More Underrated Movies

The Blue Lagoon – I’m not going to deny the film has issues: the body-doubling for Brooke Shields is so comically poor it does jar you out a bit every time it happens, and the sexual awakening element isn’t handled that well, and I’d even go as far as to say the film would be better without it. Look past them, however, and you’ll find a movie truly like no other, dreamlike, lyrical, charming, even beautiful at times, and well worth losing yourself in for a little while. A flawed gem.

The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy – This was largely dismissed as a trite Hollywoodisation of Douglas Adams’ beloved radio series, TV series and book, but those doing so were missing a pretty big and really important point: Adams did the ‘Hollywoodisation’ himself. He treated each new medium HHGTTG was adapted into as a chance to try telling the story in a different way; with the movie, he framed the story in a more traditional fashion for the medium. If that grates, you’re never going to like it, but if you’re willing to open your mind you’ll find a blockbuster romp with Adam’s impish, imaginative, satirical style infused in its DNA, a pitch-perfect cast, from Sam Rockwell’s effervescent Zaphod to Bill Bailey’s whimsy as the tragicomically short-lived whale, and brilliant direction from Garth Jennings, the reveal of the planet-building facility a particular highlight. A genuinely fantastic movie that deserves a whole lot more love.

Sing! – Another underrated Garth Jennings movie – he’s a sorely underrated director and writer, for me – and the reason here is simple: it’s from Illumination. Every other Illumination film is an exercise in mediocrity, in pandering to demographics, from the hollow Despicable Me franchise to the painful Minions to their lifeless Seuss adaptations, so it’s little surprise that a genuinely good movie from them would be overlooked. Sing! is a genuinely good movie, visually superb, really well directed, handling its engaging ensemble with aplomb, filled with great music, and possessed of no small measure of spirit, heart and even soul. It’s a thoroughly enjoyable film, with a refreshing paucity of cheap humour, and that builds to a rousing finale. The best bit? The sequel looks like it’ll be even better.

The Tale of Despereaux – My recollection is of one big critical shrug toward this film, which confused me at the time, and still confuses me now, as it’s delightful. Winning characters – Dustin Hoffman’s soulfully genteel rat Roscuro the stand-out – populate a gorgeous storybook, fairytale world, and the way the three main threads twine together is superb, and really satisfying in its outcome. A warm, understated, utterly charming antidote to the noise and crudity of most other CG animated films.

The importance of: Tone

This is the first of a planned trilogy of blogs exploring three elements of storytelling I consider especially important. Each blog will feature examples of the focus element used badly, examples of it used well, will examine how a problematic movie scene can be improved using it, and how it factors into the creation of an original scene. The first element is tone.

Defining It

Tone is the mood and the atmosphere, how the overall story, and its component scenes, feel, and is important for giving your story texture and personality, and giving your audience a clear idea of what they’re in for. Characters and settings are the strongest influences on it, though such subtle things as weather conditions can also help create it. I’ve referenced it repeatedly in prior blogs, mostly film reviews, and it’s from those many of these examples will be drawn.

Doing it Wrong

The first example of it done wrong is Man of Steel. It honestly seems like neither the director, Zack Snyder, or the writer, David S Goyer – who I’m tempted to write a blog on, so let me know if you’re interested in that – really understand tone, as the film botches it at pretty much every turn. It’s trying to mimic the mood of The Dark Knight, but through flat characters, stupidly overblown action and one mishandled scene after another never even gets close. In my Rebound Effect blog I described MoS as tone-deaf, and probably the best illustration of that is Clark saving a busload of his fellow schoolchildren, then Pa Kent questioning whether he should have done it, as it could have given away that Clark has powers. The core idea is good, and a familiar one for Superman, but the execution is terrible; the rescuees being children, classmates of Clark’s, turns what should have been an emotional scene exploring an interesting moral dilemma into an awkward mess that just makes Pa Kent seem callous. It’s trying to be serious, but just ends up silly.

Super 8 is a film caught between two conflicting tones. One the one hand there’s the nostalgic, 80s-adventure-film feel, on the other a modern, hard-edged, horror-action mood, and the film’s inability to reconcile the two leads to a serious and persistent discordancy. As with MoS, a big reason is poor characterisation, not least of the alien, as noted in my Overrated Movies blog. Another one is that director JJ Abrams can capture the look of something, but really struggles with the feel of it, as illustrated by his Star Trek and Star Wars films. In Super 8‘s case, he overplays the horror-action, and misjudges the lighter, boys-own-adventure stuff, as best demonstrated by the projectile vomiting and an entirely gratuitous f-bomb. More restraint was definitely needed.

