Unicorn Store, the tale of a frustrated art student offered the opportunity to adopt a unicorn, exists well outside the world of science fiction stories I typically review here. Yet as I watched, it struck me just how much the experience of Brie Larson’s Kit reflected that of believers sharing their faith in an incarnate and resurrected Savior with a world increasingly dependent on science and technology. It didn’t take a lot of digging; religious commentary is not just interpretation of subtext but explicitly in the text. Still, I was surprised because those elements were absent from the promotion.
All promotion for the film may be absent from your world. Filmed in 2016 under the direction of star Brie Larson, it disappeared after a festival appearance only to emerge on Netflix streaming earlier this month. The cast, which includes Samuel L. Jackson, Joan Cusack, Bradley Whitford and relative newcomer Mamoudou Athie, deploy their ample charisma to carry a fairly straightforward plot and familiar tropes about floundering young adults. Larson is convincing as someone who is intelligent and thoughtful and whimsical enough to entertain the possibility that unicorns just might be real.
You know what animals are real? Pigs. Last week they made headlines because scientists were able to preserve some cellular and tissue functions of their brains after the pigs were killed. The result has ethical and philosophical implications and possibly medical applications aside. The story also highlights just how wide the gap is between our current understanding of what is biologically possible and the idea of a man being crucified and returning to life. By comparison, an equid with a tusk, horn, or mono-antler seems banally plausible.
The film draws a direct line between the plausibility of resurrection and unicorns, as Kit compares her faith in unicorns to believing in Jesus. Although never commented on, the unicorn store clearly operates out of an abandoned church. Kit even frames the allure of a unicorn in terms of unconditional love. Meanwhile, everyone else around her reacts with skepticism, wondering if she is deluding herself to meet some psychological need, or worse. Science has not revealed the existence of unicorns, and any reported encounters with them are considered myth.
Is this how skeptics view Christians, as believing in the equivalent of unicorns? I’m fairly certain the answer is yes, at least for some. I think I can understand that perspective, but I’m not ready to acquiesce just yet. Certainly we can point to the more detailed, specific, and corroborated accounts of the life, death, and resurrection of Jesus, compared to descriptions of encounters with unicorns. We can refer to the more extensive and dramatic transformation Jesus has wrought on the world. Not everyone has or will find such evidence compelling, but at the very least it demonstrates a qualitative distinction between belief in unicorns and belief in Jesus’ resurrection.
We can also make a more pragmatic appeal. Suppose I am delusional like Kit. Suppose that many humans are, in one way or another. Are all delusions equal? Belief in unicorns seems fairly benign, but at least as depicted in the film it is also somewhat isolating, calling believers into a private fantasy realm where they alone benefit from unconditional love. Following Jesus, however, calls us together, to extend unconditional love to each other. It calls us into community, into proximity, and that can be challenging. Perhaps paradoxically, that is one of the reasons I think there is truth to Christianity–it is not always easy or comforting. Jesus does not lead us down the path of least resistance. Still, those difficulties can bear fruit for ourselves and crucially for others, Christians and not. So while I believe there are good reasons to think Jesus really did die and return to life, if I’m really just opting for one delusion among many, it seems like a pretty good one to choose.