The critical drubbing given to John Carter got me wondering … what would these joyless reviewers
have to say about Star Wars if it
came out today? I have always been and
remain a big fan of the Star Wars
movies, so what’s written below certainly does not reflect my opinion of them …
but perhaps does reflect the way today’s elite critics might see the original Star Wars if it were to make its first
appearance in today’s world.
(For the record, I loved John
Carter … and I didn’t watch it to "review the budget." It transported me to another world.) Here’s what I think a highbrow critic might have written were it to come out today. The below is fully imaginary and in no way reflects my own view of Star Wars.
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STAR WARS
(2 out of 5 stars)
If robots who talk with fussy British accents, men in gorilla
suits and endless laser-gun fights are your thing, then by all means give Star Wars a try, but don’t say you
weren’t properly warned. It’s a movie
with such lousy buzz that even exhibitors who got advance screenings wouldn’t
book it into their theaters.
To help defray undoubted losses on the reported $10 million
budget – that’s twice the cost of an average movie these days – Fox finally
managed to dump this bloated Saturday-matinee kiddie feature into a measly 32
screens on Memorial Day, a holiday better known for quick vacations than
spending time in the dark. At this rate,
Fox will take whatever it can get, though its executives were smart enough to
sell the rights away to writer-director George Lucas, who showed so much
promise with the vastly superior, smarter American
Graffiti.
In Star Wars,
no-name actors (the biggest marquee name is Debbie Reynolds’ daughter) do their
best to recite the kind of dialogue that might have already seemed dated when
Buster Crabbe used it in the ‘30s.
They’re joined by some pained-looking, senior-citizen British names like
Alec Guinness and, briefly, Peter Cushing, who ostensibly lend an air of
credibility to the otherwise brainless goings-on, which have all been done before in Western and war movies -- for a fraction of the cost.
It’s a shame, really, because there are some nice touches,
including truly groundbreaking special-effects work and a rousing score by John
Williams that cribs more than a bit from Holst’s The Planets, but otherwise enlivens the ridiculously and
unnecessarily convoluted plot.
See if you can keep up with me here: In another galaxy “a
long time ago” (how’s that for originality?), an Imperialist government is
waging a “civil war,” though exactly who is fighting who and why is never even
addressed. Note to the young director:
If you’re going to use the word “war” in your title, you might do the audience
the courtesy of explaining what the war is all about.
All we know for sure is the bad guys are so bad that the
chief villain, the awkwardly named Darth Vader (yes, it’s that kind of a
B-movie – and the hero’s last name is Skywalker), traipses around wearing black
… with a cloak, no less. He’s built a
death ray that can blow up entire planets, so take that, Mr. Khruschev. Someone
has stolen the plans for the space station and hidden them inside a robot with
instructions to deliver them to an old man on a planet that’s entirely made out
of desert.
Meanwhile, a young boy finds the robot and gets hunted down
by the bad guys while he learns about an ancient religion from an old neighbor,
and together off the two go to hire a solider of fortune to help them get the
robot back to where it belongs – and, of course, wouldn’t you know it, they
stumble right into the path of the war, where they become unlikely heroes and
save the day.
If you’re exhausted reading that, just wait until you see Star Wars – though, given the utter lack
of faith theater owners and Fox seem to have in it, it will be quite a feat if
you do see it, outside of a 10 a.m. show some Saturday. Star
Wars may be just fine for the kids, but they’re not the audience that
matters to Hollywood, and really Star
Wars is just a small pit stop on the way to the summer’s most eagerly
awaited films for grown-ups, like A
Bridge Too Far, The Deep and
Fox’s lavish The Other Side of Midnight.
But Star Wars is
worthy of attention not only because of its exorbitant budget and what it says
about the gambles involved with selecting and making films – but also because
there are a few gems buried in this breathlessly paced nonsense, like the
aforementioned score and the uncanny ability of Alec Guinness to speak lines
like, “If you strike me down, I shall become more powerful than you can
possibly imagine” with a straight face.
Particularly uncritical children may enjoy it; for adults,
it’s a loud, crashing bore, an ill-advised attempt to transfer the undeniable
charms of Buck Rogers and Flash Gordon into a big-screen,
mega-budgeted spectacle.
Perhaps the low point of a film rife with them is the big
cross between a bear and a dog, played by a man in a fur suit. Just how unsophisticated did Lucas think his
audience would be?
Star Wars will
come and go quickly, so if you really want to try to make sense of its byzantine plot
(communicated at the start by a visually impressive, endlessly wordy “introduction”
that scrolls up the screen), you’d better check it out while you can; with 32
theaters in the entire country playing it, it will have closed and be ready to
move on to smaller markets within the next couple of weeks. Just don't say I didn't try to warn you.
Without doubt, Star
Wars isn’t entirely unworthy – any movie that features American Graffiti’s Harrison Ford
shouting “yahoo!” can’t be all bad
– but for those who prefer even a sprinkling of substance to their movie
entertainment, this is one surround-sound "spectacle" you can skip.
Almost everything in this barely released, barely marketed mess of a movie has
been done before, more cheaply and with infinitely greater charm and
memorability. For some, Star Wars may prove a decent momentary
diversion (best to check your brain at the theater door) before we get on to
the meat of the summer.
Lucas has said he created Star Wars as a throwback and homage to the kinds of movies he grew
up with. Sorry, Mr. Lucas, everything
you’ve put up on screen has been done before – using 99.5% less money – and been done better. I liked Star Wars a lot more the
first time they did it, back when it was called Buck Rogers.
That was great! Someone posted this link on a Screen Rant thread and I'm glad they did.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Jesse! Please feel free to send it along to anyone you think might be interested. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
ReplyDeleteThis is a thing of absolute beauty.
ReplyDeleteI just saw your comment, Taranaich -- thank you!
DeleteWell done John! Love it and I loved JC. Ain't it the truth...
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jim!
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