Showing posts with label Movies. Show all posts
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Wednesday, June 30, 2010

2D or not 2D? That's not really the question at all...

I recently saw a special on CNBC called The Story of Pixar that was incredibly interesting not only because of the visual and technical advancements of the new medium, but also because it illuminated the fundamental shift in the animated industry from traditional 2D features to almost exclusively computer modeled features. In the special (which was excellent and well worth the time), the notion that Pixar killed traditional animation was discussed at length. While those mired in the 2D world (and the industry at large) blamed the folks at Pixar for the decline and near annihilation of the ages old medium, I was most struck by Pixar's response because I agree whole-heartedly. As Pixar attests, it's not a matter of medium, it's a matter of story.

Traditional animation was in decline long before Pixar came along, and like a sickle, cut down it's competitors with record-breaking success after success. The stunning visuals played a part in this success, I have no doubt, but after all is said and done, Pixar's domination comes down to good storytelling (tattoo-it-on-your-leg storytelling). If it didn't, then the dazzling visuals wouldn't matter 3, 4, or 5 films down the road because we've already seen it. At present, Pixar is 11 for 11, which is basically unheard of. Therefore, what Disney 2D animation began to lack was solid narrative, not visual appeal or whatever magical bells and whistles they seem to think made Pixar a success. Indeed, the crew at Pixar, much like myself, rather adores traditional animation. It's because of this that the steady decline in quality of Disney 2D films is so irksome and disappointing.

As far as I'm concerned, things started to decline after The Lion King, which premiered in 1994 (which, holy hell, was 16 years ago--I'm suddenly very old). Many would contend that this is because it was the last traditional film to be released prior to 1995's Toy Story. I simply think it was just one of the last ones to have a great narrative and wonderful songs at its core. The rest of the nineties were populated with respectably successful, although not earth-shattering features such as Pocahontas, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Hercules, Mulan, and Tarzan rounding out the decade in 1999. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed each of those to certain degree (in some cases quite a lot), but you'd be hard-pressed to find anyone who lists them among the aforementioned The Lion King, recent predecessors like Beauty and the Beast, The Little Mermaid, Aladdin, or the older classics like Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Pinnochio, etc. For me, the last two truly great 2D films were Lilo & Stitch and The Emperor's New Groove. Here, Disney stepped out of the mold, focused on having solid, if unconventional, storylines, and in my opinion, succeeded greatly (these are truly two of my absolute favorites). Beyond that, and with incredibly weak offerings like Brother Bear and Home on the Range, I figured traditional 2D was basically over. Again, it's not that I don't love the medium, it's that lackluster storytelling doesn't bring in the crowds. It's a real shame that this happened and even more of a shame that Pixar is unfairly blamed for a once-hallowed medium biting the dust.

Which brings us to now now. I had heard that the powers that be were going to bring back traditional animation with a flourish and a big ending. Well, that gusto brought us The Princess and the Frog. In spite of misgivings, I had heard from a number of critics that it was actually quite good. Having heard about the production woes prior to release, I rather surprised to hear that it turned out so well. Then I actually saw it. Apparently my initial misgivings should have been heeded. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't a terrible film or anything, but it was in no way the grand return to form that I had so desperately hoped for.

More than anything, I was just plain disappointed. I don't think it's that the critics' positive reviews raised my expectations unrealistically because I still went into this with a healthy dollop of hesitation and skepticism. Having heard about the production woes and numerous rewrites, even the most glowing of raves couldn't have allayed my concerns. What a lot of the issues boiled down to was that this is the love story of a young, southern, African-American girl as written by a couple of old, white WASP-y men... Why, I can't imagine that would cause any problems at all! Having taken a quick look at the two director/writers, it was suddenly apparent where the cries of racial insensitivity may have come from, even if I didn't think all the criticisms were fair. As I recall, the main character's name was originally supposed to be "Maddie" but was changed to "Tiana" because critics cried fowl, saying that "Maddie" sounded too much like "Mammie". I never would have made that connection, but I'm not exactly at the center of the conflict either, so what do I know. (I do know that when I think "Jazz Age New Orleans" the name that pops into my head isn't "Tiana".) I also recall there was a lot of hullabaloo about the fact that this is Disney's first African-American princess and she spends the better part of the film as a frog. I didn't see that as a problem, given the nature of the story, but apparently others did. Whatever the complaints or accusations of racial insensitivity (or even indifference), they all led to a hell of a lot of rewrites, deletions, and modifications to script after script as the creative team tried to please everyone. The end result seemed to work for most people, but I could feel the rewrites as I was watching it and got the impression that a lot of story and character development may have been lost in the shuffle. I'm not saying they should have ignored racial considerations (far from it), but when the writers didn't know how to handle these concerns properly, the story was left timid and watered-down. Again, this is why you don't have a bunch of old white men writing a story about a young, African-American girl. Not a whole lot of common experience or understanding there, you know?

