Just saw "There Will Be Blood" and left the theater rather depressed.
Of course Daniel Day Lewis is fabulous and amazing; his ability to create a larger than life character is unsurpassed. The scenes are provoking and capture the brutality of the work and the starkness of the life.
This is contrasted against Daniel Plainview's love for his son. I really couldn't comprehend Plainview's complete descent ... it didn't seem adequately "set up" to me. I didn't really understand how the character got to where he gets. The trajectory didn't seem to me that he'd ultimately have to end up on the dark side.
What I'm not understanding about this director is this total infatuation with the abyss and nihilistic outcomes. WIth all of the talent to pull together a production with terrific acting and that so vividly evokes a time, place and mood, the director seems to throw it away by wallowing on the dark side.
The idea of a great picture to me is one where there is redemption. In this and "No Country for Old Men" (the other vyer for the top picture prize this year, which also had a totally bummer ending), it seems the idea of redemption is anathema. Perhaps this is some sort of reflection on the state of our national psyche.