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Where the Wild Things Are

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“Let the wild rumpus start!” Nine-year-old Max runs away from home and sails across the sea to become king of the land Where the Wild Things Are. King Max rules a wondrous realm of gigantic fuzzy monsters–but being king may not be as carefree as it looks! Filmmaker Spike Jonze directs a magical, visually astonishing film version of Maurice Sendak’s celebrated children’s classic, starring an amazing cast of screen veterans and featuring young Max Records in a fierce and sen… More >>

Where the Wild Things Are

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It’s a funny thing: adults have no problem loading films with whizzing bullets, raging flames and bellowing anger and slap a PG rating on it, but the moment the protagonist is a child they back off and claim “Whoa – this is too intense and scary!”.


The claims that this film is a little intense are true – it IS intense because it’s much more honest and real than any other films for children available in the last thirty years. By ‘for children’ I mean ALL children, any age.

Those who can’t recall what it was like to be a kid aren’t going to get it. They will be those who don’t recall what it was like to be frightened, who don’t recall how it feels to be second best to those they love most, who never had to carve out a slice of reality (or unreality) for themselves to make sense of the incomprehensible.

The world portrayed in the film is the real world where individuals live their own lives, sometimes at the expense of the feelings of those immediately around them, especially family. This may be the source of the films undeserved reputation as “scary” – while it is certainly no ghetto, “Max” the child protoganist lives in a realistically portrayed lower income neighborhood and his familial troubles are ones all too many children are accustomed to. He responds to these cares in ways that are well documented in child psychology. If this setting is considered by some as too scary for children then we have only ourselves to blame. This is how the real world is – it is not an Eighties family sit-com.

My nephew (5) and neice (9) are currently going through their parents divorce. Without spelling out the obvious overmuch, it was with a little trepidation that my Brother and I took them to see this yesterday. They’re pretty resilient kids and they internalise more than they let on, acting out infrequently but we still weren’t sure. They handled it fine and they “got it”.

It seems to me modern American parents have bee brainwashed into believing that only a saccahrine sunny diet is suitable for youngsters – is this perhaps signs of guilt for the dangerous mess we’ve made of the world, that we must protect them at all turns, from life and living itself?

I’ve got news for you: the world has always been a scary place to kids, whether it was Indian attacks, Great Depressions, A-bombs or terrorists the world continues to turn and there’s always a new bogey-man to shield our kids from. But to never let a hint of reality through is unhealthy.

For a hundred generations children have been told fairytales about death and loss and danger (sex and responsibility, too). Only relatively recently has the PC craze in American culture turned on this traditional method of exposing kids to reality. How many people in my generation (I’m 41) saw Gene Wilder in “The Little Prince” in the Seventies?

The film’s lesson as it is given implies that immense things may crash around you, some of which may have been set in motion by yourself and you must cope as well as you can. Not everything is perfect and never will be; to expect such perfection is immature and unreasonable. And yet sincere contrition, empathy and love will help your world turn, turn it away from the dark scary things. Perhaps this also is a source of the negative impression of this film: the film accepts that the world is a dangerous, sometimes callous and frightening place. This is not a significant truism in the realm of modern juvenile entertainment where nine year olds easily defeat ninjas and aliens and are always smarter than those silly adults, yet it is difficult to deny. It’s utilization by Spike Jonze is counter-revolutionary for the better.

A previous reviewer missed the point when they said that “Max” abandons his friends, the monsters, at the films end and what kind of lesson is that?

The monsters are not his friends – they are part of him, they are the facets of his own personality allowed to run amok.

When Max leaves the monster island at the end it is because he’s a little wiser and more in control. He doesn’t feel the need to act out and run wild.

He has seen firsthand that acts that are inherently violent, regardless of playful intent, have real and negative consequences, but he needed to see them in this fairytale place to understand his own responsibilty.

Only then is he ready to come home and be civil with the people who love him.

And yet, he loves the monsters and howls for them because they all are a part of him or of the systems that dictate the form of his life. They are his Id run wild and free as he would like to be, yet not wild with malice (destructive as they are) and thus worthy of mourning. They help save him from those self-destructive aspects in himself like the monster “Carol” because he isn’t meant to live “Where the Wild Things Are”. He grows more than most adults will in a lifetime by coming to terms with these violent emotional ‘monsters’. He has seen them and he has seen them in himself. He will never be free of them but he knows what is important – his love for his family.

The dialogue in the film is fascinating and a key to the whole. It is kid talk. A mystery to adults, it has it’s own logic and rules like “Faerie” or “Wonderland”. One must navigate carefully to avoid catastrophe as Max discovers. I think my neice understood it better than I did, even if the metaphor escaped her. And so it is within ourselves if we might regard our own inner workings as “monsters” – the wrong inflection or phrasing, even when addressing ourselves, sets off whole chains of sometimes violent emotion.

In the end, my neice and nephew left the theatre understanding that with someone to love you and someone to love everything is alright – you may go away to confront your own demons and fears for a time but the ones you care for and that care for you will be there waiting, no matter what age you are.

And that makes the world and this film alright.

PS – A brief mention of the soundtrack is in order: it too is outstanding. It has what I can only describe as a 1970s ‘feel’ too it – it is a little wild, unpolished, honest, hairy, chirpy and sweet all at once.

The first thing I thought of on listening as the film progressed were the children’s album by Marlo Thomas “Free To Be You and Me” and the end/closing titles song as a childrens version of Lennon’s “Give Peace a Chance” with all it’s enthusiastic happy hoots and howls. It had me as choked up as I haven’t been in a long time over a movie.