Anyway, the film's problems don't stop there. I think a big part of the problem was Disney's approach to bringing back the medium. On the one hand, I can absolutely see where they wanted to usher in a new era for traditional animation by harkening back to the kind of classic story that started it all. I think any attempts at reinventing the wheel here probably would have failed, but for me at least, so too did this attempt at your standard princess story. I love the princess stories of yore, but that's just it. Yore. I think the main problem with a princess tale is that this film isn't set in some remote European village during the 12th century when castles and princes and glass slippers were on every street corner. This is supposed to be Jazz Age New Orleans, a time and a place when princes are head-scratchingly anachronistic. Even if they had found a way to make this them work for this particular setting, it still wouldn't have the panache of other princess stories because, after so long and so many, The Princess and the Frog couldn't help but feel blandly derivative. This is the same old story I've seen oh-so-many times before, only not as good. It was an adequate story, and filled the royal slippers as well as it could, but it just didn't strike me as special. In short, it quite simply wasn't magical.

As mentioned, the story was adequate, all required elements were there and all major plot-points were hit, but it felt utterly hackneyed. This is the story of two total opposites who start off disliking each other, only to fall improbably, but completely in love. It's a... tale as old as time, you might say... It's a conceit that has worked time and time again, so I can see where writers keep tapping that well, but the writers here did very little to dress up this tired conceit. This time around, we have a repressed girl who spends all her time working meets a mad cap rogue who teachers her how to live a little, while she teaches him some depth, all while falling in love. Been there, yawned at that. In all honesty, I got pretty bored pretty quickly (what with knowing exactly where things were going and where they'd end up almost immediately) and started puzzling (i.e. putting together a jigsaw puzzle, not pondering the mysteries of the universe)... so there's a chance I probably missed a few things (what can I say, it was a particularly difficult, yet addictive puzzle--seriously, I loves me some Klimt, but those spirals were murder). None of this story seemed special or unique to me, which, given the setting and the narrative approach, is kind of hard to believe. It felt uninspired and none of the characters seemed genuine or real to me.

The film wasn't without merit, and indeed had some truly charming moments, but as a whole, it fell completely flat. At the center of my indifference was Tiana, the central figure of the film, and who should have been the emotional backbone of the story. I think I first stopped really caring about her or her woes when it was revealed that her raison d'etre is to open a restaurant. Really? Opening a restaurant is the central motivation here? That's why so much of what is happening is happening? That's the prince's main concern when things are all going to hell? He wants to make sure she gets the money for her restaurant... Honestly? Wow, don't care. I didn't care about her restaurant from minute one and spent the entire film feeling like that was a pretty flimsy reason for her journey. I get that she mainly wants the restaurant because she associates it with her late, beloved father, but I just didn't feel it. The stakes weren't high enough, the predicament didn't carry enough gravity, and as for the ticking clock? I simply forgot about it and even forgot why it was ticking at all. Oh, that's right. If she doesn't get the money together for the restaurant in time, she'll, uh, lose the dilapidated space she had picked out for it...? Yep, that was the ticking clock. Well, the film would have you believe that the clock is ticking to midnight when they'll be stuck as frogs forever, but I didn't feel any real urgency there and when no one turned back into a human, no one seemed all that upset about it. It felt like Fiona staying an ogre. It wasn't that she would turn back into Cinderella and coach would turn back into a pumpkin at midnight (to devastating effect), or that she'd prick her finger on a spinning wheel on her 16th birthday and die, the real conflict at the center of Tiana's world is a matter of real estate. Indeed, the necessary gravity was only applied when the prince's life was in danger, and even then, I was so hardly invested in that character that I could barely be bothered to care. When the death of a lightning bug and the dreams of a gator are more pressing, more central, and important to the viewer than the love story or impending death there of, you know you're in trouble.

