"Dragons and Vikings…enemies again"
Do NOT read this review if you have not yet seen the movie. The term
"spoilers" does not even begin to cover it. If you haven't seen it
yet, what the hell are you waiting for? Go. Now.
As I was walking into the cinema to see "The Empire
Strikes Back," some teens in the car park, leaving the previous show,
shouted, "Darth Vader is Luke Skywalker's father!" and sped off
before they could get the beating they so richly deserved. That was over 30
years ago; I was a small child then, but I had much the same feeling when the
trailers for HTTYD2 revealed that Valka is Hiccup's mother. I realize that
every promotional decision is finely calculated to increase revenue, but I cannot
fathom the marketing strategy there. It may not be a third act reveal but it
is a sequence rich with tension and mystery. Imagine seeing that bizarrely costumed
figure rising through the clouds seemingly unsupported, as Hiccup fumes about
his father, and not knowing who it is. (It is one of the film's innumerable perfect
touches that Hiccup initially assumes it is
his father.) Is this Drago? We might wonder, as Hiccup does, if this is the introduction
of our antagonist. Is it even human? Considerable screen time is devoted to waiting
for the alien figure to even acknowledge that it understands human speech. And
we would certainly be frantic about Toothless's fate if we did not know the
stranger's disposition. With that build-up, and no prior knowledge, our eyes would
grow as wide as Hiccup's when Valka drops the bombshell. The reveal is clearly
designed to be as major a shock to the viewer as it is to him; instead, we are
forced into the dramatic irony of waiting for the character to learn what we
already know. I could spit plasma.
Before I continue, I have a confession to make: I have yet
to see the first movie in an actual cinema. Forget 3D, I just wish I had seen it
on the big screen. The death-defying, cheat sheet-flapping test drive, Astrid's first flight through the
clouds, surrounded by the Aurora Borealis—how these must exhilarate even more
on a proper sized screen! (Yes, it seems surprising that I only saw HTTYD after
it came out on DVD but, in my defense, I hadn't a clue then what a
life-and-career altering event it would be.) So, I hoped that a local cinema
might offer a double feature, as many of them do when sequels are released, but
no luck.
In parallel with HTTYD, HTTYD2 bestows two showpiece flight sequences. The first acquaints us with the progress of Hiccup's and Toothless's flying prowess and the second is a vehicle for some bonding time with mum, as the comparable flight sequence in the first film had facilitated bonding with Astrid.
In parallel with HTTYD, HTTYD2 bestows two showpiece flight sequences. The first acquaints us with the progress of Hiccup's and Toothless's flying prowess and the second is a vehicle for some bonding time with mum, as the comparable flight sequence in the first film had facilitated bonding with Astrid.
No-one would accuse me of being an adrenaline junkie
(deadlines don't count, ahem) but the
combined effect of the music and the animation in the opening flight is
irresistible. The cinematography is staggeringly evocative. You are not merely
watching; you, too, are soaring through the sky, the ocean sparkling below. This is what it means to be alive; up
here with the clouds, this is living.
It is crucial that you experience this viscerally because in the next scene
Hiccup explains that he doesn't want to give up his freedom for the duties of
chiefing. Instead of thinking him feckless, you empathize.
The cinematography never lets you down: from the eye of baby
Hiccup in the flashback dissolving into his adult eye to the prow of Stoick's
ship emerging from the bottom of the screen, much thought was put into each
shot and full advantage was taken of the lack of live action limitations.
Just as much consideration was given to the relationships
between the characters. I love that it is completely unambiguous that Hiccup
and Astrid are lovers. No wait-until-marriage Disneyesque prudishness here; the casual intimacy of their body language proves they've ridden more than their dragons by now. It is also cleverly revealing how Hiccup reacts
to Astrid's unflattering physical mimicry rather than to what she is saying.
As a writer with expertise in dialogue, I am not qualified
to comment on the visual effects, so I can only express a layman's awe at the photorealism.
The surfacing has reached a level of proficiency and attention to detail that
is unrivaled. Fingernails with a hint of dirt under them, and Toothless's eye
when he is lying on top of Hiccup during their play fight leap to mind as
examples. One
of the actors commented in an interview that he thought they had filmed the
ocean. My favourite touch is the claw scratches on the dragon perches in the
opening rooftop view of Berk.
This attention to detail, DeBlois's gift for storytelling,
Powell's transcendent music, and the skills and talents of the cast and crew
combine to make this franchise ascend high above its genre. When I ask people
if they're planning to see it and they sneer that it's a children's movie, I
want to ensnare them with a bola and drag them to the cinema. It's
not a great children's film; it's a great film that children can watch. This
isn't merely a matter of opinion; the vast difference in quality between HTTYD2
and much of what gets released today in either live action or animation is
self-evident. Rarely is this much effort put into a sequel; this is a unique labour
of love. The evidence of the filmmakers' care and pride is as moving as the
story itself. I credit DeBlois and (on the first film) Sanders with inspiring
that kind of devotion from everyone involved. Their attitude struck me when I
watched them interviewed for Lilo &
Stitch and they explained how they reworked the story for years to get it
right, visited locations to get every detail of flora, fauna, and culture correct,
and used elements that are often clichéd and caricatured in a respectful way. HTTYD2 is the kind of animated film that can be made when you really care. That's what
inspires me and draws me in. Yes, aesthetically it is tailor-made for me, but Brave ticked every boreal Celtophile aesthetic
box and it wasn't a life-changing experience. This film works on every level. It
is an epic story, it breaks new ground in animation, both technically and
thematically, and the constellation of talent combines to achieve a rare
synergy in filmmaking.
