Christopher Nolan has translated a Homeric epic at the level of content and form — from Homeric Greek to English, from oral epic tradition to cinema. He has not given the film its own name, which an epic poet might do, nor has he named it obliquely to signify a version within a tradition — like Uberto Pasolini’s 2024 film The Return or Daniel Mendelsohn’s memoir An Odyssey. Instead, Nolan has seized the tradition itself and not without a little hubris: The Odyssey. The director has staked his claim.
But what is the claim? I shall return to this question.
Translation and its turns
Whenever one translates a text, whether from one language to another or from one medium to another, there is a betrayal. Consider the word tradition. In its chief sense the word signifies continuity and fidelity, the passing of a legacy and heritage faithfully from one generation to the next. We can hear in the word its Latin core: trado means “give across, hand over, exchange”. From this verb also derive our English words trade and traitor. At the heart of “tradition” lurks this opposition between keeping faith and breaking faith. Indeed, they are inseparable parts of the whole: all that is handed down to us — property, customs, stories, memories — will be, must be, profoundly altered by the transmission or else lost forever. Why? Because the things we inherit cannot be meaningful to us unless we interpret them anew in the circumstances and context of our own lives. Tradition is about letting go of the past at precisely the moment one sincerely believes one is faithfully passing it on.
But when most people hear the word tradition, they expect an unbroken umbilical link back to an original moment. What is “tradition” unless it removes uncertainty by connecting us to something fixed and true hallowed by usage and time?
The same questions also apply to translation. We expect from a translator an extraordinary level of custodial responsibility to carry a text carefully from one terrain of meaning to another without spilling a drop. And yet something is always abandoned — those parts of the tradition no longer meaningful precisely because they belong to another time.
It’s not that translation is an inexact science. In fact, it’s not a “science” at all in the modern sense. Translation does not strive for mechanical reproduction or the mathematical tautology “x = x”. Rather, translation is interpretation, which must always add something to the original that was not there before. It adds the voice of the interpreter. Our word interpretation comes from the Latin interpres which means “go-between” or “intermediary”, from which we also get the word “entrepreneur”. In Greek the word is hermeneues — one who, like the god Hermes, can guide us from the strange to the familiar. From this we obtain the word hermeneutics, the theory and practice of interpretation.
If we continue with the analogy of the journey, we might say that the translator undertakes the passage to parts unknown to bring back a faithful report. When we wish to know what a strange text says, we turn to our intermediary and trust they will point the right way. In this way all originals are always supplemented by a translation, even if — or perhaps especially if — what is supplementary is obscured. To that extent, the “original” is forever elusive and there is perhaps only an infinite regress of translations. To those who seek the truth in an authentic pathway back to original meaning, this is disturbing.
Papyrus fragment in Greek, Ptolemaic, with lines from Homer's Odyssey dating c. 285250 BC. Photo credit: Zev Radovan/PA/Alamy/AAP
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LinkBe that as it may, what is the “right way” in translation? Here we see the betrayal at work again. Any assertion that a translation must transmit (or omit) this or that “essential” part is always a demand made by the present. What is often called “relevance” conceals this work of betrayal in the cloak of a well-meaning desire to communicate. None of these changes are ever innocent or disinterested.
To understand this process more carefully we need the help of historians, but not because we must “debunk” the translation and expose its fraud or failure to transmit the text “accurately”. That would be simply to argue over the priority of one “correct” translation against another. The historian must instead ask a question about desire — which is to say, why did the translator choose this form and content over others? The investigation does not seek out the correct version but hopes to understand why the translator sincerely believed theirs was the correct one. Put differently, if something has been “lost in translation” it is not accidental. We are prompted to ask what’s been omitted, why it was selected for removal and what has taken its place. For the historian the agency at work is not so much the individual translator (who can hardly be expected to be so self-aware), but history itself, the conditions imposed on the work by its historical moment that demand a story take this form and content rather than any other.
