Belisarius
Bluelighter
I just saw this last night, on 3-D Imax. My thoughts are perhaps best inferred by my friend's question to me upon exiting the theater.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Does something seem wrong?"
"It's just that you're quiet."
"I'm guess I'm kind of overwhelmed..."
The reason for my silence became clearer the longer the sights and sounds faded from my eyes and mind, a kind of deja vu: it was exactly the same reaction I had when I first saw Toy Story in the theaters. That movie had been so light-years ahead of what I was used to that it left me punch-drunk, required that I give it some time to filter through my cortex. That's Avatar in a nutshell.
It's not that Avatar is original or groundbreaking. Indeed, its plot generously borrows themes and characters reworked from decades of past films: Philistine businessmen. Brutish grunts. Noble savages. Love interests. A paradise humans can't help but fuck up. As Stephen King writes, you've been here before.
Yet, god...damn. This movie basically obliterated "Bel" for almost three hours; indeed, like the main character I found it difficult to disengage from the dream it represented. If it were just F/X it would be forgettable, but the sense of place, the time and effort spent imagining a vibrant alien world is truly incredible. Style over substance, perhaps, but...what style!
Four stars--lacking five on the technicality of its essence being not quite equal to its sensual glory.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Does something seem wrong?"
"It's just that you're quiet."
"I'm guess I'm kind of overwhelmed..."
The reason for my silence became clearer the longer the sights and sounds faded from my eyes and mind, a kind of deja vu: it was exactly the same reaction I had when I first saw Toy Story in the theaters. That movie had been so light-years ahead of what I was used to that it left me punch-drunk, required that I give it some time to filter through my cortex. That's Avatar in a nutshell.
It's not that Avatar is original or groundbreaking. Indeed, its plot generously borrows themes and characters reworked from decades of past films: Philistine businessmen. Brutish grunts. Noble savages. Love interests. A paradise humans can't help but fuck up. As Stephen King writes, you've been here before.
Yet, god...damn. This movie basically obliterated "Bel" for almost three hours; indeed, like the main character I found it difficult to disengage from the dream it represented. If it were just F/X it would be forgettable, but the sense of place, the time and effort spent imagining a vibrant alien world is truly incredible. Style over substance, perhaps, but...what style!
Four stars--lacking five on the technicality of its essence being not quite equal to its sensual glory.