Even the songs didn't grab me, and for a musical-phile such as myself, that's surprising and disappointing. Once again, it's not that the songs were terrible or anything, but they were simply adequate. I didn't feel inspired listening to these characters and honestly can't even remember any of the tunes. I didn't walk away humming and had no desire to load up my iPod. As with the perfunctory elements of the story, it honestly felt like the writers sat around and pondered things like, "Okay guys, we're 14 minutes in and we need a song... What do we do?!" None of them felt particularly organic to the story and none of them struck me as special or memorable. What a let down. I walked away thinking, "Yeah, maybe they shouldn't have tried to make this a musical at all..."

I guess at the end of the day, it's not that this was a terrible film or anything (in fact, it was incredibly beautiful), it just wasn't anything special, and for Disney to reinvigorate traditional animation, they needed something special. Very special. When you're trying to put your medium on a level with Pixar, your story needs to measure up. This one didn't. I didn't hate this film and it really was beautifully made with a few nice moments peppered throughout, but that's not enough for me. And it's not enough to go toe-to-toe with Pixar. Seriously, when a film has me sobbing because a girl's cowboy doll gets donated to Goodwill, you know the storytelling can hardly be matched. God, just thinking about that scheme makes me a little misty. Between "Jessie's Song" and that commercial for sad-looking homeless puppies, I have to assume that Sarah McLachlan simply enjoys making people cry. Geez, that commercial evoked more of an emotional response than The Princess and the Frog did... Not good.

Anyway, I've been blathering on about this for entirely too long, but I needed to do a little venting. Disney had a real opportunity here, and while most seemed to have enjoyed the film well enough (except Annie, she's on my team!), I can't think of anyone who ranks it among the true classics. I don't quote lines from the film, I don't know the songs by heart, and I can't even remember half the characters' names... Did the prince have a first name? Or was he just "Prince of Maldonia"? I haven't the slightest idea. The finale was utterly anticlimactic and ultimately forgettable. It almost seemed like an afterthought. Oh, so they got married and that made her a princess and that made them turn back into humans and stuff... Awesome? Not really. I walked away underwhelmed and fairly bored.

I'm hopeful Disney takes a chance on 2D animation again, only with Pixar's attention to storytelling. I generally don't care what medium is chosen, so long as the characters resonate, the narrative is gripping and memorable, and the film is cohesive and memorable.

It could be a bunch of little stick figures and that would be fine.

(Although that wouldn't necessarily be my first choice...)

Monday, July 21, 2008

Dystopian Nightmare, party of two...

Well, I tell ya what, wow. I don't really go to many movies anymore, but I went and saw WALL-E and The Dark Knight over the weekend and was quite pleased with what I found. Depressed and heartbroken, but pleased...

WARNING: The following contains spoilers...

The Dark Knight

I had heard from just about every critic on the planet that The Dark Knight would be spectacular, so I went in with pretty high expectations. For the most part, the film absolutely lived up to those expectations. Heath Ledger's performance was (and I'm not just saying this because he died), as harolded, pretty incredible. His acting ability is beyond reproach, and that coupled with the face-paint and the voice he created for the character really allowed the viewer to forgot it was Heath. The usual problem with getting a big name for a role is that they can't dissolve into that role. The audience spends the whole time being constantly reminded that it's Jack Nicholson (every film he's ever been in ever--what a hack), or Tom Cruise (especially after he became a total loon, it's hard to watch him in anything at all), or Charlize Theron (the film Monster was pretty damn distracting in this regard). But not here. I was so completely taken with the Joker that it hardly even crossed my mind that it was Heath all along. Okay, and the part where he says to Batman, "You complete me," had me rolling in the aisles. Awesome.

Speaking of the Joker, from the perspective of the narrative itself, I found it extremely refreshing to have a villain who was truly menacing. I didn't spend the entire film knowing full well that the good guys would win and that they would triumph with some special something or other... Quite to the contrary, in fact, I spent most of the film thinking to myself, "Ummm, I don't think Batman's gonna win..." I was also pleased to see that even when the good guys sorta won, it was largely a loss as well. That Harvey Dent became a villain, that Batman took the fall, that so many public officials were killed, that Rachel (now played by someone the audience might actually care about--more on that later) was blown up, that the entire city was plunged into mind-blowing terror, and that there's no end in sight hardly seems like a victory, even with the Joker in custody. Clearly, custody can't hold him and things are only about to get worse as the police start hunting Batman. It's not quite a Pyrrhic victory, but it's not exactly a triumphant, Michael Bayish win either. I like that. It makes it more striking and more believable (well, as believable as such a film can be).

