There and back again for Tolkien fans
with last Hobbit film
I am acutely
aware that a number of my criticisms of "The Hobbit" movies are the
same nitpicks and issues that many people had with George Lucas' "Star
Wars" prequels that I've defended. Mainly that they were too bloated;
there was too much reliance on computer-generated effects and less use
of real locations; there was an awkward, poorly written romance shoe-horned
into the narrative; the new characters weren't as compelling as the
old ones from the previous, better trilogy; and, chiefly, there was
no real tension in any of the films, since we already know exactly where
the story was headed and who would survive. Yeah, OK. Fine. But at least
the three prequels combined were about six and a half hours long. That
was two of these "Hobbit" movies! "Star Wars: Episodes I, II and III"
also had lightsabers. Advantage? Galaxy far, far away. "The Battle of
the Five Armies" is the "Revenge of the Sith" of the three "Hobbit"
movies. It's not only where most of the "meat" is, it's the one that
the filmmaker at the helm seems to have really wanted to make all along.
I think it's the film audiences have been clamoring for two years for,
too - a story better-paced and more emotionally intense than the previous
two outings, with actual lives and fates at stake and with ties and
tips of the cap directly back to the original three films that we all
know and love. With "The Battle of the Five Armies," this is director
Peter Jackson unleashing his inner 12-year-old spazz boy, who surely
went down to his parents' basement on numerous occasions, seized their
biggest table out of storage and set up his little toy armies to wage
battles royale of plastics and die-cast metal that only he could really
see in his mind. While Martin Freeman remains a delight as the young
Bilbo Baggins, Jackson is really most interested in pitting legions
of elves against dwarves against orcs against humans. There is about
a 70- or 75-minute stretch of movie that is just straight, flat-out
battle footage, and he and his crew are drunk with spectacle. Sure,
everyone seems to be battling over a fortune of gold in them thar castle
halls and not for the collective fate of Middle Earth. And yes, not
a single confrontation has the visceral tension of Aragorn vs. Lurtz
at the end of "The Fellowship of the Ring" - a one-on-one fight to the
death between a human actor and a stunt performer in heavy monster make-up
in a real outdoor location with good lighting and NOT in 3-D. But there
are several battles within battles in "Five Armies" that totally grab
the audience's attention. This is crisp, clear action grandly realized
on the silver screen. And for the first time in these films, just as
in "Revenge of the Sith," there is real loss to deal with. A fair amount
of characters die. Of course, there are still about 45 to 50 scenes
where characters almost perish from an evil orc creature lining up his
bow and arrow, his sword, his ax, his spear, his hatchet only to have
some other character swoop in at the last possible instant and stave
off the death blow. But this time, the bad guys are allowed to kill
and kill some more. And since most of the characters really haven't
mattered much until this third film, there was a certain unpredictability
as to who would live and who would die. I kept asking: "Who's gonna
bite it next? Nori? Dori? Ori? Fili? Kili? Bifur? Bofur?" And, uh, "Which
one is Nori? Which one is Dori? Ori? Fili? Kili? Bifur? Bofur?" For
those who are feeling a bit melancholy that this will be the last we
see of Middle Earth on the big screen, take heart. Ya never know, folks!
Especially when there is Hollywood money at stake.
"The Hobbit:
The Battle of the Five Armies" is rated PG-13 for intense fantasy action
violence and frightening images
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