

Based on the critically acclaimed novel of the same name by Cormac McCarthy, The
Road follows the journey of a man and his son as they travel across the barren wasteland
that was once the United States. Some unnamed atrocity has ended the world in a
flash. The sky is gray and ashen, the trees are dead and there is no wildlife remaining.
The only people left fall into two categories. Either they are desperate wanderers
like our protagonists or bands of cannibals who prey on the wanderers. Cannibalism
is the greatest fear and one that seems to wait around every corner. There is no
life, merely survival. There is little wonder that the mother (Charlize Theron)
checked out before our story began, leaving the father with only dreams of his past
life to haunt his sleep.
Realizing they have no chance of surviving another winter
in their former location, the father (Viggo Mortensen) sets out to lead his son south
toward the coast with the hope of a warmer climate and a more forgiving climate,
perhaps with food. Along the way, they struggle to maintain the sense of humanity
that sets the "good guys" apart from the "bad." The son (Kodi Smit-
The landscape
is as bleak as the outlook in this film with a colorless sky and fauna to match.
The only spectrum seen is a brief glance of a rainbow at a waterfall but it lacks
the promise of hope that generally accompanies the sight. There is no hope. There
is only survival. The world that director John Hillcoat has created is a direct
reflection of the hearts of those holding on to life. Each moment of rest is punctuated
with danger. Each promise of hope is dashed as quickly as it arises. There have
been numerous post-
The landscape is as bleak as the outlook in this film with a colorless sky and fauna
to match. The only spectrum seen is a brief glance of a rainbow at a waterfall but
it lacks the promise of hope that generally accompanies the sight. There is no hope.
There is only survival. The world that director John Hillcoat has created is a direct
reflection of the hearts of those holding on to life. Each moment of rest is punctuated
with danger. Each promise of hope is dashed as quickly as it arises. There have
been numerous post-