Speaking of restraint, a complete lack of it ruins Legends of Tomorrow‘s attempt at a broad tonal range. The moments of deep darkness and graphic violence and gore are so diametrically opposed to the generally goofy tone of the show they jar horribly. It’s just too extreme a shift, with little to no middle ground, and I doubt even the strongest, deepest characters could make it work, let alone the somewhat two-dimensional ones here. The only show I can think of that even comes close to pulling it off is Beastars, and the one time it falters is when it gets graphic.

Doing it Right

Examples of tone done right are the films of James Cameron. There’s the odd misstep – he’s seemingly incapable of getting sex or romantic scenes right – but when it comes to tonal shifts, you’d struggle to find better than how he transitions from quiet tension to explosive action in the two Terminator films. In the first, there’s the nightclub sequence; when the T800 and Kyle Reese arrive at the nightclub housing Sarah Connor, the film drops into slow-motion, serving both to set out with great clarity the geography of the scene, but also give viewers a chance to prepare for what’s to come; you know things are about to kick off. The same trick is used just as effectively in the second film when John Connor bursts into a corridor to find the T800 advancing from one direction, and the T1000 from the other. That lingering beat of a pause, an opportunity to adjust, makes all the difference.

In terms of tonal balance, there’s The Abyss, the director’s cut of which does a quite fantastic job of balancing tense, paranoid thriller with exploration and discovery that’s by turns mysterious, whimsical and wondrous. The key is in two characters: on the one hand, there’s SEAL team leader Coffey, a Michael Biehn masterclass in slow-burn, barely tamped-down psychosis, and on the other, Dr Lindsey Brigman, a driven, intelligent, highly inquisitive, open-minded, and at times even childlike individual beautifully realised by Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio. They personify the two tones, anchor them, and provide the basis for much of the film’s conflict, ably supported by the rest of the cast, and Cameron’s restraint and focused, fluid, naturalistic direction. Does it go too far at the climax? Possibly, but it certainly delivers the cathartic release needed after all that’s gone on.

For a good example of broad tonal range, it pretty much has to be She-Ra and the Princesses of Power. As detailed in my Reviewing Netflix Animated Series blog, this show manages to run a real gamut, from funny, to heartfelt, to kinetic, to scary, to intense, to moving, to joyful. The phenomenal characters are a huge part of it, but so is that word I’ve used a few times, now: restraint. The darker aspects work because they’re underplayed, understated, expressed through the characters rather than graphically depicted, and thus stay in perfect balance with everything else. Equally, it never becomes saccharine or too goofy, its lightness of touch and deft transitions an object lesson to other shows. This series knows its limits.

Scene Change

Star Trek Into Darkness is a film with no shortage of issues, tonal blips among them. My focus here is a moment featuring James T Kirk (Chris Pine) and Carol Marcus (Alice Eve). It starts as a walk and talk in a corridor, then they enter a shuttlecraft, and there Marcus instructs Kirk to turn around, and starts undressing as the camera pans from her. Kirk doesn’t keep looking away for long at all, though, and that prompts a lingering shot of Marcus in just her underwear, before, after being prompted twice more, Kirk turns finally turns his back again, and the scene ends. It is unquestionably gratuitous, and in tonal terms the problem is that we go from focused urgency to juvenile voyeurism with zero justification.

The challenge here is to keep the scene as is, with the undressing, but ensure it isn’t gratuitous, and the tonal aspect of that is as simple as altering Kirk’s behaviour. If he quits being a schoolboy leaning through the door of the girls’ changing room, and instead stays not just a Starfleet officer but a Captain, and respects her request, that immediately improves things. Stay on him as the conversation continues, keeping the focused urgency, and only pan back to Marcus when she’s fully changed. Or, have Marcus tell Kirk she needs to change, and why, and suggest he turn around if that makes him uncomfortable; it doesnt, so he doesn’t, and remains respectful and focused on their continuing conversation throughout; in this version the changing of clothes can be on camera, but not the focus, just one matter-of-fact part of the scene. Keeping the tone more consistent is key.

