I read a review of "Calvary" in the New York Times a couple weeks ago and thought it was a movie I might like to see--but also that it might be the kind of movie that never makes it out to the suburbs. But it's playing at the neighborhood theatre this week, and on this bright summer afternoon, on the spur of the moment, I texted a friend and off we went.
And now--so much to think about. "Calvary" is a dark movie, about religion, death, the church, guilt and forgiveness. And about living for others.
Is religion about being afraid of death? The priest in "Calvary" says this is the case for many people. We lean on our faith at funerals, sing in the face of death, quote Paul about death having no power over us.
But faith also evaporates when facing death. Where is God when death comes too soon or too suddenly? When death comes violently? And where is God in all the daily little deaths of misspent lives, of disappointment, of moral failure?
A cynic could leave this movie saying God is absent. A religious person could leave this movie saying God is there in the climactic scene.
God suffers, God dies—what does that mean?
*Another review: Why Every Christian Should Watch Calvary