"Better a fallen rocket than never a burst of light."
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Thursday, April 13, 2017

Relationship Spotlight: Jyn Erso & Cassian Andor (Star Wars)

View it how you like – professional, friendly, romantic – the connection between Jyn and Cassian is one of Rogue One’s highlights.  Considering the very limited timeframe in which the film is working and the understandably-fraught dynamic at the start, it’s a huge credit to both the writing and Felicity Jones/Diego Luna’s performances that I completely buy where Jyn-Cassian end up compared to where they begin.  Spoilers ahead.

As things get rolling on the strictly-business end, Jyn and Cassian’s beginning is already kind of fluid.  Forcibly recruited to help the Rebellion, Jyn is busted out of Imperial custody and handed over to Cassian to assist with his mission.  Neither trusts the other, but neither fully distrusts the other, either – when Cassian sees that Jyn has appropriated a blaster from somewhere, he orders her to hand it over but changes his mind after listening to her reasoning.  On Jedha, his “head down, follow my lead, and don’t screw it up” brusqueness softens pretty quickly when everything hits the fan.  As the city explodes in violence, both of them are given a closeup demonstration of the others’ capabilities.  Jyn rescues a young girl and lays an impressive smackdown on some Stormtroopers, and Cassian shoots a member of another rebel group to keep Jyn from getting killed in the rebel’s crossfire.

We see this a lot with these two, an ebb and flow between trust and distrust, leaning on one another and jockeying for authority.  Of course, everything is further (massively) complicated by the fact that, unbeknownst to Jyn, the mission to find her father is actually a mission to kill her father so the Empire can no longer use him in the construction of the Death Star.  When that secret comes out, it’s predictably horrible, and everything that’s hesitantly built up between Cassian and Jyn seems to get washed away in the wake of this betrayal.  Naturally, it helps that Cassian doesn’t end up being the one who kills Galen (he points out how he couldn’t go through with obeying his orders,) but more so, I think it helps that Jyn isn’t the only one of the two with a grievance to air.  In the argument between them, I’m impressed with how much the balance of sympathy tips towards Cassian as he needles her for having had the luxury of ignoring the Empire’s crimes until she had a compelling reason to join the fight, reminding her that he and others like him didn’t get that choice.  Despite Jyn’s efforts to keep focus on Galen’s death and the Rebellion’s hand in it, she can’t fully ignore Cassian’s charges.

In light of this, it makes sense that Cassian steps forward to stand with Jyn when she realizes that they have to get the Death Star plans themselves.  It’s hard to say how much of this is down to Cassian’s admission of his sins committed in the Rebellion’s name, Jyn’s recognition that this is her fight, too, or the knowledge that the mission is so much bigger than either of them, but for the rest of the film, they’re basically a well-oiled rebel machine.  They tag-team the job of organizing and rallying the soldiers who’ve volunteered to go with them, they (and K-2) do a fine job of infiltrating the Imperial archive, and as danger looms, there’s a wonderfully-equitable air to how they both fight.  Though each tries to protect the other, neither loses faith in the other’s ability to hold their own.  When Cassian falls, Jyn’s determination carries her through with a heavy heart, and when, at the last moment, it looks like her luck may have run out and it will all come to nothing, he reappears to give her the final chance she needs to succeed.

Battered but victorious, they lean on one another as they stumble out of the facility, wondering if any of their friends are still alive.  They don’t know what happened to Bodhi, Chirrut, and Baze, and they never will, because once outside, they see the end of the world rolling toward them.  A kind of calm overtakes them, and rather than scrambling for an escape route they won’t find or railing against a demise they can’t avert, they kneel on the beach and wait, holding one another to brace themselves against the blinding light that’s about to envelop and consume them.  Together, at the very end.  I find it so beautiful.

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