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The Lord,
Without the Rings: The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the
Witch, and the Wardrobe
Review
by Bruce Collier
December 15, 2005 Issue
In the dark
days of World War II, four British city children are sent to a
country house to escape the London bombings. During a game of
hide and seek, the youngest slips into a mysterious wardrobe and
enters Narnia, a parallel world of creatures from Greek mythology
and medieval legend. Her siblings follow her, and the four find
themselves forced to choose sides in another kind of war, for
their lives and souls.
Director Andrew
Adamson’s The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch,
and the Wardrobe is based on a book by British writer C. S. Lewis.
A university professor, Lewis drew upon his extensive classical
and medieval scholarship, and combined it with his Christian faith
to produce works of light and dark fiction and non-fiction for
children and adults. In addition to the Narnia books, Lewis wrote
science fiction, and The Screwtape Letters, a concise, creepy
correspondence between two devils on the art of tempting souls.
Lewis’
works are usually relegated to the Christian or Inspirational
racks at the bookstores. You may have heard this film similarly
pigeonholed as a Christian film. Yes, it is. If you know even
a little of the Bible, you will recognize that the film’s
events and characters are indeed an allegory of the advent and
passion of Christ. Scriptural images are everywhere, and the resolution
follows a familiar line. If that puts you off, you should watch
something else. If you like, you can try to ignore the Christianity
aspect and just enjoy the pageantry and action.
There’s
plenty of both. The Pevensie children join the ranks of Aslan,
voiced by Liam Neeson. Aslan is a lion, committed to ending the
frozen rule of Jadis, the White Witch, played by Tilda Swinton.
The children’s arrival fulfills an ancient prophecy of deliverance,
but only after great struggle and suffering.
This is a
class production, with high quality animation and the considerable
acting and vocal talents of Jim Broadbent, Jim McAvoy, James Cosmo,
Rupert Everett, Ray Winstone, and Dawn French. The children, played
by Georgie Henley, Skandar Keynes, William Mosely and Anna Popplewell,
all manage both charm and spirit. There’s violence and battle,
but, in the manner of old-time Hollywood film conflicts, the blood
all seems to flow off screen. The fights have a video game quality
to them, and I’m sure we will see Narnia games on the shelves,
possibly in the inspirational game rack.
Chronicles
of Narnia can be considered simply as a more kid-friendly Lord
of the Rings (Tolkien was a friend and colleague of Lewis), or
even a low-tech Star Wars. While you’re doing that, consider
just how thoroughly biblical themes and images permeate Western
art and literature, including both of the above film series. Rivendell
or far away galaxy, both were about good and evil, wounded worlds,
and the sacrifice of the good for the salvation of all. So it
is with Narnia.
Bottom Line:
Worth a look, whatever your credo.
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Syriana:
A Well of Political Dysfunction
George Clooney, Matt Damon, Chris Cooper
Review by Breanne Boland
December 15,
2005 Issue
Syriana exhaustively
covers several levels of society involved with or affected by the
production of oil, from unemployed oil workers turned terrorists,
to oilmen in Texas, to American politicians and CIA agents, to Middle
Eastern royalty involved in power struggles, most of whom have very
different ideas and goals, most of which cannot coexist.
It’s a
very large world to envelop within a single film, even one more
than two hours long. Director and writer Stephen Gaghan has experience
with this kind of story, having written Traffic, another extremely
thorough film about corruption and money, and is more ambitious
this time. Traffic was disorienting at times, but even early on
in the film it gave a sense of how the different storylines would
eventually come together. In Syriana, even toward the end of the
film, there’s a sense of being lost. The scope of it helps
to bridge any gaps—.“But how did he know to do that?”
“Well, he knew those other people, and so they probably…
told him to. Yeah.” Repeat viewings would probably help. Having
a copy of See No Evil, the book by former CIA agent Bob Barnes upon
which the film is based, and maybe a notepad, couldn’t hurt
either.
Syriana is not
a film to like, not a popcorn film, but more like fiber or a large
vitamin. It’s fine and detailed—a story to see and absorb—and
maybe come away with a greater understanding of things, and perhaps
a sense of guilt the next time you put gas in your car. It requires
a lot of the viewer, most of all trust—it’s not easy
to sit through a relatively long movie that spends most of its length
depicting unfortunate things happening to unfortunate people, and
less so when you don’t know why these things are happening
or what they’re leading to. Mostly these things get explained,
but like a complicated doctor’s visit, it’s best to
bring a friend so that you can figure things out together afterwards,
or at least to commiserate about how you were both so often lost.
Unless, of course, you have a friend who is particularly well versed
in the dealings between the Middle East and the United States since
approximately 1984, in which case you’ll be just fine.
It should be
commended for making moviegoers work a bit to put things together,
but at times the scattered stories grew too complicated. A book
can be set aside for a moment’s research; in the theater,
the viewer is entirely at the mercy of the film, and if the film
is at times too stingy with the back story or the connective tissue,
there’s nothing to be done for it except wait and hope for
illumination. When characters have long, expository conversations,
it can be very tiresome indeed, but the practice exists for a reason.
Syriana could have used a few more brightened corners.
Bottom line:
a political maze with no exit.
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