An unpopular take on The Alpinist
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caesar.salad wrote: What would you call a record label that keeps giving money to their rockstar content creator and image maker who they know is addicted to crack? Everyone knew a guy who made his living doing speed free solo ascents of the world's highest peaks was gonna die if he didn't stop. Alex Honnold: "What did you expect"? |
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Crack is for poor people, terrible analogy. |
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Bettin' grooming & street cred has a impact on young mixed-soloing climbers. Maybe Matt Cornell will chime in and give us a first-hand perspective. Right after Conrad says that climbers get greater cred the harder they climb, he cracks up (you'll notice he has a name tag covering the logo on his hat - so not TNF video). Conrad's BS meter is pretty high in this video. Interesting story about one of Matt Cornell's climbs: a film crew refused to film his free solo of Nutcracker after Matt told them he was soloing (he did not ask them to film it). "Matt is on the road—three months in Patagonia, a month and a half in Alaska, four months in Yosemite. His parents lent him the old family Subaru when he left home at 18 to pursue the climbing lifestyle. Three years ago, he deemed automotive costs to be holding him back, and he’s been without a car ever since. Each spring he rides his bike from Bozeman to Yosemite, and each fall he rides back. In short, Matt is one of the last dirtbag soul climbers" according to this 2019 AAC trip report. |
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This is the conversation we would be having if Honnold fell. The film makers and sponsors should be ashamed of themselves. I sincerely hope this is the last free solo documentary that is ever made. |
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Bill W wrote: I see no reason to keep all climbers under lock and key so that they can't exploit sponsors and make a living - like Honnold does. He knows the risks. Who are we to deny him his chosen lifestyle? He is pretty meticulous and calculating these days but certainly imperfect. He understands the numbers game. And pushing harder grades using protection is certainly very risky in the Alpine so soloing is just one of many ways to die. Here in the Tetons, avalanches kill plenty of skiers. Get rid of all the Warren Miller / TGR movies? Football players with brain injuries set a better example? Boxers? Name your dangerous sport. |
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Teton Climber wrote: This is different. The climbing docs and their sponsors celebrate the risk as the reason why the climber is interesting then play off the drama if they die. Climbing is a sickness for some people and instead of highlighting the tradegy and sadness of it all these docs shrug and say "At least he died doing what he loved". |
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abandon moderation wrote: Feed the rat |
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Bill W wrote: Really? Extreme sports professionals get different types of attention? I disagree that the film makers of The Alpinist we're trying to exploit his death. I can't imagine why they would ignore it. If I made a film about anyone who died shortly after filming them, I would probably mention their death. If the film was made 20 years after Marc's death - exact same film - would that be better? The 2020 Alex Lowe film was made by his son. Exploitation? Sure. Tribute? Sure. Money making? Sure. Who cares. Either way, sometimes risk is worth the reward. You can draw your own line. Don't draw it for me. |
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Teton Climber wrote: I don't think it was their intention to exploit his death but their documentary style relies on the possibility of the climbers death for the narrative. Would they make even make a film about him if he was doing these routes with a rope? |
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Some of my thoughts: I can't fault film makers for choosing to shoot dangerous sports. As if we need a reminder that race car drivers, bull fighters and mountain climbers can die, and even die while being filmed. Its not for me to judge the willingness of the participants, on either side of the cameras. They all have to shoulder the burdens of their own decisions. We live in a hard, cold cold world. Doesn't mean I have to watch it. While I don't fault others for watching it and or even celebrating it. I find the praise a compelling siren, drawing me in for a look. Thus far I have resisted their call. Yall know of Anthony Bourdain, I'm sure. The celebrity chef who'd lived a hard, dirt-baggish, druggy/alchy world-roaming style for many years (decades?). I loved his show. Very tough for me to put my finger on why I loved it so, I mean it was just entertainment. But there was something in Bourdain's hard-won walked-his-talk perspectives, sort of a common man's dues-paying view of life that I could relate to - quite unlike some of the more urbane and civilized celebrity chefs, in fact nothing like them. A breath of fresh air. I watched enough of his shows to know the man was haunted. I could see it his eyes; hell everyone could. Here was a guy at the center of a storm of attention, revisiting his old haunts and making a killing while doing it and yet the man? He seemed so utterly lonely and lost, all the time. His eyes, the way he would allow unguarded looks to surface. Anyway we all know his fate. I haven't watched a single episode of his show since he died. I can't bring myself to do it. It's his eyes. I can no longer ignore what those eyes were telling me all those years. I can't hide from what those eyes have to say about me, and my attraction to them, for all those years. I won't like the reflection I see of myself in the mirror after doing that. I won't like my reflection I see in Bourdain's eyes, either. This may sound trite but its heartfelt. My suspicion is the part of me that was attracted to Bourdain shares far too many traits with the parts of Bourdain that, well..... I need to step away from the keyboard. I hope that makes some sense. |
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Bryans, You might have said this but what did you expect from the film? |
