Movie adaptations from books—especially beloved books—can be frightening things. Reading is a deeply personal act, where we take in words and build worlds inside of our minds where only we can experience them. Seeing a movie based on a book is almost like going on a blind date with someone you’ve known intimately through letters but never actually seen. That first meeting isn’t always a good one, because when beheld with your for-real eyes and ears, the person you see and hear isn’t necessarily going to be anything like the version of the person you thought you knew.
Fortunately, The Martian, is a good blind date. Screenwriter Drew Goddard has translated Andy Weir’s novel into a script that keeps almost all of the science and humor intact, and director Ridley Scott allows the vast emptiness of Mars to speak for itself, while keeping the gimmicks to a minimum.
And, of course, Matt Damon does wonders for the role of Mark Watney—the best botanist on the planet. The planet of Mars.
Doing science, still alive
The Martian, for those not familiar, is a tale set in the not-too-distant future. It tells the story of astronaut Mark Watney, who is left stranded on Mars when his Ares 3 crewmates have to abort their month-long stay on the surface because of a severe storm. Watney is gravely injured in the evacuation and the other Ares crew, believing him dead, leave without him.
The primary fear Ars readers have expressed about the film is that it would screw up the very thing that made the book great: the mostly-plausible science. The meticulously researched problems that writer Andy Weir threw at Watney—and the creative, swear-word laced solutions to those problems—were what rocketed the book to legitimate best-seller status. And, of course, complex science problems that require a page or two of background often don’t translate at all to the big screen, where “show, don’t tell” is a major rule.



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