This last week was, among other things (like seeing Fleetwood Mac), a week for watching “young person’s” movies.
Our entire family went to the theater to see The BoxTrolls.
The BoxTrolls is a stop-motion film about, well, trolls who wear boxes, live underground, and raise an orphaned human boy called Eggs. The bad guy, voiced by Ben Kingsley (there are lots of great voice talents who speak with English accents) plots to get rid of the BoxTrolls in order to advance in society (it’s complicated). Eggs attempts to stop the plot, gets involved with Winnifred, the daughter of a cheese eating surrender monkee free market capitalist who wants to buy cheese rather than invest in schools (no unnecessary economic stereotypes in Hollywood), and (spoiler alert) saves the day in an not always easy to follow fashion.
The BoxTrolls drags a bit in the beginning, is pretty strange (for those put off by films that are pretty strange), but has really great stop motion effects and, at least, for me was a very enjoyable time. For those who see (or rent it) make sure you also see the added scene after the initial credits. It is absolutely hilarious as well as provide insights into how hard it is to do stop motion films. B+
At home, my last film I just finished was Dear Lemon Lima. When one has an almost 500 film queue, I often forget why I added a film, a question I wondered about and still am unsure of. Dear Lemon Lima’s audience is evidently tweens, which I suspect is not my age group, though in some sense aren’t we all tweens between one status and another? It tells the story of Vanessa, a girl growing up in Alaska, who is shot down by her one true love, Philip, and ends up being a captain for her school’s Snowstorm Survivor competition. Her team consists of Breakfast Club candidates (if the Breakfast Club had been made for tweens) and her journey is complicated by her missing native Alaskan father and somewhat new-age mother. Except for long-time character actress, Beth Grant, the film, written and directed by first-time film maker Suzi Yoonessi (isn’t Google wonderful), the film had no recognizable (to me at least) stars which actually made the film more fun to watch.
Like Napolean Dynamite, which had a somewhat similar ‘vibe’, the climax of the film is dependent on a dance by the lead, representing a big step in the film’s journey. It was a bit of a dark comedy in places (including the death of one of the young characters), but even so I enjoyed it and was glad that I selected it for whatever the reason I did. B