The job the historian performs, therefore, is to examine the relationship between present and past in any representation. The historian first and foremost investigates the evidence: what is it telling us? Imagine finding a DVD of Star Wars in an archaeological site one thousand years from now. What is it evidence for? Does it faithfully provide the historian with evidence of a “Star War” from an ancient past in a galaxy far away? No. It provides us with evidence of the anxieties, concerns, social milieu and ideological priorities of the United States in 1977. The historian’s next task is to inquire after the link made in the film between this concealed present and the imagined past conjured by the film for its historical audience. The precise question is thus: what historical conditions in the mid-1970s inclined the representation of this event (real or imagined) to this form instead of others?
Christopher Nolan's film The Odyssey has been a major box office success. Photo credit: Universal Pictures.
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LinkSo armed we can begin to examine Nolan’s The Odyssey. What are the film’s priorities? The first thing to note is they are not, nor should they be confused with, the priorities of the epic poem of the same name. What hides in plain sight here is that the film is not THE Odyssey, even though it claims to be. We can start with a simple proposition about motive: perhaps, for example, it could be taken as an act of commercial braggadocio in the context of contemporary filmmaking. The artisanal aspects of the film are conspicuously on display — such as 70-millimetre analogue filmmaking, the use of very little CGI and so on. Could Nolan simply be staking a claim to be the master filmmaker of his generation? Such an explanation can only take us so far.
On a first viewing one feels as though Nolan is claiming to have translated the priorities of the epic poem into the epic film. If so, then the claim is as unnecessary as it is dangerous. It’s unnecessary because no piece of literature resists definitive representation like this epic poem. A film version can only be an interpretation and, to be truly Odyssean, ought to embrace it by displaying some ironic self-awareness of the claims of film to be a successor to epic poetry. Nolan does not do this. It is dangerous because when an interpretation forgets that it is such and insists on its superlative fidelity, it risks banality by becoming inflexible and dogmatic.
In short, the priorities of a film made in 2026 are the priorities which animate 2026, not those which animated an oral epic that transitioned to text around 700 BCE. To elide those priorities is to engage in ideological mystification. Is this what has happened in Nolan’s The Odyssey?
What gets omitted and why?
Let’s consider two omissions. These are Odysseus’s sojourn in the city of Phaeacia on the island of Scheria (books 6-8) and the full account of his escape from the cave of Polyphemus the Cyclops (book 9). For each omission the question of motive will be uppermost in our minds: how do the concerns of our present leach into the way Nolan has chosen what to omit from the film? I’m not striving to discern whether Nolan got it right or wrong in relation to an original text, much less whether the film is “historically accurate” (there’s no shortage of these criticisms online).
Rather, I want to ask how a film encodes contemporary concerns and priorities even when sincerely claiming to be a faithful presentation of an ancient text. I’m asking how choices made by the translator tell us something about how The Odyssey film functions as ideology in our current moment.
Both omissions at first glance appear simply the result of cinematic compression, but they are as integral to the thematics of the epic poem as they are awkward for Nolan’s restructuring of heroic identity in his film. These episodes are crucial not only for Odysseus’s return, but for understanding the poet’s own intervention on the question of heroic identity against the backdrop of the archaic function of epic poetry. Their omission, by extension, also helps us understand Nolan’s intervention.
The strategy of having no name
In Homeric epic every aspect of heroic identity is shadowed by its opposite. In the Iliad the template is expressed in Achilles’s choice of destiny: either to die in battle and win immortal fame, or to go home, fade into old age and be forgotten. In the first, death catalyses the immortal memory of the hero, whose name becomes a metonym for the totality of his fame in song. With the second choice, returning home negates memory and, being mortal, one’s name is lost forever upon death. The suffering in the Iliad, which is again encoded in the hero’s name (Akhi-laos means “one who brings pain to the warrior-band”), has much to do with the way the Iliad’s hero resists the only one of these destinies truly possible for him in the tradition. The Iliad thereby offers us a hero whose defiance of destiny ironically propels him toward it.
What marks out the Odyssey as an epic is that it self-consciously challenges this “Iliadic” logic. It poses a heroic paradox: what kind of man can win the immortal memory of his name by going home? The paradox lies in the fact that such a man must exit the stage of heroic action by turning away from a warrior’s destiny and leave the field of glory. So, what is the Odyssean solution? The warrior must become the poet and seize the means of his own representation. Only in this way can the old terms of heroic identity be evacuated and redefined.
