The BFG
Dir: Steven Spielberg
2016
**
Roald Dahl's The BFG is quite a big book for my generation and indeed,
every generation that has come since. I was in school when the book first came
out and everybody read it and then read it again. Our teacher would read a few
pages at the end of every school day and when it was finished she'd ask us to
choose a new book and we would ask her to re-read The BFG again, which she did,
several times, until the school year was out. It has since become one of those
unique things, much more than just another children's classic but something
rather special, it's now almost a vital part of youth and a magical part of
childhood. Dahl's stories have been adapted before, some animated and some
live-action, some good and some not so good but a live action version of The
BFG pretty much always seemed impossible. The 1989 animated version featuring
the voice of David Jason is very charming but it wasn't quite as magical as the
book. 2016's BFG is actually twenty-five years in the making, with producers
Frank Marshall and Kathleen Kennedy beginning its development in 1991.
Many writers were hired to work on a script and Robin Williams was at one point
set to star as the BFG himself but nothing ever came of it because it never
quite worked. They soon lost the right to the story and it wasn't until 2011,
once the right sort of special effects had been developed, did Dreamworks pick
up the rights and get Marshall and Kennedy back on board. The
Lord of the Rings, Planet
of the Apes and the Harry
Potter movies had shown how
motion capture animation could best be used and how far special effects in
general had come, it was time for the mighty BFG to finally reach his full
potential. Well, that was the idea anyway. The motion capture animation is
all very clever, Mark Rylance sounds just as always thought The BFG would speak
and young Ruby Barnhill was lovely as Sophie. I pretty much hated everything
else about it. Much like with The Adventures of Tintin: The Secret of the
Unicorn, Steven Spielberg and company just don't understand what made these books
so magical for us. Spielberg grew up with adventure stories and sci-fi and
was clearly passionate about such things, that's why Indiana Jones and Close
Encounters are so great, but Tintin and The
BFG just don't suit him. Both characters and stories are universal and universally
loved but Tintin is very much a Belgium thing and the BFG is very much a
British thing. This version of The BFG is another horrible example of Americans
getting England wrong. It isn't just America that think England is Mary
Poppins, Peter Pan and Harry Potter - to some extent, but this weird sort of
nowhere place that tries to be London, is pretty far from reality. Fine, it is
a fantasy film but there would be something rather lovely if they had tried to
be a little more realistic with the visuals, particularly in the Tea with the
Queen scene. So much of what I loved about the book was missing from the film,
for me it was another case of just because you could, doesn't mean you should.
Why Spielberg feels the need to turn every little simple act into a full blown
action sequence is beyond me, it's actually getting quite tiresome and I don't
think it has ever been necessary. It really does feel like he sticks an action
sequence in places not where anything happens but where good quality story telling
should be. I didn't feel the initial terror of the book's first chapter, I
didn't feel the bond between Sophie and the BFG and the Queen's scene, my
favorite from the book, was a huge let down for me, even though I did like
Penelope Wilton's version of Liz II. I'm generally all for evolution of ideas
and I'm not always against remakes or reinterpretations but I think this film
is nothing more than a cash in of a popular book made by people who have no
emotional connection to the original story. It should have been made with
passion but it was not in my opinion. I was open minded about this film but now
I've decided it's a Quentin Blake style animation for me or nothing. When you
can replicate the feeling you get reading a book then an adaption is futile and
that is what this film has become.
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