Hello there, Internet. I'm John Oliver. Our show is on hiatus right now, so I'm coming to you straight from YouTube, the world's most dystopian video hellscape, before... TikTok.
And I'm here because I want to talk about something near and dear to my, let's say, heart, and that is The Da Vinci Code, the 2003 Dan Brown novel about solving art crimes hornily, and the subsequent 2006 Ron Howard film that it spawned. And believe me, I already know what you're thinking. You're thinking, I'm riveted, and I don't need an explanation as to why you're talking about this book 18 years after its release.
I think it's normal and good that you are doing this, and I assume that your take on it will be measured and fair. John, you think, John, you continue to think john you're doing great please keep going thank you i am and i will my chief gripe with this book and movie is with the maddeningly simple solution to the titular puzzle but before we go all in on that i do think it is important to quickly cover the plot or maybe not important but i'm going to do it anyway because this is free content on youtube which means the only bar that needs to be cleared when deciding whether or not something gets in is do i feel like talking about this and when it comes to wasting your time with the plot of The Da Vinci Code, Johnny's answer to that is a big sloppy yes. So, let's do this thing. Oh, hold on, you don't know what you're getting into yet. Very basically, here is the plot.
An old man named Jacques Saunière is murdered in the Louvre and with his dying breath, leaves a series of art-related puzzles that only renowned symbologist, not a job, by the way, Robert Langdon can solve. Clues that will uncover a world-changing secret about Jesus Christ that the Catholic Church has never seen. has kept buried for centuries. Now, teamed up with Saulnier's granddaughter, Sophie, and on the run from both Interpol and a radical sect of Catholicism, plus one assassin that would like to keep this secret buried at all costs, Robert Langdon is in a race against time to travel all across Europe and solve art puzzles before it's too late.
The titular puzzle corresponds to a crypt text which holds a map to some important evidence. Along the way, there is some double-crossing by Langdon's former friend, an excruciating amount of long-winded history lessons, at least one sexual ritual, and Paul Betney's ass, but that is very basically the plot of the Da Vinci Code. Essentially Robert Langdon was the only guy smart and horny enough to solve a bunch of art puzzles, the last of which will uncover documents proving that Jesus Christ was married and had a child.
And at this point I do feel it's important for me to tell anyone watching this at home that the studio audience did not sign up to be here for this. They thought they were attending a normal taping of this show and not what up to this point has been a mostly joke-less of the plot of 2003's The Da Vinci Code. If you're sensing any kind of tension in their confused, tepid, and sometimes irritated responses, just know, you're probably right.
They're not even allowed to look at their phones, and they won't be able to do that for a while. So, let's continue. And I'm gonna get to the puzzle part in a second, but to understand why it makes me so mad, some context.
If you are too young to remember what the world was like when Da Vinci Code came out, First of all, die. Second though, it is hard to overstate just how huge this book about using art to solve crimes and piss off the church was. It spent 136 consecutive weeks as a New York Times hardcover fiction bestseller. It sold more than 80 million copies worldwide and was translated into 51 languages. But look, these are just numbers.
If I've learned anything from the Da Vinci Code, and believe me, I haven't, it's that numbers can't tell us anything. The point here is, the Da Vinci Code book was massively, inescapably successful and had a major impact on culture at the time. And the good news is, we are now, just now, arriving at my solo point.
Because none of this success would really bother me that much if it were not for the fact that the cryptic at the heart of the Da Vinci Code, the puzzle art throb Robert Langdon has to solve, involves a poem that begins, In London lies a knight, a pope interred. His labour's fruit, a holy wrath incurred. Now, we quickly find out the knight in question is Sir Isaac Newton.
So, Isaac Newton, labour's fruit. You're thinking apple, right? Apple. It's your first guess and it's also your only guess, and you're right, because it's fucking apple. No one should need Robert Landon, a Harvard-educated puzzle solver who fucks, to get to the bottom of this.
A child could solve that puzzle, and yet the poem continues. You seek the orb that ought be on the tomb. It speaks of rosy flesh and sea...
seeded womb. So orb. Rosy flesh?
Seeds? It's fucking apple, isn't it? It's apple.
Guess how many pages there are between that poem and the solution to the puzzle. I'll give you a clue, it's a lot more than one. Both the book and the movie make it seem like only the brilliant Robert Langdon could possibly decode the mystery behind those complex words.
Here is the scene in the movie version where he explains the solution, like he's Indiana Jones. finding the Ark of the fucking Covenant, to a speechless and awestruck Amelie. There was every orb conceivable on that tomb except one.
The orb which fell from the heavens and inspired Newton's life's work, work that incurred the wrath of the church until his dying day. A-P-P-L-E. Apple.
I hate that he spells it out so much. My dad told me this book was good. Everybody's dad did! Did you know they made two Da Vinci Code movies?
Well they didn't, because guess what? They made fucking three! And I recognise that it has been several minutes.
since I've said anything that could defensively be considered either relevant or a joke. And if that bothers you at all, let me simply remind you, you don't have to be here. These people do.
They cannot leave. But you could have stopped watching this ten minutes ago. but no, you chose not to, so don't be angry with me, be angry with yourself. You let yourself down. I'm doing fine.
And look, is this the most important story in the world right now? Of course not. Of course not.
It's at best, the fourth most important story. I just genuinely think that it is very weird that in 2003, this stupid, stupid book took the planet by storm. And I just think enough time has passed that we can talk about it now.
It was bad, and it was weird. And the teacher... The original code was Apple. A-P-P-L-E.
Now, what was my point here? Am I trying to suggest that our brief but intense obsession with the Da Vinci Code was a metaphor? Something indicative of our dangerous propensity for getting swept up by comfortingly simple ideas, lulling us into a sort of groupthink?
No, not really. I just think this book is fucking bad. I think, actually, the best way to express my frustration is in the language that Da Vinci Code enthusiasts can be used to describe the world. best understand, which is to say with a subtle, arts-related puzzle that an infant can figure out. Will you please indulge me?
My problem with The Da Vinci Code, separate from the fact that it is a terrible book that absorbed the entire post-911 world for no clear reason, is a mystery. A mystery hidden somewhere in this famous painting. A mystery that only could be solved by a Robert Langdon-level genius slash art noticer.
Do you see it? Take your time. Can you solve this mystery? Can you solve this puzzle? Can you solve this complex puzzle?
And unlock why I think the Da Vinci Code is so fucking stupid? It's subtle, but it's in there. The dumbest thing about the Da Vinci Code and art all rolled into one.
Sound off in the comments below if you've solved this complex riddle. In the meantime, thank you so much for watching. That's our show.
We'll be back in February. We'll see you again then. Apple. A-P-P-L-E. Fucking Apple.
Thank you.