Scene Setting

Since all the examples used are from movies and TV, it only makes sense the original scene should be created as one, too. It’ll start in a small bar on the waterfront of a coastal town, where two people – we’ll call them Kate and Alex – are sharing drinks. They thought it would be a good, neutral place to meet and start to explore the connection they both feel, but that’s not how it turned out. It’s active and noisy, exacerbating their underlying anxiety, neither able to settle, and conversation only sporadic.

Obviously, the bustling setting helps greatly with the tone, but it’s important not to overplay it, not to make it too noisy and active. Peaks and dips in the surrounding conversations, louder moments and quieter ones, make the most sense, and the same for people passing by their table. Their postures will change in response, tense in the noisier moments, more relaxed in the quieter ones, their burgeoning connection subtly showing. Lighting should be somewhat stark, and mobile to match all the activity, with sporadic flashes of colour whenever a nearby slot machine is played. Camerawork will also be a factor, but again it’s important not to overdo it; handheld shots with a trace of restlessness to them, shifting only slightly, would work best, and they should focus almost entirely on Kate and Alex’s table in mid and close shots.

This part of the scene will be short, as once her drink is done Kate will decide she needs to step outside for a while. She tells Alex she intends to head to a private little spot she knows to skinny dip, an activity that always helps her relax, and invites them to come along; Alex tells Kate they’ll think about it while they finish their drink. Dropping the background sound to near-nothing not only puts focus on this exchange, but helps underscore a particularly strong moment of connection. A wider shot of most of the bar can capture both Kate leaving, and Alex watching her thoughtfully.

Outside, we follow Kate along the waterfront at the beginnings of dusk, out of the town, and down a coastal path in a series of shots, some handheld, some tracking, some fixed. The further she gets from the bar the quieter the soundtrack becomes, the more settled and natural the lighting, and the calmer the camerawork, in a slow, smooth transition, until once she reaches a fairly extensive swathe of lightly grassy dunes all that can be heard are the soft ambient sounds of the water, the wind and the odd bit of wildlife. Quiet music, a piano piece perhaps, can be used here, but isn’t required. The shift in the surroundings, from the bustle of town to the peaceful dunes, will certainly help, too. Her posture and body-language will also change, the tension steadily ebbing from her frame and expression.

Tucked away in the dunes is a sheltered little semi-circle of sand lapped by gentle wavelets, and it’s here Kate stops walking. She looks around for a moment, then calmly takes off her clothes and sets them aside, before standing facing the water with her arms at her sides and her eyes closed; she draws some slow, steady breaths, and the last of the tension visibly drains from her. The tone at this point needs to be peaceful and relaxed, reflecting the inner calm the act of skinny dipping provides for Kate, so ravishing her form with the camera ala Michael Bay or a soft porn film is definitely out. Being coy or censorious about it also won’t work; shots of just her head and shoulders, or legs from the knee down, or back above the hips, are too limiting, and could lend a contextually inappropriate touch of the illicit to what she’s doing; using the scenery to cover her chest, rear and groin would do the same, and at worst could actually objectify or sexualise by drawing attention to what you’re not allowed to see.

To maintain the peaceful tone, film her as if she were dressed, and keep things simple. A couple of static shots, one from the rear, framing her between the flanks of the dunes, one from the side with her on the left and the water on the right, would work for the moment she’s standing; a tempting addition is a front mid-shot from the waist-up with her again on the left, and a tiny hint of the town far in the distance on the right, above and beyond the dunes, her head turning and/or tilting towards it for a second, then shaking lightly before she opens her eyes and starts walking toward the water.

Follow or track her handheld into the water, and once she’s swimming, she can be filmed in many ways – from above, from below, camera pivoting to follow as she passes by at various distances, following, pacing, preceding, distant, mid, close – as long as it’s all naturalistic, like the films of Celine Sciamma or the swimming scenes from The Blue Lagoon (a candidate for a second Underrated Movies blog). it can last a little while, too, but not too long, and should end when she surfaces, looks back at where she came from, and sees Alex standing there watching her.

A touch of tension could be achieved by stilling the camera completely, and holding a near-silent shot from fairly close behind Kate’s head, with her to the left and Alex to the right. Then a close-up of Kate’s face as her expression turns decisive, then back to the shot behind her as she starts swimming for shore. Next shot is pacing her as she walks out of the water, widening as she halts in the shallows to bring in Alex, then holding, or possibly pushing in very slowly, as she offers a hand to them, again in near-silence. Then Alex smiles, quickly disrobes, walks forward to take Kate’s hand, and the camera comes to life, turning and moving toward the pair as they enter the water.

