Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Dances with Smurfs

So I saw Avatar the other night.  It was fun.  Although in what follows I continue to refer to it as such, it seems wrong to think of it as a film for a variety of reasons that will become clear.  It WAS fun though.  So, here are my thoughts about it.  I’m not going to describe anything about the story specifically or what is actually portrayed on screen, beyond stating that:
  • It’s set on an incredibly lush alien world that would be staggeringly original if Blizzard hadn’t got there first (I hate myself a bit for thinking of that)
  • There’s some seriously badass creatures – Peter Jackson eat your heart out
  • It deals with the concept of Gaia in a refreshingly accessible way – James Lovelock would probably approve
  • Not only does almost every character fulfil an instantly recognisable archetypal role, but they’re mostly blue to boot
  • It would be really, really easy to take the piss out of it if Matt Stone and Trey Parker hadn’t already got there weeks ago
There seems little point in mentioning more, as those who’re philosophically opposed to blockbusters aren’t going to see it, while everyone else already has.  To those who aren’t going to, simply picture the last third of The Return of the Jedi, stretch it out to two and a half hours, replace Ewoks with blue people, Stormtroopers with GI Joes, that whiny Skywalker kid with Sam Worthington* and there you go.  So, what's the deal?

Firstly, there’s the money.  Avatar is one of the most expensive films ever made.  It cost more to make then all three Lord of the Rings films combined, although a fairer comparison as far as scale of financial expenditure goes might be to poor ol’ Kevin Costner’s leaky bucket Waterworld.

But then, James Cameron is an old hand at managing projects that leave Ben Hur floundering at the starting gates size-wise – that flick a few years back about the boat** for instance.  With that one under his belt, he was able to have complete creative control over this, with the obvious proviso that it produce a competitive return on investment, which is after all the whole point of the exercise as far as Fox is concerned.

Avatar is different from those mentioned however in that Cameron has aimed at nothing less than the creation of a completely original and self-contained world while having the financial and technological heft*** to realise his vision.  It is literally the most spectacular film ever made, and will no doubt remain so until the next one.

I didn’t even watch it at the IMAX or in 3D and was still left slumped slack-jawed in my seat until the end of the credits.  And although spectacular films are a dime a dozen these days, none really compare with the sheer volume of visual creativity and talent that has been poured into Cameron’s blue-faced baby – most of names I sat jelly-brained watching scroll up the screen were of the employees of visual effects studios… Cameron apparently decided to give contracts to ALL of them.

Secondly, plot.  Avatar is immaculately conceived and executed.  It’s skilfully paced with no wasted scenes, the characters are cleanly drawn, it’s engagingly written and is quite generally taut, trim and terrific.  And although Cameron indulges in the old crutch of a voiceover – he can’t help but tell rather than show – those two and a half hours simply fly by.  And this is because there hasn’t been a film since the original Star Wars that has employed the ideas of Joseph Campbell with greater skill and cynicism.

Briefly, for those unaware of the work of said gentleman, back in the 40s Campbell conducted a large examination of mythology, religion and folklore through the prism of psychoanalysis to demonstrate that all human storytelling operates on the same underlying structures.  His main thrust is that the most powerful stories fall into the same pattern, in which an archetypal hero**** is plunged into adventure.  Guided by a mentor he discovers that he has power, learns to use it, overcomes evil (usually with the aid of a magic sword***** as well as other supernatural aids), wins the girl and lives happily ever after.  The point of this for Campbell was that each stage of the journey mirrors the development of the child into a fully-realised adult.  It’s the story of being fully initiated into life and is immensely powerful to most people in a very fundamental sort of way.

With Avatar, Cameron distils this formula to a remarkable degree.  He’s by no means unique in Hollywood for making use of it – Lucas, Spielberg and the rest of the gang have built their careers on it******.  I say his treatment is cynical however because it quite self-consciously exploits the myth of America’s founding to effectively rewrite history.  The similarities to Pocahontas, Last of the Mohicans and of course that other flick from Big Kev Dances with Wolves are not accidental, with the core difference being that beneath the dazzling veneer of the fantastic setting, Cameron has managed to transmute American cultural guilt over the decimation of the Indians into the American triumphalism of ‘happily ever after’.  In reality of course, the story ended and continues to end quite differently, which can't help but lend the film a strong whiff of moral cowardice.

Thirdly and finally there is the manner of the film’s release.  Although there is at least one pirated copy currently available on the internet, nobody in their right mind would watch it.  Although it’s probably only a matter of time until video pirates can reproduce 3D, they will never be able to replicate spectacle.

In order to ensure that the spectacle produced the right effect, i.e. hordes flocking to the cinema, the marketing folks at Fox managed to negate the bad press that usually filters out from the media in the lead up to release by keeping the lid on things, swearing critics to secrecy and even going so far as to ship the film reels and promotional products to cinemas under various codenames, before bombarding the public on a massive scale after Boxing Day when everyone was sitting around ODing on turkey, wondering what to do with themselves.

Indeed, the weakest link of the whole event – and it is an event, in as much as a product can be******* – is the film itself.  In all, Avatar is a superb example of late Capitalism operating at its finest.  Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go and see it again.


Tasty new year treats:  Brutal Poodle, food for thought, new Adam Green!  Hurrah!


* Who is, incidentally, only the second solid actor I can think of in recent times who has managed to transform himself into a believable action hero.  The other is Daniel Craig (I don't count Christian Bale as an actor), but I almost feel as though Worthington is better.  Just quickly, movie trivia†:  in both Avatar and his last film, Terminator Salvation (he was the best thing about it), the female lead lays her palm on Sam’s chest and intones ‘you have a strong heart’; an appropriate pick up line I feel, because I actually think that Sam does.  Personality, not so much, but heart, certainly.

** I prefer Lonely Island’s take on the nautical world to be honest.  So much more succinct.

*** Note the length of time that Avatar was in gestation for – the Titanic was brought back from the depths twelve years ago now.  Why the wait?  Quoting imdb once again: “James Cameron originally attempted to get this film made in 1999 as his immediate follow-up to Titanic (1997). However, at the time, the special effects he wanted for the movie ran the proposed budget up to $400 million. No studio would fund the film, and it was subsequently shelved for almost ten years.”  That is, they had to allow the technology to catch up.  I suspect Mr Cameron owes Mr Jackson quite a few beers for helping things along.

**** When it comes to archetypes, Campbell literally wrote the book, that book of course being The Hero with a Thousand Faces.

***** Cameron replaces this with a giant six-winged four-eyed bright red dragon.  Awesome.

****** This is why the film was such a safe bet for investors, and is in turn why Cameron was able to have such an absurd budget at his command.  He’s not an artist, he’s a businessman.

*******  Hell, you could almost say that Avatar is in essence a cinematic version of a U2 concert ‡.  Actually, that kind of implies that U2 are worth seeing.  Perhaps the Stones would be a more appropriate comparison.

† cheerfully cribbed from imdb.

‡ As opposed to Waterworld which is more the equivalent of Eurovision.

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