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My
ass has officially been kicked.
For starters, the Premiere was at Six Flags Mexico to
give it a fantasy feel, and it was in an outside Batman-show
theater at night, so the temperature was damn low. So
imagine the cold hard steel benches you sit in to watch a
twenty-minute show and try to focus on a three-hour long
flick with more names, characters and places than a
chinese map. Then, add some low temperatures in December.
I was wearing a sweater, a jacket, a scarf and I was
shaking the whole time. Add that it was outside so the
projection isn't the same as a nice comfy theater and the
sound was pretty good but it was still outdoors. Add
people who brought their little kids (this isn't Harry
Potter!) to whom they were reading the subtitles and
explaining the events as they unfolded. Also, imagine you
can't go to the bathroom because it's not exactly around
the corner. And they put ice in the free beverages (they
were free, but I still get to complain).
With all that crap going on, I still loved the hell outta
this movie. Had it lasted longer, I would've gone through
it.
Given the anticipation behind this movie, it's obvious
everyone has high expectations which can hardly be met.
After all, this is merely one visual interpretation of
one filmmaker in contrast to what millions of readers
worldwide have been imagining for half a century.
The story, in case no one knows it, is about a hobbit
named Frodo who must take an evil ring that once belonged
to a dark lord named Sauron back to the land where it was
created and have it destroyed. Along for the ride are a
handful of Frodo's friends, allies and, quite on his
heels, Sauron's minions.
For the record, this is merely the first of three movies.
The complete novel of J.R.R. Tolkien's Lord of the Rings
spans three volumes: The Fellowship of the Ring, The Two
Towers and The Return of the King. This movie is based on
only the first volume.
Director Peter Jackson makes the experience worthwhile.
For starters, what he has trimmed of the story is the
encyclopedical myths and legends that serve as backstory
to the plot. However, the essence of such information is
not forgotten. For example, we get a ten minute
introduction to the ring's past without patronizing the
audience, yet there is no need to try and cram tons of
information only obsessive fanboys require. So if you've
read the books, you'll be satisfied. And if you haven't,
you still get a pretty good grip on what the whole deal
is.
There is a sense of foreboding in the film, so the fact
than an evil power is behind Frodo is palpable, which
makes us forget this is set in a fantasy world. It's like
all our nightmares come true on the screen. Noted absence:
Tom Bombadil. But in essence the whole chapter with
Bombadil is merely a detour off the main plot, so no
great loss. Also, certain licenses had to made. Certain
elements that happen at the very beginning of the second
book were tagged on the end of the first movie to give it
a climactic ending. Also, scenes that were explained by
characters in the books are acted out here, such as
Gandalf's (Ian McKellen) visit to Saruman (Christopher
Lee).
The story is merely a map upon which the characters are
laid out, and they are what matters. In the current
political climate, it's oddly comforting to know this
"road movie" is all about a group of strangers
gathering together to form an alliance to thwart a
tyrannical empire.
The performances are great; no one stands out as a
protagonist, even if the story revolves around Frodo. If
I were to nitpick, I'd say Cate Blanchett's Galadriel,
the Elf Queen and Lady of the Forest, is the only stray.
Perhaps she took her role too seriously, as if she were
the exact opposite of the Blair Witch. The scene in which
she is tempted to possess the ring goes over the top into
special effects territory, which makes it lose any
relevance. Other than that, I'd have to say everyone is
on their mark, especially Sean Bean as the conflicted
steward's heir Boromir and Viggo Mortensen, with his Han
Solo-esque tormented slouch. Even Liv Tyler is good, even
if her character, Arwen, is given a little more to do in
the movie than in the book. Frodo and Sam's strange
relationship is intact, Elijah Wood's wide eyes giving
Frodo soul and naiveté and Sean Astin's puggy nose and
pout adding depth to Sam's simple mind.
