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Jack Fear, Moominstoat, expressionless, Flyboy... you all got the groove. This film is so far and away the most faithful, and yet at the same time, the most invigorated, adaptation of a book I've ever experienced.
Everything is there that you remember and love of the first book, but writ large and gorgeous, transformed into an experience for the first time, because the translation of the imagination, no matter how valuable and personal, cannot match for immediacy the thrill of seeing what you've always had in your head translated so perfectly to the screen with no filters to interrupt your enjoyment of it. It's lazier, admittedly, but evokes something beautiful inside.
Anyone who thinks of this as 'sword n'sorcery' needs their head examined. Or rather, an immersion in what 'sword n' sorcery' actually means - what kind of rubbish the genre usually spits out. Dungeons and Dragons (the game, not the movie, natch) is actually the best it gets, when played by dedicated roleplayers, because it actually feels like you're all collaborating on a wonderful giant, sprawling rollercoaster of a book of your own - and reading it at the same time. It's so difficult to find a group of people willing to put that kind of creative imagination into a game for a few hours every week... mostly you get fools who like to invent muscly hero-avatars to kill things and have sex a lot, because they don't get to do that.
In terms of cinematic 'sword n' sorcery', The Fellowship Of The Ring could have been a quarter as well-drawn and viscerally exciting, as evocative as it was and stil easily been the best 'sword n' sorcery ' film of all time.
By the way, something that's not been mentioned - this film sets the standard for the remaining two. Whatever happens, there is no way they will be anything other than amazing. Anyone else in dire need of a time machine right now? Maybe a Flux = Capacitor? |
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