Scorsese may be pushing us into uncommonly rarefied multiplex territory — much as he did with “Kundun,” his epic portrait of the Dalai Lama — but he has no intention of leaving us in the dark.
Scorsese has lately reveled in excess, eager to play fabulist ( Hugo ) or satirist (The Wolf of Wall Street) as the occasion demands, but the more than two-and-a-half-hour-long Silence is rather unshowy even compared to his other monumental religious works, The Last Temptation of Christ (1988) and Kundun (1997).
“Silence” is the largest, most serious-minded examination of faith since Terrence Malick’s “The Tree of Life,” rounding out a trilogy on the subject from the director of “Kundun” and “The Last Temptation of Christ.”
Scorsese isn’t working in his usual busy late style, which is meant to make you say, “Can that man cook!” He’s in the self-abnegation mode of The Last Temptation of Christ and Kundun, shaking off the accumulated layers of film-consciousness in an attempt to make you see things as no one has before: with pity, terror, and — maybe hardest of all to induce — a gnawing ambivalence.
He has flirted with and danced around the subject in many of his other films, most often those featuring transgressive and violent characters, but of his explicitly religious dramas, specifically including Kundun and The Last Temptation of Christ, this is, by a considerable distance, the most eloquent and coherent.
…and once considered joining the priesthood — even though he’s already made two holy epics, 1988’s The Last Temptation of Christ and 1997’s Kundun.