A few shots of them swimming together, filmed with a bit more energy and movement than before, and the return of the piano, with a touch more spirit than before, though still quite understated, would work well. The faintest hint of romance in shared looks, and touches, but no more; this is a big step in their relationship, but still only a step; there’s a long way to go, yet. Final shot of the duo lying together on the flank of a dune to dry, resting close, an arm loosely around each other, smiling and perfectly at ease as they both watch the last colours of the sunset and the stars starting to sweep the sky. Fade out.

Jigsaw Review

Close-up of pieces from the puzzle.

Brand: Puzzelman

Title: Gouda Sint-Janskerk (Willem van Oranje)

Piece Count: 1000

Price New: No longer available

I Paid: £0.99 for a second-hand one from a charity shop

Box: Pretty solid, decent design, but possibly a little too compact given the chunky pieces.

Image: An unusual one, of a portion of a stained-glass window depicting William of Orange, which with its strong colours and clear delineations would normally make for a good puzzle. In this instance, however, it’s entirely wasted.

Pieces: Very thick, at least as thick as Gibsons and possibly a little thicker, with a snug fit. Fairly sturdy, but not enough so to entirely avoid damage when separating stuck together ones, which you’ll be doing a lot. Don’t feel very nice to handle, especially on the coarse, rather gritty underside, and even second-hand are shedding puzzle dust. Modest shape variety, on par with Blatz/Schmidt Spiele, but so uniformly grid-cut it’s far too easy to put pieces in the wrong place. By far the worst aspect, though, is the picture quality, which is so dire – just blurry, slightly pixelated vagueness, as of a photo that’s been blown up far beyond its natural resolution – I actually gave up for fear of straining my eyes.

Overall: There are a couple of good aspects, and several less-than good ones, but this puzzle is rendered pretty much unbuildable by the horrid image quality. It’s notable there’s no manufacturer details on the box, just the brand name, a brand name you should be very sure to avoid. One of the worst puzzles I’ve ever encountered.

Rating: 3/10

Thoughts on the Lord of the Rings Film Trilogy

I figured I might as well write down my thoughts on the three films adapting JRR Tolkien’s fantasy masterwork. For reference, I saw the films in the cinema when they were first released, own the Extended Edition DVDs, but only fairly recently read the novel; I’d owned it for years, but always been rather daunted by it. As per usual, these are only the opinions of one person.

The Fellowship of the Ring – I’ve heard it said that this is the best of the three films, and on consideration I tend to agree. It captures the feel of the book the best, not least thanks to having the least action and combat, and especially so in the extended edition, with many quieter, character moments restored. This film is genuinely a marvel on many levels, from the direction to the technical feats to the uniformly impeccable acting to Howard Shore’s sublime symphonic score, but it’s not entirely without flaws. Not every CG effect works fully, or has aged that well, and Jackson’s splatter roots do show through at times, especially in the final battle between Aragorn and the lead Uruk-Hai, which is a prime example of just how much violence you can get away with in a PG so long as the blood’s not red, and the victim not human. The very Hollywood emphasis on combat and violence doesn’t sit too well, but more on that later.

The Two Towers – This is only the second-best film by the slimmest of margins, with all the strengths of the first, as well as one of the best battle scenes ever committed to film in Helm’s Deep, and the greatest character of the entire series, Gollum/Smeagol. However, the flaws are also a little more pronounced. The warg attack doesn’t stand up that well, the CG animals looking a little floaty and disconnected, and Jackson’s gorehound tendencies mar the battle a bit, not least in a jarringly brutal moment involving an elf; for comparison, Tolkien wrote his battles with nary a trace of overt violence, and they’re every bit as compelling, if not even more so. Lastly, a new thread is added to Helm’s Deep, of young boys being armed and armoured and conscripted into the defence effort, and it’s played pretty strongly, not least in a moment with Aragorn talking to one of them, yet come the actual battle they completely vanish, never to be seen again. Why go to such effort with a thread, only to drop it entirely, never take it anywhere? Strange.