But going home is no simple matter either — it is to cross from one distinct terrain of social being over a threshold into another. Each is governed by different laws, different forces and different priorities: one is the world of men, outside, movement, consumption, death; the other the world of women, inside, fixity of household, production, life. In wresting mastery of his own self-narrative from the poet, Odysseus finds the means to forge a new heroic destiny from this crossing of the threshold separating warrior society from the domestic world. But first the heroic slate must be wiped clean.
Etruscan alabaster cinerary urn lid depicting Odysseus returning to Ithaca and confronting Penelopes suitors, 2nd century BC, Volterra. Photo credit: Peter van Evert/PA/Alamy/AAP
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LinkIn the poem Odysseus finds this anonymity when he is washed up on the beach at Scheria. When Nausicaä sees him, the hero is naked and sunburnt, spattered with salt and seaweed, a wild man, almost a caricature. To define “a man” one must first be reduced to degree zero of humanity. It is not without significance that he is then inducted back into the social world by a teenage girl, with the promise of a new wife and household. Her father and mother give him sanctuary and the hero, still nameless, is the guest of honour at a feast. Moved to tears by the local singer’s tale of the Trojan Horse, the host asks him why he is upset.
It is at this point Odysseus himself takes up the song and the hero’s cunning strategy becomes apparent. He refuses to let anyone else tell his story. The recuperation of his heroic identity is not imposed on him by another’s tale, or by the demands of the epic tradition which had dominated Achilles, but rather by taking the reins of narrative himself, he will steer a ship of song toward his own destiny, his song, the Odysseia, the song named for him.
But to do this he must embrace namelessness. This is why the encounter with Polyphemus is so important. The strategy of emptying out his heroic identity also becomes the strategy to overcome loss by returning home. When blind Polyphemus feels Odysseus clinging to the sheep, we think the hero is outsmarted. “Aha! Who is this?” the Cyclops asks. “No one” (outis) comes the reply. “Help help, no one is trying to escape …”, Polyphemus cries. What a masterstroke: in denying himself any name, all at once Odysseus recuperates his heroic fame as the master of cunning. He wins a name by becoming no-name, and distinction is achieved through the negation of distinctness. Only Odysseus could pull this off.
The strategy of Outis (“No One”) disrupts the very ground upon which heroic destiny traditionally depends. Our names after all attract us to a social destiny by strait-jacketing the potentially infinite excess of the individual. To escape destiny Odysseus’s strategy is to refuse a name, to refuse to be so contained. Odysseus says to us: what you are called need not be who you are. Embrace the indeterminacy of language. For the traditional epic hero, however, the proper name restrains this excess. To be Achilles means to be the hero of the Iliad, to be destined to death. Thus, he is summoned toward his destiny by another conspicuous name, Patroklos (“the fame of ancestors”). Achilles might resist this destiny, but he cannot step outside it. Revenge will pull him back to being aristos (the “best”) by means of aristeia (“a display of warrior prowess”). To break loose of destiny Odysseus must risk the loss of fame that “no name” forbodes. It is a wager that pays off.
Alexander Rothaug, Odysseus, (longing for home), painting in oil on board, before 1924. Photo credit: PA/Alamy/AAP
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LinkIf our names conceal an underlying social indeterminacy, then the strategy of “No One” is to double down on it and achieves distinctness by its potential multiplicity. No One can be Anyone and Everyone. All paths are possible, real as well as fictional. We recall that the Homeric poet marks Odysseus often with epithets beginning with the prefix poly, “many” — especially in the opening line: “Tell me muse of a man, a man of many twists and turns” (polytropos). This brings Odysseus closer to the true fictional character as narrative agent, but with infinite possibility precisely because he refuses the totalising identity of fictional characters who are, by definition, only a name.
