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Sunday, May 24, 2020

Better as a jumping off point

I'm not going to say that Hansel & Gretel: Witch Hunters is a better movie than Gretel & Hansel, but I'm disturbed that I'm even considering saying it.

The former is a violent and silly action horror with one foot firmly planted in the realm of camp, while the latter is a serious and stylish vision from the man who directed one of my top ten films of last decade, The Blackcoat's Daughter.

The difference that benefits the former?

The former uses the classic Grimm fairy tale as a jumping off point. In the latter, well, the fairy tale is the point itself.

Say what you will about fairy tales, but they rarely would be confused for traditional narratives with a beginning, middle and end. Or at least with satisfying versions of those components. I can't tell you how many fairy tales I've read -- and we were doing that regularly a couple years ago, reading from this beautiful old book with illustrations that we acquired at some point -- where I thought the ending was abrupt and nonsensical.

As a matter of fact, Hansel & Gretel itself is an example of this, at least in version that appears in the book we have. After the children resolve the core conflict by defeating the witch, they still have to cross this lake on their way back to their house. There are a number of paragraphs devoted to this "set piece" and yet it ultimately is totally superfluous, as they successfully cross the lake and make it home.

Fortunately, Gretel & Hansel does not have the bit about the lake. But most of the rest of its action is restricted to the children being cast out from their home, wandering the woods, and coming to live with the witch, whose sinister plans become revealed to them gradually over the course of their stay.

It's all done with an incredible amount of style, and a few moments that might activate your sense of revulsion, but not very much forward momentum. Osgood Perkins, Anthony's son and the guy who directed Blackcoat, favors slow burns, so not having a huge amount of story is suited to his style. It's just that in a story you already know, it feels like a lot of time spent getting to its various points. The striking visuals sustain you, but only so much.

He seems to have not been following his own advice from Blackcoat, as well as the approach taken by Robert Eggers in a similar film, The Witch. The less you see of your primary antagonist, the better, and the fleeting images of that character are one of the best aspects of his previous work, and of Eggers' work. Make no mistake, Alice Krige is great in the role of this witch, and in fact, her gaunt face made her a good choice for the role. Krige's face has always made her suited for such parts, back from when she was in the little-seen movie Ghost Story to her casting as part of the Borg in one of the Next Generation Star Trek movies. But this film spends so much time with her on screen that anything ominous about her dissipates pretty quickly through sheer familiarity.

I'm not sure if the best way to translate Hansel and Gretel on screen is to having them dropping f-bombs and shooting witches with crossbows, as happens in Tommy Wirkola's goofy 2013 film. But it does seem like a good idea to do something with the characters other than just put them through the familiar arc of the fairy tale. As it turns out, it's not enough, even for a movie that's only 87 minutes long.

Saturday, January 26, 2013

No restrictions


Earlier this week I wrote about a movie (Mama) I was surprised to see get a PG-13 rating. Now I'm writing about one I'm surprised to see get an R.

Who would have thought that any studio desperate to capitalize on the dying embers of the Twilight phenomenon would slap a restrictive R rating on the same type of movie?

You could argue that Hansel & Gretel: Witch Hunters is not going for the same audience, but I think you'd be fooling yourself. It may be one extra degree removed, but the relationship is pretty explicit. Hansel & Gretel reminds a person of Red Riding Hood, which reminds a person of Twilight. Not that far to go.

In fact, so sure was I that it would be PG-13 that when someone posted the red band trailer on Facebook and speculated that this meant the movie would be R, I did everything short of calling him a fool. Yet he was right.

The curious decision to include enough violence and/or nudity to earn the R shows that studios are no longer shying away from the R the way they once were. They clearly recognize that an R rating does not stop determined teenagers, and may in fact give them greater encouragement to see the movie in question. Which basically means that studios think theaters don't really police the selling of tickets, and they're probably right. After all, there isn't the same kind of penalty for selling movie tickets to an underage person as there is for selling cigarettes or alcohol to that same underage person. There actually may be no penalty at all. Or perhaps there's a theoretical penalty that never gets practically enforced. Can you imagine someone engaging in this kind of sting, sending a 14-year-old to buy tickets to an R movie the way they sometimes send 14-year-olds to buy cigarettes? I didn't think so.

And by placing greater "restrictions" on the audience, they're actually removing the restrictions they place on their filmmakers. My guess is that however good Hansel & Gretel ends up being, a couple of bloody witch beheadings and perhaps an errant tit or two will make it that much better.

And it's not just the latest potential Jeremy Renner franchise (seriously, doesn't this guy have better things to do than this movie?) that shows studios are noticing the box office power of R-rated films like Ted and The Hangover. In three weeks A Good Day to Die Hard will drop, also with the same R rating that the original three Die Hards carried, the same R rating that was abandoned for Live Free or Die Hard. As though to welcome the return of the R rating with open arms, Fox has been running with the tagline "Yippee Ki Yay Mother Russia," as though promising to complete John McClane's trademark phrase -- which was famously clipped before it could finish in Live Free. (Which is kind of the opposite of "living free," when you think about it.)

Hansel & Gretel is a bit different, though. We all know that R-rated action movies can succeed, but R-rated fantasy? It's been a much more untested realm. I think of movies like Excalibur, The Sword and the Sorcerer and Conan the Barbarian from my childhood, and I remember even then being confused about why I wasn't allowed to watch them. How could a movie with men carrying swords be rated R? It just didn't compute. Excalibur in particular took on a huge fascination for me, though not enough to have sought it out as an adult, I guess. In fact, I've seen none of those three.

In recent years there have been a couple other fantasy movies that have scored Rs, specifically, two movies from 2011: Immortals, probably a bloodier 300 (I didn't see it) and Your Highness, a stoner comedy that happens to be set in a fantasy world, and includes some boobs and a prosthetic monster penis. But neither of those movies seemed to expect their audiences to cross over with the Twilight audience.

You could say that even more than Ted and The Hangover, there's another recent successful entertainment commodity that gave MGM and Paramount the courage for this particular R: Game of Thrones, in which bare-chested women and gushing blood are so commonplace, they are almost gratuitous. Yet that has been one of the great critical and popular successes of the past couple years, its content not the least impediment to reaching a wide audience.

Lest you be worried that the next Pixar movie is going to be rated R, let me assure you that there are plenty of movies still content to go the "old-fashioned" route. On the very same day that A Good Day to Die Hard releases, a more traditional Valentine's Day movie also hits theaters: Beautiful Creatures, which is as naked a capitalization on Twilight as anything that's come out since Twilight first hit the scene.

Quaintly, it's rated "only" PG-13.