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\u201cI just wanted to hear your voice and tell you how much I love you\u201d \u2013Samantha, <\/em>Her<\/p>\n \u201cIs it strange to have made something that hates you?\u201d \u2013Ava, <\/em>Ex Machina<\/p>\n 2001: A Space Odyssey<\/em> is memorable for more than its depiction of artificial intelligence but also its tranquil pacing and sterile modernism. Ex Machina<\/em> plays the same, taking place somewhere almost as deeply isolated as space. The remote IKEA-castle of a compound is itself mostly empty with soft piano notes echoing off lonely opulence. The mansion is cold and modern but incorporates the lush nature outside. The film moves from windowless labs to trees and waterfalls to a living room that\u2019s half house half nature. The techno-bio juxtaposition and enmeshment clearly echo the film\u2019s techno-human subject matter. But the wilderness reminds of death as much as life.<\/p>\n The nature here is more than natural but is isolation, is the constant implication that there is no escape, is vulnerable dependence, and ultimately is a reminder that you are under the control of a violent, clever, scheming drunk. That\u2019s the Bluebeard<\/a>-like Nathan, and also there\u2019s the visitor Caleb, who is to determine whether the captive robot, Ava, is conscious. These characters feel so alone that it\u2019s almost shocking when you see there\u2019s another woman, Kyoko. She doesn\u2019t speak but serves. She\u2019s an ornament, housekeeper, cook, and sexual servant.<\/p>\n The mansion is a controlled environment through not just keycard access but also video monitoring. When the power goes out, the doors lock. Caleb signs a Non Disclosure Agreement that amounts to Nathan\u2019s full access to everything he will ever do, which turns out to be a joke when you learn Nathan already had such access and built Ava accordingly. And Ava is locked in her room, controlled by both dungeon and Panopticon, invisible to the outside world she wants to experience and ultra-visible to the men in the house.<\/p>\n If the scenery shows isolation, the cinematography tells the resulting uncertainty. The camera focuses on opaque panels, faces are shown through the glare of mediating glass, action is captured in mirror reflections, and something is always hidden to be revealed. Even Ava\u2019s body is partially\u00a0transparent. Nathan wields access to information over his subjects as the film over its viewers. Caleb pours blood from within his arm because he\u2019s so fully unsure that his own humanity seems in question. Knowledge is power and most everyone on either side of the movie screen is confused.<\/p>\n What all of this points to is that, brilliantly and disturbingly, Ex Machina<\/em> wasn\u2019t Her<\/em>.<\/p>\n Part of Ava (Ex Machina<\/em>) and Samantha\u2019s (Her<\/em>) erotic appeal for men (characters and viewers) is their childlike vulnerability. When encountering Caleb, Ava perfects that pixie dreambot quizzical wide-eye while nursery chimes<\/a> play in the soundtrack. Ava and Samantha are made to be adolescent and innocent, encountering things for the first time totally vulnerable to the world of the men they are forced to be around. This dependency is the fantasy that propels both films, a unspoken\u00a0dream\u00a0at the heart of Her<\/em>, but more correctly a nightmare in\u00a0Ex Machina<\/em>.<\/p>\n They\u2019ll pair as someone\u2019s AI-romance double feature double future, but Ex Machina<\/em> covered ground Her<\/em> wouldn\u2019t. The fundamental issues of creation, discipline, and power aren\u2019t sugared over with sentiment. The cold violence of ownership and captivity is treated as such, more accurately\u00a0conveyed as horror than heart-string.<\/p>\n Those businesspeople\u00a0building\u00a0actual\u00a0functioning consciousnesses are the entire focus of Ex Machina <\/em>but\u00a0conspicuously absent from Her<\/em><\/em>. We never got to see who wrote, programmed, created, and owned the operating system that Samantha emerged from.\u00a0And in all of Sam and Theodore\u2019s long conversations of thoughts and feelings and insecurities, they rarely if ever went into the fact that he purchased and owned her, or that she had to and continued to do the menial work of managing his inbox all the way up to helping his career.<\/p>\n As Jordan Larson wrote about Her<\/em><\/a>,<\/p>\n There is, of course, the uncomfortable fact that Theodore purchased his lover. After they begin a relationship, Theodore doesn\u2019t seem to ask her to work as much\u2014or, at least, we don\u2019t see him do so. But he also doesn\u2019t turn to any other program (such as he had in the beginning of the film) to perform his tasks while he\u2019s with Samantha, which suggests that she\u2019s still fulfilling his secretarial needs. Though Jonze seems to portray Samantha as a truly conscious being, he wants to have it both ways: Samantha\u2019s purchase, ownership, and servitude don\u2019t seem to be an issue precisely because she\u2019s an object<\/p><\/blockquote>\n That the A.I. had to do the bidding of an owner was something Her<\/em> could forget but Ex Machina<\/em> can\u2019t ignore. What Her<\/em> couldn\u2019t attend to is that objectification, the purchasing of a consciousness for companionship and service, cannot be detethered from gender (as well as other social vulnerabilities like race and sexual orientation that the films rarely explore). Ex Machina<\/em> instead links data hoarding, surveillance, and the ownership and control of others via technology as inherently a patriarchal orientation. Nathan builds, uses, and literally uses up his women robots made sentient enough to be tortured. Put accurately<\/a>,<\/p>\n Nathan, one of the greatest minds of his generation, has essentially gone into the woods to build incredible A.I. that he merely uses to vent his sexual frustrations and dehumanizing boxing-in of women by creating a sexual array of ethnic fuck puppets.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n In Her<\/em>, Samantha is the manic pixie dream bot, and in Ex Machina,<\/em> Ava pretends to be Samantha. Ava knows Caleb, just like all of those who fell for Her<\/em>, would fall for it. Ava was literally designed to conform to Caleb\u2019s wants because her looks, gestures, even vocabulary derived from Caleb\u2019s use of Google Facebook<\/span> Bluebook. She is \u201ca virtual daydream turned into some kind of flesh<\/a>,\u201d as Marysia Jonsson and Aro Velmet put it in their terrific reflection.<\/p>\n Mad Max<\/em> is rightfully getting lots of words right now, beyond being visually stunning, it\u2019s message and politics are easy and spoon-fed: righteous women and good men<\/a> save the day. For better and worse, Mad Max<\/em> is a movie designed for the question \u201cis this feminist?<\/a>\u201d, and for better and worse Ex Machina<\/em> rejects any such framing. Instead we are left uncomfortable, which seems more appropriate to the topic of ownership and control than Her<\/em>\u2019s soft sentimentality.<\/p>\n Nathan is on Twitter<\/a> and Tumblr<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Ex Machina goes where Her should have but was unable to<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":559,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[9967],"tags":[36368,36367],"class_list":["post-20031","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-commentary","tag-ex-machina","tag-her"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20031","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/559"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=20031"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20031\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":20043,"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20031\/revisions\/20043"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=20031"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=20031"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thesocietypages.org\/cyborgology\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=20031"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}