Alice
I saw the new Alice in Wonderland film today. The one directed by Tim Burton. This one:
The movie is sitting at 54% on RottenTomatoes.com, the review aggregator that I find incredible useful. This qualifies it as “Rotten,” but I disagree. I liked the film a lot.
The complaints about the movie seem to have merit at first glance: it sacrifices Lewis Carroll’s books to develop a Tim Burton film, the scenery/mis-en-scene trumps the plot, and the characters are not fully developed. I would say many of them are legitimate, but at the same time, I think a lot of the folks who dislike the movie are misinterpreting it.
I read Lewis Carroll’s original fiction of Alice in Wonderland/Through the Looking Glass for the first time at age 16. At that point in my adolescence, it had become all the rage to do kind of strange things in the name of originality. Reading this book fit right in, because it was so strange:

Honestly, I don’t really know how Walt Disney managed to make the first Alice in Wonderland:

The fiction which both of these films are based on is entirely whimsical and, in my opinion, not fit for making any sort of plot-based literary criticism. The book came out of crazy stories which the author told to a (presumably) very strange kid. When I was very young, the things which would have kept my attention were not the character arcs or internal conflict within the protagonist, or the motivation of the antagonist–it was the crazy stuff that went down. I would have loved for somebody to have told me a story about a caterpillar who smoked a hookah, or a cat which could disappear!
So, what Burton had to work with as far as original fiction was a mythology. A world in which cats disappeared, and hatters and hares drank tea together, where queens of cards cut off people’s heads, and where rabbits carried pocket watches and were always late. If Carroll’s books had a purpose, it was to showcase the incredible ability of human imagination, and the power of the impossible. So Burton built on that. Of course he didn’t stay true to Carroll’s fiction–that could not work as a film. Burton utilizes Carroll’s imaginative world and developed a plot which he used to prove Carroll’s point in his own way.
The film Burton leaves us with is of course not perfect. It’s not even close. I would give it 3 stars, or a 7/10. The script is a bit contrite and childish, in a way which is not approachable for adults (unlike, say, Where the Wild Things Are). The characters are a bit stunted, probably because a few are forced into the film to give each of Carroll’s incredible characters a chance to shine on screen. And the film is presented in 3-D for really no reason (I didn’t even see the 3-D version). I am not trying to say that this film is a masterpiece, or one of Tim Burton’s achievements, or even the best movie out right now (or even a movie you will remember in 5 years). But what we do have is a movie worth going to see.
Or at least, I liked it.
Alice In Wonderland: 7/10


