Christopher Nolan's The Odyssey is making a fortune at the box office. It is also, according to the single most qualified person on earth to have an opinion about it, a film where the food looks horrible, the sex scenes are nonexistent, and the hero has apparently forgotten how to want things. Emily Wilson, University of Pennsylvania classicist and the first woman ever to publish an English translation of Homer's Odyssey, has read the source material once or twice, and she has notes.
Matt Damon Is Just Standing There Being Anxious
Wilson published a critical review of the film in the London Review of Books, and she did not come to make friends. Her core complaint, as she told NPR's Fresh Air, is that Nolan's version of Odysseus has been surgically emptied of the qualities that make the character worth spending three hours with.
"We need to have a protagonist with detailed, believable motivation," Wilson told NPR. "These desires seem stripped from Odysseus. He doesn't seem to want food. He doesn't seem to want sex. What does he want?"
What he apparently wants, per Wilson, is to stand around feeling bad about the Trojan Horse. That's it. That's the whole character. The man who outwitted a Cyclops, built a giant wooden horse filled with soldiers, and sweet-talked his way past goddesses for ten years has been reduced, in Wilson's telling, to a guy with a guilt complex. "The movie gives us a version of Matt Damon as Odysseus, who is not required to be smart," Wilson said. "Instead he's just constantly troubled by anxiety about his role in the Trojan Horse and the Trojan War. That's a shame."
To be clear, this is not some crank with a blog. Wilson spent six years on her 2017 translation of the Odyssey, constrained herself to the exact same number of lines as Homer's original Greek, and produced a version that was widely praised for its vibrancy and fidelity to the text. She has tattoos of a spear on one leg and a bow on the other, representing Achilles and Odysseus respectively. She is, by any reasonable measure, the person you call when you want to know if you got Odysseus right. Nolan did not call her.
He Should Have Hired Someone Else to Write It
Nolan wrote the script himself. Wilson thinks that was the problem.
"I do think that it would have been better if Nolan had hired a scriptwriter, because that would have solved a lot of the issues," she told NPR, with the diplomatic restraint of someone who has spent decades studying ancient texts and therefore understands that sometimes the most devastating thing you can say is the plainest.
This is a remarkable statement if you sit with it for a second. Christopher Nolan, one of the most celebrated directors working today, made a film based on one of the most analyzed and taught pieces of literature in human history, and the world's foremost expert on that literature is saying the movie's core problem is that he wrote it himself. That's not a minor quibble about mythology. That's a structural diagnosis.
Nolan has cited Wilson's translation in interviews discussing his approach to the film. So he was aware of her work. He just, apparently, decided he had it from here.
The Gods Are Vibes, the Sirens Have No Clothes, the Food Is Bad
Wilson's critiques get more specific from there, and honestly more entertaining. On the film's handling of the gods, she told NPR they're "kind of missing." There's a moment where Zendaya, playing something like Athena but maybe not exactly Athena, tells Matt Damon's Odysseus that the gods speak through thunder, fire, and a baby's cry. Wilson found this ambiguity frustrating. "I would have liked a little bit more of the divine," she said.
The Sirens fared differently from their classical counterparts. In ancient Greek art and literature, Sirens are bird-women with women's faces who lure sailors to their deaths while Odysseus, tied to the mast, listens to their song with his crew's ears plugged with wax. In Nolan's film, according to Wilson, they are surrounded by seals and appear to be unclothed. Not birds. Just women. Near seals. This is apparently the creative choice that was made.
And the food. Wilson mentioned that the food looks horrible. In a film adapting an epic poem where feasting, hospitality, and the pleasures of eating are recurring and significant themes, the food looks horrible. These details matter more than they might seem. Homer's Odyssey is, among other things, a poem about appetite. Physical desire, hunger, the pull of home, the temptation to stay. Stripping that from the story doesn't streamline it. It guts it.
She Still Thinks You Should See It
Here is where Wilson, to her credit, refuses to be the person who tells you to skip a movie she spent an entire London Review of Books essay criticizing. "It's absolutely still worth seeing," she told NPR. "There's a lot to think about, both in terms of what is this film saying about war, violence and deception in our times, and also what it's doing with the source material. The actors are amazing. It's a star-studded cast and they're doing their absolute best with the script they were given."
That last sentence is doing a lot of work. The actors are doing their absolute best with the script they were given. It is a generous framing for what is functionally a polite indictment of the script.
For her part, Wilson is not done with Homer. She's working on a second translation of the Odyssey, this one without the line-for-line constraint she imposed on herself last time. She told NPR she's over halfway through and "never wants it to end." She also has a collection of essays coming out in September called Crossing the Wine-Dark Sea: Journeys Through Ancient Literature, which includes, among other things, a comparison between Aristophanes' comedies in 5th-century BCE Athens and the work of Cardi B and Megan Thee Stallion. That's a book. That's a real book that is coming out.
The Dingo Take
You are supposed to believe that the single biggest problem with a Christopher Nolan blockbuster based on the most famous adventure story ever written is that Christopher Nolan wrote it. Not the budget. Not the visual effects. Not the casting of Matt Damon as the cleverest man in ancient Greece. The script. The thing Nolan, whose entire brand is intricate, layered, ambitious storytelling, produced himself without, apparently, consulting the one living human being who has dedicated her professional life to understanding exactly what makes this story work.
Nolan cited Wilson's translation. He knew about her. He just figured he had enough Homer stored up from reading her work that he could take it from there. And maybe that's the whole problem in miniature. The Odyssey is a 12,000-line poem about a man who keeps thinking he knows better than the forces around him, keeps taking shortcuts, and keeps ending up stranded somewhere he didn't mean to be. It took Odysseus ten years to get home. The irony of Nolan making a movie about overconfidence while being overconfident about his own script is the kind of thing Wilson, who reads five-thousand-year-old subtext for a living, probably clocked immediately.
The film is making enormous amounts of money. It will continue to make enormous amounts of money. Nolan will be fine. But somewhere in Philadelphia, a woman with a spear tattoo on one leg and a bow tattoo on the other is already halfway through a second translation that will almost certainly be better than the movie, and she told you this weeks ago in the London Review of Books, and nobody had to tie her to a mast to get her to say it.
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