Monday, September 20, 2010

Review: "ALICE IN WONDERLAND"


When the term "psychedelia" is used, many immediately associate it with many aspects of the 1960s, be it the hippie movement, Woodstock, tie-dye shirts, the increase of illicit drug use, and almost every music sensation native to that decade. After all (and though it may be a slight generalization to say so), listening to the infamous and taboo-busting Jefferson Airplane song "White Rabbit" tells you all you need to really know about that era.

But believe it or not, the concept of psychedelic imagery was no stranger to one Lewis Carroll, the 19th century author and mathematician who wrote two of the most beloved (and trippy) children's books ever published: "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland", and its sequel "Through the Looking Glass". Renowned for their fantastical and oft-anthropomorphic characters, nonsensical dialogue, and dreamlike quality, Carroll's works (especially "Adventures") have been regarded as classics almost 150 years later, and have inspired countless film, television, and animated adaptations (not to mention the aforementioned Jefferson song).

Of course, previous live-action adaptations of Carroll's stories haven't exactly captured the author's vision in a truly believable way, mostly due to limitations of the film technologies of those respective times. But with the advent of computer-generated imagery and the now-trendy usage of 3D technology, it seems as though Alice and her journeys were due for another go-around (well, at least to studio executives).

But said executives did make the seemingly right choice in choosing director Tim Burton for this outing. Well-known for making his career with various dark, oddball, and visually quirky tales (Batman, Beetlejuice, Sweeney Todd, Pee-Wee's Big Adventure), Burton was truly the right man for adapting Carroll's story, even though this is more of an amalgamation of both novels rather than a completely faithful retelling.

In 19th century England, independent-minded Alice Kingsleigh (Mia Wasikowska) has been set up with an arranged marriage to stuffy nobleman Hamish (Leo Bill), but her imaginative nature and resistance to tradition has caused her to be reluctant to follow through with her family's wishes. But when she spots a white rabbit in a waistcoat at Hamish's engagement party, Alice races after it, eventually tumbling into a deep and sprawling rabbit hole, landing in Underland (or "Wonderland", as she believes it to be called), a magical realm that appeared in a recurring dream she's had since childhood.

Alice soon finds herself acquainted with various speaking animals and creatures, including the White Rabbit (voice of Michael Sheen), spunky mouse Mally (voice of Barbara Windsor), caterpillar Absolem (voice of Alan Rickman), dimwitted twins Tweedledee and Tweedledum (both voiced by Matt Lucas), and the mysterious Cheshire Cat (voice of Stephen Fry). Though Alice believes this all to be a dream, the characters she encounters seem to imply that it's not, and that she's also been here before.

It seems that these creatures are fugitives because of the current reign of the tyrannical and large-headed Red Queen Iracebeth (Helena Bonham Carter), who rules Underland with an iron fist. Prophecy states that a champion will soon arrive to challenge and behead the Red Queen's giant dragon Jabberwocky (voice of Christopher Lee), which will restore order and return the kingdom back to Iracebeth's kind and peaceful sister Mirana, the White Queen (Anne Hathaway). When the Red Queen catches wind of Alice's return, she sends her army after the teenager, led by the one-eyed Knave of Hearts (Crispin Glover).

But luckily, Alice encounters the crazed and eccentric Mad Hatter (Johnny Depp), who serves as an ally to help overthrow the Red Queen, and Alice thus begins her dangerous trek to not only prove herself to be Underland's champion, but to also find a way back to the real world.

Many Carroll purists may be turned off by the fact that Burton's Alice isn't a true adaptation of the original book, but rather a combination of the two novels, cherrypicking and compositing of various story elements, and original material created by Burton. In fact, the film itself implies that Alice's travels into Wonderland/Underland is actually a follow-up to the story we're more familiar with, and thus offers Burton more creative freedom in the process. Unfortunately, the seeming preoccupation with making the film as visually weird and fantastical as possible takes away from the story and the characters' development and growth.

But that's not to say that the movie isn't a marvel to look at. Much like the novel, Alice is essentially one big acid trip in narrative form, but clearly toned down to accommodate the fact that the film is for children (a move that unfortunately but unavoidably removes any potential for true psychedelic impact). The visual effects, set decoration, and costume design are absolutely gorgeous, and once again, Danny Elfman delivers a truly quirky and unconventional score befitting a Burton film.

Australian actress Wasikowska does an admirable job as the title character, giving Alice plenty of depth in terms of her independence and ahead-of-her-time feminism. In his seventh collaboration with Burton, Johnny Depp is appropriately manic as the Mad Hatter, and even though Depp's megastar status has caused the Hatter's role to be expanded to top billing, Depp thankfully doesn't try to overshadow Wasikowska's performance. The various vocal performances are topnotch (especially from Rickman and Fry), and Helena Bonham Carter is absolutely delightful and a blast to watch as the irritable Red Queen, stealing every scene she appears in.

But the major flaw of Alice in Wonderland is how it attempts to make itself too conventional as a straightforward narrative. The very nature of the story warrants an almost avant-garde approach in its execution, where the audience is supposed to walk out of the theater feeling like they just had some bad granola. But there's just a creeping sense of formula here (not to mention a final Lord of the Rings-style battle that wasn't present in the source material), and even though the film has the usual Burtonesque flourishes, it just feels as though the heart and soul was replaced in favor of technical style and visual flair. And aside from Alice's brief familial struggles and a flashback detailing the Hatter's tragic background, there's very little emotional attachment to be had here.

Despite Burton's attempt to reinvigorate a timeless classic with the best that technology can offer, Alice in Wonderland isn't as engaging and entertaining as it could've been. It's a passable offering, but sometimes excellent visual panache isn't enough to make a film truly memorable.