None of this can make sense unless we recognise that the world of the poem is a pre-literate world of speech and stories, radically different from our contemporary over-inscribed definition of self. Here is a world in which our concept of the “individual” has yet to appear, where selfhood comes from social circulation, membership of households, clans and warrior fraternities, not, as with us, by means of the accumulation of metaphysical essences hoarded in the savings account called “Me”. In the world of the Homeric poet, “I” is always a social relation formed out of associations and practices, not an authentic and autonomous self, antagonistic to society.
But what of recognition? How does one recognise “no one”? What is the sign of the absent? Only human ingenuity and cunning can help traverse the unstable world of appearances in which reality is forever over the horizon of a terrain determined by the ambiguities of language, story and myth. Only the man who embraces all this understands the true meaning of signs — that they are mutable and shifty in relation to their meanings. Odysseus transcends the vulnerability inherent in fame by adopting the strategy of signs themselves, by becoming “shifty” (polytropos).
In this way, the Homeric audience become privy to a meta-strategy of concealment and revelation which will establish the frameworks of a normative return to “man”, and the proper contexts of man: we too have to recognise what is involved in the act of recognising — and in so doing we find our way with Odysseus back to what being human can or ought to be.
Who is Homer’s Odysseus?
Against the backdrop of a structurally insecure world, the question of identity is fundamentally linked to narrative: the clever man will manipulate structural insecurity to recuperate stability. This question will lead us into dangerous waters: who am I? In the end Odysseus answers with an artful tautology: “This man here inside is I myself” (21:207). Is this satisfactory?
Language cannot lead to a metaphysical true self, but is always self-referential, a feedback loop. The Homeric Odyssey shows us that this “I” which is a name before the name, one that we all share, recuperates the whole epic; that “Odysseus” —and, for that matter, all of us — is a product of narrative accumulation and loss, memory and forgetting, a consequence of the risk of “putting ourselves into circulation”. Odysseus is simultaneously empty (no one, a container to be filled) and full (polytropos, loaded with the potential offered by many paths), determined by narrative, yet capable of entering that narrative to change shape and direction.
This is the Odysseus of the epic, the one who knows reality is a patchwork of stories we tell and can navigate his way through them to recover what was lost.
The Homeric epic is a story about the suffering of human subjectivity, that pathway of coming to know self, but constrained by the dictates of narrative form, social desire and linguistic possibilities. “Returning home” entails “returning to one’s story’. The end of the story is only the pause of events now; the future of the self is nevertheless still over the horizon, a blank page (see 23:248-84), a starting again. Death comes when the “narrative propulsion” of winged words is stilled — or is it? The Odyssey promises to start again in the land where there are no oars, the “wings of a ship”. The road goes ever on, in the words of another great storyteller.
Nolan’s redemption of Odysseus
In Nolan’s film, heroic identity is built entirely on the selfhood of modernity — which hides in plain sight. Nolan’s Odysseus takes up where his 2023 film Oppenheimer left off, oscillating back and forth between hubris and moral doubt, both of his heroes architects of suffering and inventors of weapons of mass destruction. Where Homer’s Odysseus is full of guile in language and storytelling, Nolan’s Odysseus wrestles with the consequences of technological ingenuity, recalling the invocation the myth of Prometheus in the earlier film. Thus, for Nolan the hero’s return is mapped onto a story of vainglory, self-delusion and redemption.
Above all the suffering of the hero is internal, personal and psychological. Memory in this film is not formed out of the contexts of social identity, collectively in a shared ritual song culture, but rather a function of an inner psychology and processes of repression and delusion. In the world of Homeric epic, memory comes upon one from without, a divine prompting, or the poet’s pact with the Muses. For us, memory is disenchanted, clinical, neurological, a function of the brain as a medical artefact. To treat problems of memory one no longer seeks contact with the other world through oracles or the all-knowing goddesses; instead, one goes to therapy.