The Return of the King – In the cinema, I was enthralled with this film, absolutely blown away by the Battle of the Pelennor Fields, thinking it one of the greatest things I’d ever seen on the big screen. The friend I was with, however, was markedly less impressed, though to my recollection he never expressed why, and I have to say that now…I agree with him. Yes, the sheer scale is stupendous, with many huge shots that take the breath away, and the ebb and flow as fresh allies and enemies arrive is impressive, but it also has two big issues that weaken it quite a bit. For one, it’s largely static; at Helm’s Deep, there was a clear narrative and visual thrust, the massed Uruk-Hai pressing relentlessly to overwhelm the fortress, but here Sauron’s elite orcs mostly stand outside Minas Tirith in formation, only a small portion actually attacking the city, and you almost feel a disconnect between them and the bulk of the forces. For two, there’s a strong element of contrivance, that Jackson actually acknowledges in the commentary, which focuses on the Mumakil: in order to have you hate the giant elephants enough to accept them being killed, not least by Legolas in the grand finale to a faintly troubling thread I’ll detail later, Jackson has them step on horses, lots and lots of horses, to the point it’s distracting and even a little counter-productive. It’s also notable how much less emotive weight this battle has than Helm’s Deep, how much less you feel the loss and the cost. I’m guessing Jackson was keen to avoid a sense of ‘exactly the same, just bigger’, but unfortunately ended up with ‘mostly the same, just bigger, less dynamic and more forced’, and it undermines a film that in every other department soars just as high as the rest.

Overall – I’ve already touched on a couple of these overarching niggles. The first is that, despite being made in New Zealand, the trilogy isn’t entirely immune to Hollywood sensibilities, the battles and combat played up far more than they are in the book, to the detriment of other elements, especially in the theatrical versions; this is exacerbated by Jackson’s moments of splatterhouse self-indulgence. An added element in the second and third films – I certainly don’t recall it in the book – that I find, as noted above, a little troubling, is Legolas and Gimli competing to rack up the highest body counts, an apparent attempt at adding a touch of lightness in dark, intense situations that, for me, doesn’t really work; it’s tonally dubious. Lastly, there’s a thread lost from the book, which undercuts the story a little, and the character it focuses on quite a bit: I refer to Frodo’s merciful, pacifistic nature, key to how he resists the pull of the One Ring for so long. I fully understand why the scouring of the Shire was removed in the films – the way they were structured, it wouldn’t have worked – but the unfortunate side effect of that was the loss of the culmination of Frodo’s journey, the moment he realises he no longer belongs in a world turned so violent, as personified by the militarisation of Merry and Pippin, and the newfound aggression of his fellow Hobbits. The films make gestures toward the idea, not least in him sparing Gollum, but no more, and his retirement to the Grey Havens feels a little hollow as a result, likely contributing to the impression some people have of too many endings that go on too long. To be fair, the book undercuts it slightly with the Ring-immune, momentum-killing anomaly that is Faramir – the one thing the films arguably do better – but I do still wish the films had found a way to keep Frodo’s personal journey intact.

Summary – These three films are, unquestionably, immense achievements, capturing the scope and the mood and the characters of the book far better than you’d normally expect of a Hollywood production, and have to rank as some of the best fantasy films ever made. However, especially having read the book, a masterpiece through and through, I can’t ignore the issues, the elements that jar, that don’t quite work, that are missing. It’s probably best personified by the absence of Tom Bombadil: the whimsy and the music and the soul are lessened, in order to beef up the conflict and the brutality, and that’s a shame. As much as I love these films, I’ll always quietly wonder what could have been.

Jigsaw Review

The Completed Puzzle

Brand: Crown W (became Express Gifts)

Title: Historical Map of London

Piece Count: 1500

Price New: No longer available

I Paid: £5.00 (plus £5.10 P&P) for a second-hand one from Gumtree

Box: Thin and quite flimsy, especially the base, but the design’s pretty decent, and the huge, unobstructed image that takes up almost all of the top is a definite plus.

Image: As you can see from the photo, it’s pretty spectacular, and jam-packed with historical detail and interest that can educate and, in my case, creatively inspire. If you’re a detail nerd like me, this is about as good as a map image can get, and in the top tier of jigsaw images in general.

Pieces: Thin, but impressively sturdy, with a pleasantly smooth feel to the image side, and the image reproduction is as vivid and sharp as I’ve ever seen. A nice variety of shapes, and overlaps and offsets throughout. As has become a theme with the last few puzzles, the pieces rarely hold together, but at least it’s a neat enough fit that the image dominates rather than the seams.

