Shaun the Sheep
I wanted to like this one, I really did...
This review is also up at Channel 24
This review is also up at Channel 24
What it's about
Based on the hit
kids show, Shaun the Sheep is the latest stop-motion animated film
from Aardman studios. In Shaun's big screen debut, he and his fellow
animals from the farm head off into the big city after a series of
unfortunate events causes the Farmer to lose his memories and has him
working as a big-shot barber in the middle of the city.
What we thought
I feel like a
curmudgeon of the highest order when I say that I didn't really enjoy
the Shaun the Sheep movie very much. Not just because I'm a 33 year
old man judging a film clearly made for quite young kids but because
so much work and so much passion so obviously went into making the
film that it feels churlish to point out even its most minor of
flaws. Still, however much I admire the film's real achievements, I
can't lie, I was pretty bored by it.
Aardman studios,
along with the younger and perhaps even more impressive Laika
studios, have kept stop-motion animation viable as a real alternative
to the now ubiquitous CGI of most major (Western) animated movies.
Not only does stop-motion have a very distinct feel from its
computer-generated counterpart, the sheer time-consuming difficulty
of creating an entire animated film from the intricate manipulation
of the minutest of movements of carefully crafted clay figures means
that these films are created with inordinate care and attention to
detail. Not to say that CGI animated films are not, but we are
talking about a whole different ball game here.
Shaun the Sheep
(and I'm trying very, very hard to resist writing “Shaun of the
Sheep” every single time I write or say that title) doesn't have
the moodiness of Wallace and Gromit: The Curse of the Were-Rabbit,
the high production feel of The Pirates: In an Adventure with
Scientists or the sheer “I can't believe this was all done by hand”
visual wizardry of any of Laika's films, but it is, demonstrably, a
film made with great care and great love.
One thing that
Shaun does have over its contemporaries though, is that it is, for
all intents and purposes, a silent movie – or at least a talkie
without any talking. You wouldn't think so, considering how
relatively large its voice-cast-list is, but there isn't a single
line of intelligible dialogue in the entire film. So, never mind the
fact that it's technically wonderful, beautiful even, on an animation
and craft level, it also has the storytelling chops to tell an
entirely comprehensible and coherent piece of silent storytelling
that goes on for a whopping eighty-five minutes!
Dialogue-free
animation is a staple of those wonderful short films that precede
just about every major animated release these days, but there's a
major difference between pulling it off for seven minutes and keeping
it going for about the length of your average Woody Allen movie. It
uses a surprisingly terrific soundtrack to punctuate the action and
the film is filled to the gills with visual gags and smart visual
cues and there isn't a single second where it's impossible to tell
what's going on.
And yet and yet
and yet... None of this made me particularly enjoy the film. I admire
the hell out of it, make no mistake, but I genuinely had trouble
staying awake through it. It's clearly not just an age thing, as
loads of British critics who are at least as old as me have gone
absolutely gaga for it and it does seem to be working in that market
equally well for young kids and their parents. Personally though,
however much I was wowed by the storytelling, I was all but
completely disinterested in the actual story and I found the
characters to be largely forgettable. Also, while there are some
giggles to be had, the physical comedy – a type of comedy that I do
adore when it's done right – didn't really do it for me this time
around.
I don't know, I
wish I liked it more. What I can say though is this: for once, I
really do hope I get oodles upon oodles of feedback telling me how
unbelievably off-the-mark I am on this one. I can't quite bring
myself to watch it again, but I do genuinely hope I'm wrong about it
and that it is yet another stone cold classic from Aardman animation
and that I was just in totally the wrong mood when I saw it. So, dear
readers, come on then: please (and I do mean this sincerely) tell me
how very, very wrong I am.
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