(a review of King Arthur: Legend of the Sword (2017))
(spoilers)
Who the fuck didn’t like this movie?
Guy Ritchie’s first of a proposed six film Arthur series, now most likely down to the first of a one film Arthur series, is fast-paced, thrilling, a true delight to watch. It juggles compelling story, dark themes, brilliant innovations to the mythos, and superb action sequences. In typical Ritchie style (I know, I said I wouldn’t do this anymore, but it’s for explanation), a lot of information is spliced into expertly cut montages set to perfectly coordinated and appropriate music, making a dialogue-driven scene or overall film seem action and progression heavy. The child sequence, for example, something we’ve seen a hundred times in fantasy or crime or historical films, the first scenes that show how the protagonist became who they are as an adult by learning whatever lesson from whomever, a fifteen to twenty-five minute chunk of the film, easy, Ritchie manages to do in three minutes without rushing anything we would have learned in the longer version. And it’s never, not once, confusing. It’s genius, inarguable genius filmmaking.
And I can’t stand that this movie isn’t doing very well. From a $175 million budget, not even $100 million has been broken (at the time of writing this when I saw it like two weeks ago; now it’s still only $134.3 million). Either it wasn’t marketed very well (which is possible despite what I read as being another $100 million on marketing because I only remember seeing one trailer months ago), or the critics are killing it, which I find more likely. And damn them.
This. This is why I’m writing this stupid little blog. Because critics suck and they ruin everything good. And damn the people who don’t go see a movie based solely on their word. You wanna talk about Shalit, fucking Maltin, Siskel, et cetera, and critics that always thumb up a safe film? An old film? How about googling their favorite movies? Find out what they thought about your favorite movie. I guarantee most of you will be disappointed to find out that this big name that you love gave your favorite a thumb in the shit, or one star, or made some dumb pun and told thousands of viewers or readers to not bother, thus perpetuating the lack of more films akin to those you enjoy. Mine was written off with a tepid but insulting “not a great success.” And if you think I’m freaking out, well maybe I am. I’m just sick to death of the pandering. I’m sick to death of seeing The Godfather or shitty E.T. or motherfucking The Wizard of Oz (the book was goddamn better!) as everyone’s favorite fucking film. I’m big on evolution, and cinema is not dead to me, but growing. Black and white, overacting Clark Gables, and the same wholesome message every day from every movie are things of the past, respectable childlike memories, fond memories if they’re your thing, but not a basis on which all should continue to be, and it feels so dirty to have someone dump all over a thing you can love as much as a favorite film. It’s just like having a favorite book or a favorite video game. Your favorite one is something, to most people, that you identify with, that feels like part of your soul.
What happened to fun? When did so many noses get turned up in the air just because cinema is art? I agree it’s art, of course, but more of a sociological art, the art of making things and seeing how people react to them. And no matter what it works, because this is just another drop in the mounting evidence that humanity will almost always choose to not think for itself when others are thinking for them. So listen to me. I like movies. I don’t go to the theatre to hate a movie; I always go and sit down with hope that this could be my new favorite. And of course that never happens, not since 2006, but why not hope? Afterall, it’s only a movie.
And I did say, “(spoilers),” so here it is. The final battle between Arthur and his uncle, not great, I’ll admit. I’m more of a fan of steadycam for epic sword fights, instead of shakycam or whatever the Hell that sweeping angular thing was. Knock it off. Otherwise, though, seriously, I cannot overstate how good this movie was. Fucking good.
(Note: Check out that 7.3 on IMDB. See? People sometimes come through when critic’s don’t.)