
Let’s get the “well duh’s” out of the way. The film looks fantastic. The directing is spot on. The pacing is swift and the film is entertaining throughout. All of this comes with a Soderbergh film. What did stand out to me even more was how improvisational each scene felt. The pauses, the stuttering, the “uhs,” all feel organic and genuine. Scenes that lesser movies would have made cliché come off as authentic. Deaths come at a shock to characters who can’t take it in immediately. Only when several months have passed is when it finally hits. And it hits hard. The dialogue and acting, involving Matt Damon, Marion Cotillard, Jude Law, Laurence Fishburne and many more, easily makes these people feel like real people and that this horrible epidemic is really happening.
What Contagion also does well is creating tension early on, just by showing everyday habits everyone does that nobody thinks about doing. Knowing that the virus could be transmitted by a touch or a cough, any focus on a door handle, a hand rail, a handshake, a hotel bed all carry a huge weight and significance. Each of these seemingly small and irrelevant objects and gestures could potentially carry a massive death sentence. Knowing the encroaching doom that is bound to occur really creates a tense and scary experience.

Which brings me back to my previous point. Because the aftermath of 9/11 was present in my mind, Contagion became a little more than just an entertaining film, but an incredibly moving one. A lot of the film is dire, hundreds of thousands of people are dying, people are robbing and kidnapping, rioting and chaos is rampant throughout the world and it represents this horror exceptionally well. But where Contagion truly shines is in these small, yet powerful moments of kindness that rise above the doom and gloom of the world just enough to keep one afloat.
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