Letter Grade: "C"

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Review: "SCOTT PILGRIM VS. THE WORLD"


It's safe to say that when compared to other forms of entertainment, comic books and video games have gotten a bad rap from the more "cultured" members of society. The former has sometimes been unfairly criticized for being just pictures with word balloons tacked on, while the latter has been badmouthed for, among other things, lacking artistic merit (a viewpoint that Roger Ebert has been criticized for espousing recently).

Maybe I'm showing utter bias, but as someone who grew up both reading comics and playing video games, I can say without a shadow of a doubt that the two are certainly capable of crafting compelling stories alongside engaging visuals. Sure, the comics published prior to the 1960s and the games of the "Pac-Man" and "Duck Hunter" era certainly didn't possess award-worthy storylines, but they were highly entertaining nonetheless, and the nostalgic value of both (the video games in particular) earned a well-deserved place in the hearts of my generation.

What luck, then, that I watched director Edgar Wright's Scott Pilgrim vs. The World, a mindblowing, hysterical, and highly imaginative adaptation of Canadian comic writer Bryan Lee O'Malley's series of "Scott Pilgrim" graphic novels, where the visual elements and sensibilities of comics and video games are combined to create what's essentially the wet dream of an ADHD sufferer.

Scott Pilgrim (Michael Cera) is the 22-year-old bassist for Sex Bob-Omb, a Toronto-based garage band hoping to make it big in the upcoming Battle of the Bands contest. The band is fronted by vocalist/guitarist Stephen Stills (Mark Webber), drummer and Scott's ex-girlfriend Kim Pine (Alison Pill), and substitute bassist Young Neil (Johnny Simmons). The sensitive Scott, who had recently gotten over being dumped by his other ex Julie (Brie Larson) a year earlier, just started a relationship with 17-year-old Knives Chau (Ellen Wong), and although the age discrepancy doesn't bother them, it doesn't go unnoticed by Scott's sister Stacy (Anna Kendrick) or his gay, sardonic roommate Wallace (Kieran Culkin).

But Scott's newest relationship has poor timing, since he soon meets and is head-over-heels in love with American delivery girl Ramona Flowers (Mary Elizabeth Winstead), a somewhat mysterious woman who dyes her hair a different vibrant color every week and a half. Eventually, Scott and Ramona get together (all while Scott still reluctantly dates Knives). However, what Scott soon (and painfully) realizes is that if he's going to date Ramona, he'll need to battle and defeat Ramona's seven evil exes in extravagant, video game-style showdowns.

This league of evil exes includes demonic Matthew Patel (Satya Bhabha); actor/skateboarder Lucas Lee (Chris Evans); punky lesbian Roxy Richter (Mae Whitman); rival bassist and "super-vegan" Todd Ingram (Brandon Routh); Japanese twins Ken and Kyle Katayanagi (Shota and Keita Saito); and record executive Gideon Gordon Graves (Jason Schwartzman), who's responsible for assembling the league and controlling Ramona's love life. Not only must Scott find self-confidence in his pursuit of Ramona's heart, he must also contend with Knives' jealously and Ramona's exes trying to destroy him.

Even though I never read O'Malley's graphic novels, my excitement for this release existed primarily because of the fact that British director Edgar Wright was at the helm. Wright, who directed the terrific English cult comedies Shaun of the Dead and Hot Fuzz starring actors Simon Pegg and Nick Frost, clearly has a knack for creating clever and pop culture reference-heavy comedies while still maintaining three-dimensional characterizations and smart dialogue.

The over-the-top elements of his previous work certainly helped in the production of Scott Pilgrim, which is pretty much a love letter to nostalgic fanboys (and fangirls) whose sweet memories of Super Nintendo were still fresh in their minds. Indeed, the film is essentially a video game come to life, what with flamboyant voice-over sound effects ("Fight!" "K.O.!"), defeated bad guys turning into collectable coins, "extra life" icons, and extravagant and colorful boss battles (even the opening Universal Studios title card is pixelated and accompanied by MIDI-style music).

Then you throw in comic book-esque "ka-pow" and "thud" graphics, anime-style flashbacks, and wonderfully melodramatic line deliveries (especially by the evil exes). The visual effects and out-of-this-world action sequences are to die for, as is the intentionally spastic and flashy editing.


But despite the exaggerated and very unsubtle visual and aesthetic quality of the proceedings, Scott Pilgrim certainly isn't lacking in quirky humor and superb camaraderie between the cast. Though I've tired of his constant typecasting as the sensitive and shy lovable loser character, I must admit that the lead role of Scott Pilgrim was tailor-made for Cera, who does a fine job focusing on Scott's inner turmoil regarding his romantic life and his quest for attaining self-confidence.

As the wildy-colored-maned Ramona, Winstead is absolutely adorable and shares cute moments with Cera, and Wong is equally flighty and manic as Scott's high-schooler girlfriend who becomes increasingly and comically obsessed with winning his heart. Culkin, Pill, and Webber are funny as Scott's friends. But the real scene-stealers are our hero's septet of bloodthirsty adversaries, especially Chris Evans as a cocky Hollywood action star and Jason Schwartzman as a smarmy record producer who serves as the "final boss" of the story.

Though at times it gets repetitive in its fight scenes and drags on a bit in the third act regarding the Scott-Ramona-Knives love triangle, there's no denying that Scott Pilgrim vs. The World is a funny, charming, witty, and visually-orgasmic smorgasbord of a video game homage for the giddy nerd in all of us. K.O.!

Letter Grade: "A-"