And a brief note about Rachel Dawes. Man alive it was nice to have an acutal actress in the role! Someone who was actually convincing as a district attorney! Hats off to Maggie Gyllenhaal. And as I was saying before, it was pretty much absolutely essential that they get a real actress for this part because the audience really had to care that she was killed. Her death serves as the catalyst for Harvey Dent's descent into crazytown, and if the whole audience were cheering that Katie Holmes had been blown up, I just don't think Harvey's progression would have worked. I was actually bummed that they killed her, whereas with the first film, I kept hoping Scarecrow or Ra's Al Ghul or hell, Alfred would kill her off. I'll even take a falling piano!

Speaking of death and dismemberment, holy moly this film is not for kids! I think it speaks volumes to just how screwed up America is that a film with this kind of violence gets a PG-13, but even the most innocuous sex scene or language will get a film an R rating. I'm not a censorship gal, in any regard, but as long as they're applying arbitrary standards, I think this should have absolutely garnered an R. I would much rather kids be exposed to sex and nudity than this kind of violence. Wow. The pencil gag alone was pretty horrifying, but the part where the Joker is going to cut the guy's mouth open was truly disturbing. I'm about as desensitized as it gets and I was still pretty eeked out. It could be that it brought back some much more disturbing images of Pan's Labyrinth, but still... Wow. Not for kids. Aside from it not really being appropriate for young kids, I genuinely don't think kids would enjoy this film. At all. Aside from the fact that the central plot deals with money-laundering (every 10-year-old's favorite subject, I'm sure), this was a dark, menacing, disturbing flick that I think would scare and confuse them more than anything. I bring this up because I saw some ads for Burger King or McDonald's or something that had Batman toys in the kids means and it struck me as so odd. It would be like having a toy tie-in with The Sopranos or Pulp Fiction. It struck me as so odd that they'd be hocking toys for a film that kids aren't even going to enjoy. Very strange.

Anyway, moving on to the next entry in our Dystopian Nightmare duo... and it's not who you'd think...

WALL-E

Yet another superior film with some pretty depressing subject matter. First off, however, the Pixar peeps have really knocked it out of the park with WALL-E. Aside from being as ever-gorgeous as Pixar films always are, the approach to the narrative itself was a spectacularly successful throw-back to silent cinema. Honestly, I doubt the dialouge for the entire film would fill more than a few pages. The first 45 minutes wouldn't fill two lines. Even without the usual narrative force, the film really sucked you in and wouldn't let go. I was completely captivated and hardly noticed the time pass by.

For as charming as WAll-E is, as far as Dystopian nightmares are concerned, it makes The Dark Knight look like a 1950's sitcom. I loved the film WALL-E, but also found it heartbreaking, devastating, and sobering. I think the most jarring part is that we are sadly not that far off. The future of WALL-E is now. The planet is melting, deforestation is destroying the habitat for countless species, and pollution is choking out existence, landfill by landfill. It was with a sardonic smile that I could appreciate the Wal-Martesque description of the Buy 'n' Large (an insanely great title, by the way). It was just completely gut-wrenching to see this Blade Runner type of world hit so very close to home. Indeed, I'd say Blade Runner is the aptest comparison--a comparison you wouldn't think you could even make with an animated Disney/Pixar production about an adorable robot, but there it is.

I also quite enjoyed that the spaceship harboring the sedentary, gelatinous masses that are the remnants of the human race is called the Axiom. So fitting and at the same time, so spaceship name-y. Perfect. Also, the fact that it's a cruise ship with a Lido Deck was so apt and so funny. What better way to get sedentary, useless, masses of people than with a cruise? The all-night buffet is the reason the rest of the world hates us, by the way. And, after hearing the other day that more than 1 in 6 American children and teenagers is classified as clinically obese, it's only a matter of time. The future is now, and that's pretty damn terrifying.

