
2024 · Wes Ball
A reading · through the lens of theory
The most revealing lens for Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes is the powers of the false: Proximus Caesar is not merely a tyrant but a forger — a bonobo autocrat who has converted Caesar's egalitarian solidarity into an ideology of empire, surrounding himself with looted Roman statuary while his forces raze the elder culture's eagle-keeping villages. The film's drama is fundamentally a contest over historical record: who owns the founder's words determines who owns the future, and every scene in Proximus's coastal fortress stages how power narrates. Against that corrupted authority runs the action-image machinery of the quest: Noa's sensory-motor chain of catastrophe, mentors, obstacles, and confrontation is unmistakably classical, a coming-of-age genre engine turning reliably through its paces. The productive friction between the two is what gives the film its intelligence — a straight adventure about what happens when the founding stories that sanction straight adventures are lies. That doubled logic is reinforced by a precise piece of mise-en-scène: cinematographer Gyula Pados shot on a contemporary large-format digital sensor but through 1960s-era Panavision anamorphic glass, whose characteristic softening flare and optical imperfection coat the photoreal CGI apes in a photographed, film-era texture. The image enacts archaeology. The craft debt to the 1968 original is made explicit when Paesano's score quotes Jerry Goldsmith's atonal cues verbatim: the music performing the same inheritance the plot dramatizes.