Overall: A poor quality box belies the fantastic jigsaw inside. The sheer scale and complexity may be off-putting to some, but for the jigsaw fanatic this is many hours of deeply engrossing puzzling, and a finished article so good I’m honestly tempted, for the first time, to glue it together and frame it. Quite possibly the best jigsaw I’ve ever built.

Rating: 9/10

Jigsaw Review

The completed puzzle.

Brand: Marks & Spencer (made in Germany)

Title: Historic London

Artist: Brian Eden

Piece Count: 1000

Price New: £12 (no longer available, so estimate based on website prices for current jigsaws)

I Paid: £5.49 (free P&P) for a second-hand one from eBay

Box: Fairly compact, really sturdy, with a decent design.

Image: Rich, colourful and thoroughly engrossing; one of the best I’ve built so far.

Pieces: Strong, pretty thick, really nice to handle, with clear and bright image reproduction. A small issue is a little glare; a bigger one’s a fit so loose it barely counts as a fit at all, the pieces not lying even or holding together.

Overall: Does so well in so many areas, but is let down by the very loose fit that compromises the image a little, and means it’s all too easy to dislodge or scatter pieces. A mostly wonderful puzzle experience, but not without its frustrations.

Rating: 8/10

Film Reviews

An Extremely Goofy Movie – This is a bit of a curious one. For some reason, it completely ignores much of the original Goofy Movie, partly through repeating the same core conflict, partly through entirely omitting Max’s girlfriend, and partly through entirely forgetting his musical aspirations, for now he, and his two friends, are extreme sports enthusiasts, and extremely good at them. If you can look past these strange choices, there’s a good, fun film, here. Fluidly animated, especially in the sports sequences and a standout dance sequence featuring the ever-lovable Goofy himself and his engaging love interest, refreshingly subversive in its positive treatment of Max’s two friends, expanding both beyond the base archetypes, and possessed of a great spirit throughout, it has a lot to offer. 7/10

The Wild – Add another film to the list of those unfairly put down by critics for its surface resemblance to another, popular movie. In this film’s case, it was dismissed as a cheap Madagascar knock-off, because it revolves around the same conceit: a group of animals escaping from a New York zoo. That the same base story can be told in different ways, or that the same root device can lead in different directions, seemed entirely lost on many critics. Here, in contrast to Madagascar‘s typical Dreamworks snarky, faintly cynical, wannabe streetwise shtick, we have a freewheeling, knockabout, even goofy tone, with plenty of warmth, heart and fun. The voice cast is really strong throughout, William Shatner’s turn as the zealot of a villain especially effective (he was clearly paying attention to Ricardo Montalban in Wrath of Khan), and Patrick Warburton as delightful as ever. The motivations, plot and characters are all very different to Madagascar, and, if you can deal with the slightly strange, realistic only to a point look of the film, you’ll find it to be just as good, if not ever-so-slightly better. 7/10

Dog Gone Trouble – From the trailer, this didn’t look promising, just another box-ticking Netflix animated film, but I decided to give it a try, and was actually pretty glad I did. The voice acting isn’t the best, and it reuses pretty much every cheap dog gag you can think of, and the plot’s familiar and fairly light, but it’s refreshingly simple and straightforward in its direction, nicely animated, the music’s really good, and it has a charming sincerity and spirit about it. A decent, unpretentious little diversion. 6/10

Raya and the Last Dragon – I’ll be honest: the trailer had me a little worried about this one. Raya seemed flat and unengaging as a character, and the modern parlance in a fantasy setting jarred for me. I thought this would be Disney going through the motions a little. I was wrong; very, very wrong. This is a flat-out fantastic film: sumptuous visuals, vibrant animation, impeccable voice acting, strong, strong characters – Raya herself is distinctive and rich and compelling – a wonderful absence of toilet humour, thrilling fight sequences, James Newton Howard in his usual sterling musical form, and a beautifully-worked core theme of trust that culminates in soaring jubilation, and an emotional, happy-tears catharsis that’s Disney at its absolute best. The beating heart of all this is Sisu, the Last Dragon of the title; a gorgeous design, equally gorgeous and endlessly expressive animation, and Awkwafina’s irresistible voice work combine to create, for me, one of the very best characters in recent Disney animated history, if not all its history; she’s just spectacular. A film so, so good, the moment it was over, I wanted to watch it again. 10/10