Critics say that Terrence Malick’s The Tree of Life is incomprehensible in its juxtaposition of the Big-Bang and primeval myth with a 1950s/60s family drama.

The O’Brien family experiences a renching loss, despite their confidence that those who live by grace (= self-sacrifice) are safe.  In the face of loss, the most natural thing in the world is to raise the question of the universe: What’s this all about?  What do we mean to Him?  What’s the use of living in grace, if we all die anyway, the best earlier than others?

The film begins with a question from the book of Job, and the whole film is a meditation on the Lord’s words, “Where were you . . . ?”

The incomprehension is incomprehensible.