Matt Damon as Odysseus and Zendaya as Athena, in a scene from The Odyssey. Photo credit: Melinda Sue Gordon/Universal Pictures/AP/AAP
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LinkNolan’s Odysseus is a successor to Freud’s Oedipus, for whom self-exile comes after the realisation of a terrible crime. Needless to say, this is not how the epic poem ends at all. There are indeed gods, but they are in his head, either as figural limits to what’s possible for the individual or else hallucinations of repressed crime (Athena) which vanish with reconciliation. Nolan isn’t really interested in ancient religion (his Odysseus scoffs at his men’s superstition); to do so one would be forced to acknowledge that Athena was his necessary partner in cunning. To cross the threshold from war to home is a religious journey as much as anything else, but in the film all religion becomes internalised cathexis: not real, but a phantom of guilt’s mind tricks. Where possible it is secularised (as in Wolfgang Petersen’s 2004 film Troy). Thus, for example, Telemachus’ guide Mentor, a disguised Athena in the epic poem, is reduced to a banal function, the young man’s trainer, and so on it goes. “Defy the gods”, the slogan of the film, nowhere signifies a relation between human and immortal, but rather evokes the advice of the psychoanalyst, or better still, of the motivational speaker. It means here “resolve your internal struggle by letting go”.
Calypso, the seductress, who would, as her name suggests, hide away the hero for herself in immortal oblivion, takes on a very different role in the film. Here she is Odysseus’s psychotherapist, offering a cocktail of medication and life-coaching, encouraging him to undergo some cognitive behaviour therapy — long walks on the beach, build a raft, go with the flow, you’ll achieve your dreams by getting over your hang ups. So, suddenly, Calypso becomes the chief agent of Odysseus’s return in the film. One need only consult the epic to see what contortions Nolan must perform to make his hero return like this. And yet it achieves his purpose: Nolan’s contrite monastic Odysseus treads a path of atonement in which the trickster, the manipulator, the liar, the lover — the very attributes for which epic’s Odysseus achieved his fame — are excised.
One can hear clearly Nolan’s declared reliance on Emily Wilson’s modernised translation, which is controversial from its first line: “Tell me about a complicated man”. Complicated? With one word, drawn from the lexicon of the anxious Freudian subject, the complexity and depth of polytropos is “updated”. What ought polytropos to mean? “Many turns”? “Many paths”? “Full of tropes”? “Shifty”? “Many guises”? Perhaps it defies translation since the entire epic poem is a meditation on human “many-ness”, the polyvalent and polysemic nature of human identity, wrought as it is in language and tale. “Tell me muse about a man, a man with many social media profiles …”
Joking aside, it’s clear that Nolan found in Wilson’s “complicated” the programmatic word for his film. Therapy and confession relieve us of toxic complication, help us overcome our “issues”. Redemption, in the end, comes through simplifying our lives by confronting the truth: we were in the wrong; we were the ravaging “sea-peoples”; I was the criminal responsible for the darkening of our age. Again, the contrition of Odysseus paves the way for his rehabilitation — from what? Nolan’s Odysseus achieves redemption by becoming less complicated, less Odyssean.
In Nolan’s film the hero’s name and identity are certain. Any loss of self never happens on this level, which is precisely where the play of uncertainly takes place in the poem. Instead, Nolan’s is a narrative of modern self-awareness, one long session of analysis in which one is finally drawn to admit error. This requires suppression of a very different trajectory in the poem which involves the recognition of Odysseus by others and the recuperation of identity from narrative itself — a passage from the “No One” (outis) to the “Man” (andra) promised in the first line.
The Odysseus Nolan wants is a psychologically modern subject who undergoes a traumatic dissociation, atones for a crime and shoulders the burden of redeeming his family through self-sacrifice. It is no secret that Nolan explores variations on this theme, from Memento to The Dark Knight and Oppenheimer. Nolan’s film gives us an Odysseus wracked by guilt, who comes to accept that he must move on and get over it.
Tradition, as I said earlier, is about letting go of the past at precisely the moment one sincerely believes one is faithfully passing it on. To modernise the epic one must strip out what is ancient by using cinema’s sleight of hand to conceal that central act. Nolan no doubt sincerely believes he is passing on the tradition, but he must abandon the Homeric Odyssey to do it. The result cannot be THE Odyssey, but something else altogether.
Ben Brown is Senior Lecturer in Classics and Ancient History at the University of Sydney. He is co-director of the Critical Antiquities Network.
Hero photo credit: Melinda Sue Gordon/Universal Pictures/AP/AAP.
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