The few criticisms I have read strike me as misguided. Of
course no-one wants Stoick to die but dramatic necessity cried out for it. It
doesn't fit with Viking culture, or Stoick's personality, for him to grow grey
and creaky, watching Hiccup run the village from a dragon-carved rocking chair.
He was only 50 so, in theory, he could have chiefed another decade or two,
spent some quality time with Valka, and held his grandchildren. But Hiccup
becoming chief at the end with his father in the background would not have had
the same dramatic and emotional resonance. It's fitting that Stoick died
selflessly in battle. He didn't just save his son; he was protecting all his people by saving their next
chief, who is the only Viking equipped to deal with the new challenges that
they will face in future.
I knew the entire plot before I saw an early screening
(don't ask), and the one question mark I had going in was how DeBlois was going
to orchestrate Hiccup's forgiveness of Toothless. The choice to have Toothless
kill Stoick struck me initially as totally insane and then, on reflection, as
incredibly brave. I hope someday to hear how it developed in his head – did he
know Stoick was going to die, and then need a catalyst to deepen Hiccup and
Toothless's bond, or was it like the leg in HTTYD, one day someone quipped,
"How about Toothless kills him?"
HTTYD2 has also been chastised for not passing the Bechdel test but, again, there were both dramatic and running time constraints. There
are only three female characters, and I don't think Ruff would have gotten into
any deep conversations with Astrid or Valka given the running time of Götterdämmerung. I am certain that
Valka and Astrid will talk Nadders at great length, but there was no scope for
including that here.
The last major complaint I've seen leveled unfairly at the
film is the accusation that Drago plays to racial stereotypes. Good
versus evil has ever been depicted as light versus dark but there are no racial
implications behind that dichotomy. Nor is Drago black. He is voiced by a black
actor, but appears to be vaguely Slavic. He has dreadlocks but then so does Tuffnut. And, let's be
honest, the race his caricatured face most resembles is Muppet.
Am I so besotted with the franchise that I cannot find
anything that could have been done better? Hardly. As soon as I can get ahold
of the script, I will compose a line-by-line critique. For starters, I love how Gothi is now
the Berkian version of a crazy cat lady, but the soot on the forehead was straight
out of the Lion King. The filmmakers
have charmed us with their daring and originality throughout; there was no excuse
to hiccup right at the end.
Suspending disbelief has never been a strongpoint of mine,
and a few oversights were hard to let slide. Drago couldn't just hop on Toothless
and fly off. As simple and intuitive as Hiccup's engineering genius may have
made the tail control mechanism, it would take some practice to master.
The village scene where Stoick is
showing Hiccup the ropes is meant in part to highlight the time and work involved in chiefing. It does fulfill that function, but the Viking's request
for a fancy dragon saddle makes the chief seem more like Father Christmas than
legal arbiter and protector. The village has artisans, a division of labour,
and a barter system; the chief would certainly help build houses and provide
for basic needs, but fulfilling custom saddle orders seems a bit over the top,
even in an era of peace and prosperity. Besides, from Hiccup's perspective, conducting
legal business and resolving disputes would be far less to his taste than
making a saddle. But, I understand the scene had to convey many things in a
short time frame, and needed to make it difficult but not impossible for Hiccup
to talk to his father, and we needed to visit Gobber's smithy at some point in this film.
The scene where Cloudjumper regurgitates food for Toothless
is adorably disgusting (disgustingly adorable?) and I would never want it cut, but didn't the dragons just gorge on a veritable fountain of fish? But perhaps, like a just-fed dog sniffing around the table for scraps, they are always
eager for more. Or maybe they did not just eat – another issue is how the film
works temporally. It is already afternoon when Astrid joins Hiccup, but only
dawn of the next morning when they arrive at Berk on their baby dragons for the final
battle sequence. Having lived in Scandinavia, I know it stays light very
late in the summer but it still seems like there were too many hours in that
day.
Some of my quibbles are, admittedly, unfair: The film feels
to me like it flies by (no pun intended). My thirst for this world and its
characters is unquenchable and I don't want the adventure to end, ever. You
could show them brushing their teeth or cleaning out the dragon stables and I
would be riveted. But I concede that 92 minutes is standard for a film whose
target demographic is children and their parents. I wish it were a Wagnerian
length but that would have been a hard sell for the director.
I longed for more interaction between Hiccup and Astrid but
I concede that it would not serve dramatic purpose here. The security of their
relationship forms a critical part of the foundation on top of which the drama
plays out. In order for it to feature more prominently, there would have to
have been conflict. But including conflict in their relationship in addition to
everything else Hiccup is facing would have been emotionally insupportable and structurally
awkward. Astrid knows that Hiccup is fully capable of being chief even though
he doesn't believe it himself yet; she is needed as second-in-command to
move the plot forward with Eret and Drago, and because the dramatic focus is on
Hiccup's coming-of-age. I can't fault that objectively; I simply wish for more
personally. Have you ever seen two animated characters with better chemistry? No,
you haven't.
Now go see it again.