Aside from the more sobering aspects of the plot and premise, WALL-E is at its heart a love story. And a rather remarkably charming love story at that. I was kind of shocked at how heartbreaking and devastating it was when WALL-E might have lost his memory. It was like the air had left the theatre and everyone, eyes welling with tears, was holding on for it to be made all better again. Not an easy feat for any film. On a related note, I really think WALL-E is about the saddest character I've ever seen, and it once again harkens back to just how close we are to this kind of a future. WALL-E is a robot who has been doing the same thing, each and every day, all by himself, and with no attainable goal or end in sight. I don't know how many of you work at an office job in a cubicle, doing the same tasks every single day, but WALL-E's lot in life struck a little too close to home. And the thought of doing that for 700 years is about the dreariest fate I can imagine. WALL-E's situation was presented poignantly and beautifully and that just made it all the more effective and lasting in the mind of the viewer.

The final aspect that drove home the fact that this kind of hell is not too far off was the political approach to the problem. It was just so real it was disturbing. We really have turned into lazy, mindless, apathetic sheep who just want someone else to take care of our problems for us and that is truly pathetic and sad. Man alive, when the president said that they were going to, "Stay the course," I about died. So great. So sad. So... now. The political commentary was powerful, but at the same time, not overwhelming or heavy-handed. It didn't feel like they were even trying to send a message, it was just an organic part of such a sad story. Very well done indeed.

In short, I really loved this movie. It was so beautiful and heart-breaking and yet simultaneously devastating and uplifting. If humanity can just break out of their trance, open their eyes, and actually do something, then real change can occur. That's a pretty big "if", however... I don't have a whole lot of faith in humanity, so I'm sticking to my, "get hit by a bus before I'm 30" contingency plan, but it was really nice to see a viable representation of change.

Oh, one more thing, WALL-E is the second film I saw over the weekend that I don't really think kids will enjoy. Most animated features are intended to entertain children with the secondary objective of hopefully entertaining adults a bit. I think this film has it the other way around (quite delightfully, I might add). The truly funny, witty, and engaging aspects of the film are on an adult level and I can't help but think that kids will be bored or confused by the film. Indeed, the only marring aspect of WALL-E was watching it in a theatre. It's no secret that I don't like children, but having to watch this sweeping, gorgeous epic with little brats all around me asking questions was almost more than I could bear. "Mommy, why did he do that?" "Where are they?" "What is that?" "What's happening" "Kevin's biting me..." Oy! Okay, when I was a child and went to a movie, I was NOT ALLOWED TO TALK... AT ALL! If I got confused, so be it. I don't know what the problem is with parents today, but they seemed to think that that behavior was completley fine. Well, it's NOT FINE! Kids are stupid, I get that, but it doesn't make it okay to talk through the whole movie! It's as though the kids really thought the movie wouldn't tell us why EVE did that or where they're going. Just watch the movie, kiddies, I promise they'll tell us! Oy. Okay, rant over.

Aside from the bad parenting, seeing WALL-E was a really lovely experience. It was a very different experience, too. It was quite nice to get to stretch a different kind of mental acuity while watching. You just don't get to do that very often. Well done, Pixar. Well done.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

WALL-E vs. Short Circuit

Given Pixar's track record, I am looking forward to their new production, Wall-e, with quite a bit of giddy anticipation. I've never been particularly enamored of robots, so I was a bit apprehensive at first, but let's face it, cars really don't do anything for me at all (aside from getting me from point A to point B), and I loved Cars anyway. Granted Cars wasn't my favorite Pixar outing, but still a solid picture that I thoroughly enjoyed. Wall-e premieres later this month and I'm pretty excited. The reviews have been nothing but positive so far, and, aside from the threat of children being in attendance at the theatre [insert cold shudder and annoyed glare], I fully expect to be completely enthralled.

In several of the reviews I've come across lately, however, there have been more than a few, rather disconcerting comparisons to the 1986 craptasticness that was Short Circuit. While I admit there's a certain similarity between the physical designs of Wall-e and Number 5, I'm hopeful the similarities end there.

This trailer for Wall-e makes me quite hopeful:



Compare the charming trailer of Wall-e to the unbelievable creep-fest that is this scene from Short Circuit... I think we can all agree that Short Circuit set a very low, very quease-inducing bar that Wall-e won't come anywhere close to...



To quote the I Love the 80's review of this scene, "Oh geez... are they gonna make out?" Yikes and double yikes.