The special effects are extraordinary. The grandiose
effects, such as the river horses (you'll see what I mean)
and the Balrog (an ancient demon that lurks the
underworld Mines of Moria), are visions that captivate
the mind and haunt you for hours after the movie is
finished, as does the cave-troll, a barbaric monster that
tries to squish Frodo and company.
But it's the little things that should be noticed: the
hobbits, half the size of a human being, are wonderful to
the eyes, because they really are half the size of humans!
Once you get used to the idea of Bilbo (Ian Holm) hugging
Gandalf around the waist, the very idea that it is a
special effect (or camera trickery, or stand-ins,
depending on the shot) vanishes, and you can never go
back: you are truly seeing a hobbit onscreen. Every
effect in the movie is part of a greater scheme: to tell
a story.
If there is one effect that deserves special mention, it
has to do with Frodo whenever he wears the ring: since it
makes him invisible, we are transported into his world,
to see clearly what he does: the Dark Eye that follows
him all the way from Mordor, the clarity of the Nazgul
when they prey upon Frodo, how the figures around him
become blurred. I was ecstatic with that effect.
The art direction is fantastic. Of course, the darker
places are much more fun than the goody-two-shoes sets.
The Mines of Moria and the land of Mordor are
extraordinary examples of Jackson's twisted mind and,
even if you didn't imagine such places exactly like they
appear in the movie, they do just fine. Rivendell, on the
other hand, looks like a Disneyland candy shop, like a
big white cuckoo-clock, which means it's a really good-looking
set, but it has too much of a fantastic feel. Not that
you can blame Jackson: the book describes it as a place
of such beauty that actually bringing it to life is a
hard task.
Another thing to keep an eye out for: the costumes and
make up. The detail is extraordinary, almost museum-like.
Gandalf may look like an oversized smurf, Legolas is a
pointy-eared Robin Hood and Elrond seems like Ming, but
it's all part of the feel of the movie; they're all
archetypes in one way or the other. Saruman, Strider,
Boromir and Arwen stood out for me as examples of simple
yet effective costume design. And what to say of the
Nazgul, the Ringwraiths? The extraordinarily creepy
horseback Black Riders that chase Frodo and friends
around are damn fine examples of evil personified.
The film's pace is extraordinary. Given its length at
almost three hours, you figure it should have felt longer.
It's no lie that by the time it's over you are sore and
exhausted, but you are also exhilarated: the editing is
flawless and Jackson's hyperkinetic camera swoops so much
around the characters you can't help but be enthralled.
By the end, I was upset at the fact I have to wait
another year to see The Two Towers. And it's funny, too:
Jackson keeps the pace by constructing the movie in small
set pieces: first an introductory scene, then some humor
and then the dark revelations, the climactic action
scenes. The film is built with little puzzle pieces of
emotional tinkering that has the audience wrapped around
Jackson's finger.
The Harry Potter movie may have every written word up on
the screen, but it missed what was behind the words,
which makes it a cold adaptation. Lord of the Rings, on
the other hand, goes for the heart, and doesn't let you
forget that after all, it's what's behind the story that
counts. This is without a doubt, the movie to beat. Hear
me now: this one will garner Oscar nominations galore,
mostly on the technical aspects. The cinematography, the
sound design, the editing, the makeup, the production
design, the special effects, the sound effects, the
directing and the adapted screenplay are sure bets for
next year's Oscars. With any luck, Ian McKellen and Viggo
Mortensen will get nominated as well.
Only Jackson could have pulled this off. He has directed
some of the most visually interesting films I have seen (Dead
Alive, The Frighteners, Heavenly Creatures). Also, the
fact that he is from New Zealand (the film was shot there
as well) gives him a different perspective. Sure, he's
just like Sam Raimi when it comes to visual inventiveness
and has a dark David Fincher streak to him, but he's also
like Woody Allen: he has a style all his own with themes
only he can touch.
I cannot praise this movie enough. Sure, the hype is
great and it might not be what everyone is expecting. I'm
positive some expectations won't be met. But what I do
know is that this is a spectacle that should not be
missed.

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