What an incredibly moving and powerful movie! Would it be manly to say that after watching Aron Ralston (James Franco) suffer for 5+ days through the cold and the heat, the mental and emotional anguish of believing you’re going to die, and then the physical torment of cutting off your own arm in order to save your life, that I cried as he eventually ran through the canyon away from the place that held him captive.
I’ve had movies choke me up before, but I can’t remember the last time I’ve actually shed tears over something that wasn’t related to my kids being born or me getting married. But I guess I felt it more from his parents’ point of view of the fact that they didn’t lose their son.
As with seemingly all movies with James Franco, you know you’re going to get a terrific acting performance. But English director Danny Boyle (Slumdog Millionaire) surpassed my expectations with the direction he took this film. Going into it, you know that Ralston loses his arm and so the movie may not be as suspenseful as if you didn’t already know the outcome. But Boyle weaves in and out between Ralston’s present demise and reflections of his past so beautifully that it still keeps you on the edge of your seat. And to incorporate Bill Withers into the mix isn’t so bad either.








