to Diana Prince’s headlong march into No Man’s Land in the film. I had this sense of definitive purpose, feeling that some things just needed to be done. It was not about myself, it was about the cause. Of course the sense of accomplishment is nowhere as near the heights of Wonderwoman’s fantastic victory over the Germans in No Man’s Land, but the sense of euphoria in being a contributing part of what needed to be done was unmistakable. The joy with those who I served then, was also alike to the tender scene of Diana Prince having that laidback celebration with those villagers. Only that things did not continue onwards in that positive trajectory, both for Diana Prince and for me. For Diana Prince, none of those villagers she saved then managed to eventually survive. For myself, some things held dear have been shattered to smithereens.

During the monologue introduction, Diana Prince already states clearly that her tale is one that is ultimately about learning, not so much about the victory. Learning about herself, about others, about what she needs to do, and how she is eventually going to do it. I guess that I could say my survival till this day is a victory of sort, but it is just as beside the point as Diana Prince’s one.

I guess for Diana, being the immortal that she is (daughter product of Zeus), she has learnt that since she has time on her hands, she would rather bid her time after the incident of WWI, short-listing fellow-in-arms carefully, such that the eventual team of the Justice League is one to be reckoned with. [Hopefully the movie in December will turn out decent enough like this one.]


Meanwhile, the question I think I need to ask, as a daughter and disciple of the almighty God, is how I should make good use of the time ahead of me, as I await for the next duty assigned to be more and more apparent. Maybe it is what is precisely not shown in the Wonderwoman film, that I need to emulate from Diana Prince. To change from chiong-ing straight ahead into battle, to standing changing to wait for the timing to make the move instead.