The Trials of the Invidual VS an Indifferent Universe...

Raido
MemberFacehuggerMay 02, 2017In my studies of the Science Fiction films of Sir Ridley Scott, I've come to the conclusion that they all have the same basic underlying theme:
The trials of the individual against a cold, indifferent, even hostile Universe.
In this respect, the theme of Scott's films (and one could argue the above theme runs through many of his non-SF works as well) is similar to that of the literary works of author Joseph Conrad, who was a major influence on the director. Conrad himself once wrote,
"In this world--as I have known it--we are made to suffer without the shadow of a reason, of a cause or of guilt.... There is no morality, no knowledge and no hope; there is only the consciousness of ourselves which drives us about in a world that… is always but a vain and fleeting appearance…." (Jeffrey Meyers, Joseph Conrad: A Biography, 1991, p. 166.)
This "consciousness of ourselves," is what leads to a character's success or failure in Scott's films. Self-awareness, self-determination, free will--these are what allow a character to go on to live, at least for a while, in the hostile environments of Scott's science fiction worlds.
From the beginning, the viewer is presented with images depicting the smallness and insignificance of human beings:
Their spaceships are dwarfed by massive planets.
We see sprawling dystopian cityscapes and towering temple-esque company buildings:
Compared to the galaxy beyond, humanity's most advanced spacecraft are nothing more than a streak of light amidst a sea of innumerable stars.
Certainly, the Universe is beautiful
But, (if I may be allowed to quote my favorite metal band, Rudra), "in beauty, there is ugliness," and the Universe is full of things that are all too happy to use you for their own purposes:
The Company you serve,
Creepy-crawly things that are all-too-eager to meet you…
Some of them are inherently aggressive, whether it's by innate instinct
Or by profession
Sooner or later, something is going to try to kill you. And the Universe doesn't care. Not one damn bit.
The Universe just IS.
And the individual human being is so insignificantly tiny in comparison
How can one hope to survive?
Putting on a suit of armor certainly is no guarantee of survival
Don't seek refuge in a safe space, either. Oh no. Your home may not be so safe as you think. For nasty things lurk in the dark places…
And your safety can disintegrate into uncertainty in the blink of an eye.
Your parents cannot help you
And your children will forsake you
And sooner or later you must realize that you will die, as everyone does.
Even your gods.
But don't give in to despair. For that is the path to certain death.
Rebel against the things that would constrain you,
Fight to keep yourself alive, despite the pain.
Fight, with every fiber of your being, even when you think you can fight no more, and live another day
And even when you know Death is imminent, have the courage to face it head-on
And if you do manage to carve out another day of existence in this Universe of suffering and fear,
Know always that your existence is fleeting
So goodnight,
And sleep well,
For you may awaken in Hell.