Is 'Risen' Worth Watching?

Shaun Brauteseth
March 26, 2016

A movie is just a movie. Superheroes, sorcerers, stormtroopers - it's all made up for our entertainment. So when a Bible-based feature comes out on the public circuit, it becomes a referendum on truth: Is it faithful to the text? Does it have a hidden agenda? From the Kabbalah-promoting nonsense of 2014's Noah to the grim bleakness of 2015's Exodus: Gods and Kings, recent widescreen Bible epics have regretfully not stood up to the test of sound doctrine.

And that's what makes this year's Easter release, Risen, surprising. It asks a simple question: How would a complete outsider have investigated the death and disappearance of Jesus? It inserts a fictional Roman commander, Clavius, into a very real situation, turning it into an episode of CSI:Jerusalem (Spoiler alert: He's not dead). 

We initially meet the brooding, earnest Clavius as he violently quashes a Jewish rebellion. Under the orders of Pontius Pilate, he's then put in charge of the removal from the cross of "the Nazarene," the sealing of His tomb, and the subsequent search for the missing body. 

It's all creative license, of course, but it rings true. You can't help feeling that the Roman commander is proxy for all of us: We've all joined the story after the fact, and must try to make sense of this man who is more than just a man. We can't afford to ignore Him - we need to pursue Him to find the truth. The missing body in Jerusalem was a genuine problem, and it still is today, because a risen Jesus is a dangerous Jesus who needs to be taken seriously. Suddenly, all the promise of Rome means nothing to this powerful commander; all that matters is finding the truth about this one man.

There are missteps in the movie: One of the disciples, Bartholomew, is depicted as a vaguely hippyish, happy-go-lucky puppy dog of a man who provides comic relief, which is questionable at best. The tomb guards are given lower-class British accents to show that they're incompetent and are going to do something stupid. Pilate is portrayed as completely unrepentant, even threatening to kill Jesus again if they do find Him alive - an attitude at odds with the historical description of a man clearly haunted by his wife's dream and the injustice he saw. Jesus Himself does some things that are not mentioned in the Bible, including healing a leper after His resurrection and walking off into the sunset rather than ascending into the clouds.

But don't worry too much about that. The inaccuracies are not blasphemous or doctrine-twisting, and the movie gets far more right than it gets wrong. In one scene, the disciples sit in an upper room with the resurrected Jesus, half-crying and silenced by shock. Thomas walks in, and Jesus affectionately embraces him, as He surely would have done. In another scene, after the miraculous catch of fish on the Galilean shore, the disciples jump out of the boat and all embrace Him in one big group hug. It's a beautiful moment, and surely comes close to the excitement the disciples must've been feeling.

And that's the joy of this film. The director has captured the pure affectionate devotion these men felt for Jesus, and what it would be like to be an outsider looking in and wanting to know this man. What it lacks compared to the authentic gravitas of 2004's The Passion of the Christ, it makes up for in childlike wonder at the resurrection of the Son of God and what it means for humanity. It means a lot for the Roman officer too, who ultimately finds his life changed by what he sees.

In one of the final scenes, Pilate surveys a fleet of Roman ships as a centurion reports to him that the disciples have all escaped. "I doubt we'll ever hear from them again," he deadpans, and the audience is in on the joke. Today, the simple followers of that dead Nazarene have outlasted the glory of the Roman Empire. 

He is risen indeed.

Facing the Music

Shaun Brauteseth
March 4, 2016

500 teens. Stacks of games. A billion activities. Music. Lights. A dancing competition. Then, almost out of nowhere, a question screamed across the beehive of an auditorium by one of the guys upfront: “ARRRE YOU READY TO WORSHIP GOD??”

It was a citywide youth event, and I was preaching later on in the evening. The sudden call to worship jolted me out of my hip-hop dancing-induced coma, and as I stood on the side of the venue, two thoughts occurred to me: 

1) I don’t think they’re ready to worship God.
2) Right now we need clear, direct, focused worship songs. 

Making a Song and Dance About It

Let me be clear: My goal wasn’t to critique the worship time with my arms folded; my first priority was to get into His presence and enjoy Him, not to stand and judge how things were being done. As the band played, though, I couldn’t help thinking that this was quite a good litmus test of the content of some modern worship songs. There was no prayer beforehand, no word of encouragement and no real orientation as to exactly what we were doing, meaning that the words of the songs would have to do the heavy lifting. 

The songs we sang in the auditorium that night were great. They made statements about God, statements about us and statements about what our lives were like now that we’d met Jesus. I have absolutely no doubt that they were written to honour God and to help people sing to Him. And yet. And yet there was some kind of intangible hollow space, a solid core that was missing. The songs were about the difference God makes in our lives (so true), the fact that we’re living for Him every day (absolutely) and that we’re free (what an awesome truth!), but somehow they seemed to be referencing God more than worshiping Him directly. In short, they were being sung about God more than to God.

How Great Thou Art

One of the things about art is that it’s always looking for new expressions. Worship is a creative art, and because there are only so many ways to say that God is holy and that we’re lifting Him up, songwriters will explore new phrases and angles. This often makes for colourful new ways of singing about God, but can also lead to oblique phrases that might be accurate in themselves, but don’t make for good corporate worship songs. Many, many people today have their theology formed more by worship lyrics than by Scripture, and a song can be the difference between treating God like a concept and treating God like a person. 

There’s precious little said in the scriptures about how our corporate worship times should look. We know that we’ve been created to glorify God and thank Him (Romans 1:21). If we’re to follow the example of John the Baptist, who was held in such high regard by Jesus, we too have to say, “He must become greater; I must become less.” (John 3:30) In the church at Corinth’s corporate times together, where people would bring hymns, songs, words of encouragement and tongues, Paul was concerned that, “All of these must be done for the strengthening of the church.” (1 Corinthians 14:26) But how is the church truly strengthened in its worship? Surely it’s when our eyes are directly fixed on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith (Hebrews 12:2). 

Put it this way: When our worship songs focus on His character, glory, power, love and grace, we can’t go wrong. Singing to Him about how amazing He is can only be good for us; it takes our focus off ourselves and onto what – or rather, Who – is unchanging.

There is an I in Worship

Of course, there will always be elements of ourselves in worship music; after all, we’re the ones experiencing God’s mercy, love, grace and power. It would be ridiculous to suggest we remove any reference to ourselves in the corporate songs we sing. But we need to closely examine some of the songs that are making their way into our meetings. 

I’ve resisted the temptation to mention particular lyrics, because it just doesn’t feel right to take songs of love that people have written to the King and place them in a negative light. After all, the people who write them don’t always necessarily endorse them being sung in large gatherings – it’s local worship leaders who decide to do that.

Welcome Matt

I believe one of our finest examples of a modern-day worship writer is Matt Redman. For over twenty years he’s written some of the world’s most widely travelled worship songs; I’ve stood in a small hall in Florianopolis, Brazil, singing one of his songs translated into Portuguese. I don’t believe he’s one of our best because he has the best voice, or is the most charismatic, or uses the best metaphors. I believe he stands out because he has consistently written songs almost entirely focused directly on God. It sounds like something every worship songwriter should do, but he’s done it the most over the last two decades. His songs are profound precisely because they’re so simple and so focused. 

So I’ll let him have the last word:

"Worship songs can't just be rooted in culture – they won't be deep enough. They have to be rooted in scripture."