TOLKIEN
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Nicholas Hoult as J.R.R. Tolkien / Lily Collins as Edith Bratt / Genevieve O'Reilly as Mrs. Smith / Colm Meaney as Father Francis Morgan / Tom Glynn-Carney as Christopher Wiseman / Craig Roberts as Sam / Anthony Boyle as G.B. Smith / Patrick Gibson as R.Q. Gilson / Directed by Dome Karukoski / Written by David Gleeson and Stephen Beresford |
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Outside of my basic knowledge that he wrote some of the most cherished and iconic fantasy novels of the 20th Century, I really don't profess to be an expert or scholar on the life and times of James Ronald Reuel Tolkien, known the world over as J.R.R. Tolkien, the creator of, yes, THE HOBBIT and THE LORD OF THE RINGS trilogy. Often considered the
father of modern fantasy
literature, there's simply no denying his massive influence and importance
for the genre, which also spawned one of the most critically and audience
adored film trilogies ever made.
But he was also a poet, philologist, and professor, not to mention
a war veteran, and such a richly filled life should make for an compelling
docudrama, especially in terms of how his young experiences shaped
the man he would become and how he came to pen such revered fantasy
literature. This, of course,
brings me the specifically titled TOLKIEN (pronounced - as referenced
multiple times in the film - "toll-keen"), which has the
somewhat daunting task of covering multiple time periods of the scholar's
life and somehow homogenizing them all together to create a fully realized
portrait of his academic and literary genius.
It not only has to show his most humble beginnings as a linguist,
but it also has to traverse darker periods of his existence, like being a
soldier during the most dreadful times of World War I and then follow that up
with an investigation of his influences and inspirations in developing
what would become THE HOBBIT and LOTR.
On a positive, TOLKIEN does boast strong period production values
and a commendably invested performance by Nicolas Hoult as the titular
figure, but the whole enterprise feels oddly rushed and truncated, not to
mention that some of the film's creative choices left me feeling cold and
displaced.
This is all
really too bad, because Tolkien, on paper, is an endlessly fascinating
chap and clearly one of the most innovative writers of the last hundred
years that frankly deserves a more full bodied treatment than he gets
here. TOLKIEN's
sometimes frantic and haphazard manner of ricocheting back and forth
between the writer's childhood, upbringing and young adulthood and his
time during the gruesome experiences during the Battle of Somme in WWI in
1916 is more confusing at times than satisfying.
The early sequences have a dramatic potency, though, as we witness
young Tolkien growing up in rural England, only then to be relocated with
his brother by his mother to the more heavily industrialized London.
When family tragedy befalls him, Tolkien is placed in the care of
Father Francis (Colm Meaney), who in turn places him to live with a
wealthy guardian that's also tending after Edith (Lily Collins), who
Tolkien falls for instantly.
We then traverse
to adult Tolkien (Hoult) and his college years in Oxford, during which
time he forms a very tight group with his classmates in
Geoffrey (Anthony Boyle), Christopher (Tom Glynn-Carney) and Robert
(Patrick Gibson), all of whom forge a secret society that helps them all,
in various ways, make it through their collegiate lives.
And, yes, Tolkien does find himself in mutual love with Edith, but
has issues with committing to a long-term relationship with her,
especially when he seems more driven by scholastic and creative pursuits.
Then all hell breaks loose with WWI, leaving Tolkien a bruised,
battered, and emotionally ravaged soldier that - if this film is to be
literally believed - used his intensely nightmarish ordeals on the blood
soaked battlefields spearhead his creation of Middle Earth, monsters,
wizards, and so forth. One of the
biggest glaring issues with TOLKIEN is the overall execution by director
Dome Karukoski and writers David Gleeson and Stephen Beresford, especially
when it comes to the war sequences, which prove to be both viscerally
powerful, yet odd when connected relative to the whole of the picture.
There's no doubt that these experiences in the trenches were
integral to shaping Tolkien, and any omission would have been considered a
gross oversight, but using them as a constant framing device creates this
weird disconnect with the forward momentum of the film.
Tolkien would eventually develop trench fever thanks to an outbreak
of lice, and the disease had its toll on the young man.
Still, TOLKIEN seems determined to use these war scenes to portray
the future author having hallucinations that he was seeing mythical
creatures on the warfront, not to mention other visions that look
conveniently like, in one instance, the Eye of Sauron.
I'm not entirely sure if the horrors of surviving the apocalyptic
No Man's Land in the war to end all wars influenced Tolkien's Middle Earth
creations as much as this film leads one to believe.
That, and it all comes off as forced and a little bit confusing;
unsuspecting viewers might even infer that Tolkien was schizophrenic
during the war, especially in the overt ways this film presents it. Another
annoyingly distracting quality of TOLKIEN is that it really never delves
into specifics of his creation of the LOTR, with only THE HOBBIT getting
barely name dropped in the closing sections of the film.
It's true that honing in on the man's life outside of fantasy
literature is important, to be sure, but LOTR fans may be disappointed by
how little TOLKIEN focuses on...well...Tolkien writing his most famous
works, leaving the biopic feeling mostly uninspired and lacking in
conceptual imagination.
And, wow, does this film ever hammer home its connections, like,
for example, Tolkien referring to his college societal friendships as a
"fellowship" (ouch) or showing the traumatized Tolkien
envisioning the fire breathing Smaug rising into the air as he struggles
to stay alive at the worst part of the Battle of Somme (double ouch).
It's a little all too much, really, and feels like a cheap and
pedestrian way to dive into the psychological headspace of this man and
how his innovative though processes work.
I guess simply showing him at an office desk for hours simply
writing LOTR isn't as cinematic. Still, TOLKIEN is
as handsome of a period film in terms of production values and art
direction as one would find this year, and Hoult does a uniformly stellar
job of thoroughly investing himself in this tricky role, making Tolkien
feel more nuanced and developed than the screenplay really provides.
And he has a natural and easygoing chemistry with Collins, and
their love story doesn't always follow the standard, preordained
follow-through that most biopics offer up.
Some of the more quietly compelling and tender moments of their
courtship involves them just simply sharing in each other's company and
having long and spirited conversations about language and the meaning of
words (there's another memorable moment later on when Tolkien is given an
introduction to the pleasures of Wagner).
These smaller character building scenes are frustratingly too few
and far between, but they help to dramatically ground the film as well as refreshingly
showing two people that are attracted to one another via intellectual
pursuits, which isn't shown in too many films. But, alas, I struggled overall with this film's undisciplined blandness of approach. We get tantalizing tidbits here and there about this mythmaker in the making as well as a somewhat intriguing dissection of his artistic motivations (some credibly handled, some laughably lacking in subtlety). Maybe a thorough expose on Tolkien's life is kind of impossible in a film under two hours, leaving much of it feeling half baked and lacking in noteworthy details (the author's devout Catholicism is virtually never even hinted at in any tangible way). I've read that the Tolkien estate has opted to distance themselves from this production, but I don't think because the film is bad and/or a character assassination piece in any way. TOLKIEN shows great unbridled admiration for the man, but I left my screening of it feeling very little admiration for it as an educational and absorbing biopic. Overall, there's simply not much here that any viewer couldn't already learn from a basic Google search. There's a very worthy and good biopic buried deep witching this film's problematic facade. |
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