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bryans wrote: It sounds like you're trying to say that "you're very sad he died". Me too. |
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John Tuttle wrote: Bahahaha, taking a break from silently scrolling to share how hilarious this "statement of fact" is to those of us close to them |
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I eat these types of movies up, and I love that there is footage of wingsuit flying and kids willing to huck cliffs in Redbull Rampage and folks skiing K2. As a consumer of this media, I am part of the problem...if it is a problem. I actually respect the mothers of Honnold and MAL. They see that their kids have a gift, and know that they are going to climb regardless, so they choose to support them I appreciate the OP’s attempt to make sense of it, though it seems kinda futile, no? |
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One thing not mentioned here is that in alpine climbing, using a rope is mostly an illusion of safety. This is especially true in the Canadian Rockies. Little or no pro for the leader and crap belays are the norm. Better not take any lead falls. The rope and gear will help to rap off or perhaps aid or hang when gear can be had. Soloing just means one person goes for the ride instead of two or three |
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phylp phylp wrote: See, whenever someone brings up these arguments it makes me think "what a waste"...what waste by whose standards? And by WHAT standards? What did he waste? |
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Josh Z wrote: "When you are dead, you do not know you are dead. It's only painful & difficult for others." - Rickey Gervais (this is, actually, part of the quote). |
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amarius wrote: Without death, life would have no meaning. Time is a finite resource and we risk losing it while traveling/commuting, working, and watching T.V. If we don't die climbing maybe diabetes will get us? Cancer is always lurking in the shadows. Maybe you don't drive drunk but that drunk driver took you out. You need to support yourself and/or your family so you work a stressful job that opens the door for other health issues. |
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OP here. I appreciate seeing the wide range of responses. Depending on your age and genetic disposition and past experiences we are all going to interpret the movie differently. I get that if you are in your 20s and have no spouse or kids and perhaps less attachment to/investment in your life and don't feel super accountable to stay alive, you are in the headspace to do dangerous routes because they make you feel badass/alive/cool/satisfied/not depressed/whatever - and so you'll obviously stand up for Marc and his decisions because you see yourself in him. You want to be him, maybe, or at least live out his espoused values. Like 'Evy Duty says in the movie, if you aren't hot blooded and bold between 17 and 24, you may as well just shoot yourself because you're not living anyway (I'm paraphrasing, probably badly, sorry) Maybe that's all the movie boils down. He and Brett soloing because they are young and don't have responsibilities and just really, really like climbing enough to die for it. Also, I think the comments here are almost entirely by men (phylyp phylyp is maybe the only woman who posted?) I know MP is overwhelmingly male, but still, what does that say? |
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Josh Z wrote: As I have followed through this thread, I have looked at many of the profiles of people who don't get this sense of "waste" I and the OP are sad about. It's interesting to me that most of the people who don't get why we have these feelings are young men in their 20s and 30s. When I was in my 30s and driving in the dark of night towards a climbing destination I had a terrible car accident. In the few microseconds where the car had left the road and was hurling at 60 mph into the unknown - a cliff, a rock face? - I knew with certainty that I was going to die. Images of all the people I loved flashed through my mind. Three words came crystal clear - "what a waste". The waste was the waste of the long life I wanted to have so that I could continue to have that love. Then the no-airbag car hit a giant conifer and was it was totaled, but I lived. Even since, no possession or experience has been as valuable to me as the experience of sharing that feeling of love with other beings. With all these deaths of people at such a young age, whether it's from a climbing accident, or some kid in their bedroom who gets killed by a gangbangers stray bullet, or a car accident, I feel the sadness of "what a waste". Not for the suffering of those left behind, but that that human being won't have the precious time to experience the joy of just being alive. At my age, 69, I appreciate even more every day what a gift that time is. It's not the way that he died that bothers me especially much, it's that he died so young. Anyway, I've never argued that people should not climb. Everything has risk. I myself am fully aware of the risks of climbing and all the other risks of life. I have probably done hundreds more "leader must not fall" pitches in my life that you will ever do in yours. We, as climbers, are constantly making that assessment of what we can do "safely" even though we know it is never safe. That's the analysis and internal bargain that we make to allow us to experience something that gives us joy. In climbing, if you find the right balance for yourself and your skills, sometimes you get lucky and you have a long and wonderful life. Sometimes you get unlucky and you get injured or die. Sometimes shit just happens. But there is also this saying "you make your own luck". You notice in the film none of the other accomplished alpinists seemed to be saying - "oh yeah what he's doing is great, keep going for it dude". BTW, I didn't know what or who the film was about when I started watching it. I thought it was going to be filled with beautiful mountains and somebody like Conrad Anker doing a narration. Or something funny but awesome like Sean Villanueva O'Driscoll. If I had know it was going to feature film of that type of soloing, I would not have watched it. |