Thanks, Maurice, Karen, Spike et al.

Rating: 5 / 5

Considering the book says little, they really took imagination to its fullest. Not sure there are a lot of kids that think this deeply at the age of the boy in the movie. Covered general thoughts but I felt it carried them way beyond a child’s imagination. Characters have lots of issues but it might have been better if younger children would have written the script. Somewhat difficult to put the pieces together. Maybe if you have lived in a disfunctional family it would be better understood. I could not really associate with a lot of this thinking back to my childhood.
Rating: 3 / 5

Perhaps I didn’t read far enough in the other reviews…but it seemed pretty much like a bunch of adults discussing the deep psychological imagery, etc., but not how the movie makes a kid feel. A kid, I said, not an over-intellectualizing adult.

So I’m going to tell you how my twin, almost 7 year old, very well-behaved, socially well-liked, intelligent and yet, quite tenderhearted girls responded. I’m grateful that I watched it with them, I’ll tell you that. I did have to comfort them a little because Max was having a pretty rough day for a little guy, and it made them feel very bad for him. You have to put up with quite a bit of grimness before you get to the fanciful part in this movie, and even that isn’t ever really what I’d call stress-free…

One of my girls doesn’t feel well today, so it doesn’t surprise me that she chose to go to her room mid-way thru it and watch a Barbie movie. You don’t feel well, and you prefer comforting things, I can understand that. The other stayed for the whole thing and when I asked her what she thought at the end, she said it was “okay.” I did notice her tearing up when Max was floating away and he and the monsters were howling at each other across the water. That was a pretty nice, sentimental ending. Keep in mind, though, that just before that, on the beach, one of the monsters admitted that Max was the only king they ever had that they didn’t EAT… and I think the implications of that are a little gothic, but I’m pretty sure my kids missed the significance of that little reference. Probably best.

There are those who claim that exposing children to “actual life-like stress” in a movie is good for them, instead of the perpetually sunny characters in say, a Disney movie. Well, you were all children once, and doubtlessly, you remember thinking that most things that were supposed to be “good for you”, just weren’t very pleasant? I know I do. I’m not sure either girl really enjoyed the movie, Which is why they wanted to watch a movie in the first place, to be entertained. It’s a movie – not therapy, not medicine.

The fact is, real life is only too happy to shove hardship and ugliness and fear their direction, I don’t need to spoon-feed it to them as entertainment. I don’t think of childhood as a weakness or being too immature somehow; a happy child has a good foundation to grow into a strong adult. Childhood is a time to build up their immunity to negativity, fill up the tank of their self-esteem, and show them the sweet parts of life that we hope will become their goals as adults. I’m going to let mine enjoy childhood and innocence, because that is the stage they are supposed to be at right now, and I know adulthood and maturity will come with time. I won’t block it, but I reserve the right to cushion it a little bit and let them digest it in smaller, more manageable pieces at a time.

Now, you might think that a boy would appreciate this movie a little more, perhaps…and you may be right. Max is “all boy” and them some, quite a handful. ADHD anyone? Clearly, Mom has a lot on her mind, being a single mom with at least two children, one appears to be a teenager, she’s not doing well at work and also may be seeing a new man, which is guaranteed to cause issues with a boy Max’s age. Max is a surprisingly sensitive boy at times, even a bit melancholic for his age and obviously has some aggression issues. The first part, overall, has a pervasive feeling of depression.

As others have mentioned, one difference in the movie vs. the book was that Max ran away and hid instead of having him go to the Wild Place from his bedroom, like the book. They could just have easily have done it the other way…but I understood the imagery of running away from what you think is how other people treat you, and discovering that you can’t escape yourself or your problems by doing that, because it comes with you… Where ever you go, there you are.

The boy matures a bit during the movie, mostly because the monsters, for the most part, seem slightly less mature, emotionally, than he is. One of the best ways I’ve discovered as a teaching assistant to control children who misbehave is to give them enough responsibility to keep them too busy to continue with the undesirable habits, like having a person who always talks in line be in charge of watching to make sure nobody talks in line. Of course, the monsters are supposed to be aspects of himself that he is trying to control and integrate peacefully into himself as a whole person, but kids will watch it on the obvious level…and to them, the monsters aren’t Max.

Is it a good movie? Yes, if you are an adult appreciating it for it’s cinematic or psychological merits. If you are a kid… well, I work with third graders, 8 or 9 years old, and I think they’d be okay with it more than my girls who are only nearing 7 years old, and are in first grade. This falls in that gray area between PG and PG-13, I can only call it… PG-9? I do wish that with all the children’s movies which have come out lately that have incorporated some really kind of adult themes, that there was some way of telling which ones to be more careful about. Notice, I didn’t say, avoid, or censor…just be careful, take into account how your child may react. Some children may have a more sympathetic reaction than others. I guess it just comes down to my responsibility as a parent possibly being to watch the movie before I allow them to, just so I know what to look for. Until they’re a few years older, I’ll just have to do that.
Rating: 3 / 5

WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE is a kids movie that isn’t for kids. Let me explain…

The short, children’s story that this film is based on (written by Maurice Sendak) has been a favorite of many kids. Note, however, that most of those children are now grown adults with fond memories of the book. I can remember reading it myself about ten dozen times when I was growing up, so I have just as fond of memories as the next person. But this movie isn’t for modern-day kids. And this is where much of the confusion will lay for those who decide to take their preteens to see it.

The message of this film is deep. VERY deep. In fact, most kids (and probably some adults) will have difficulties capturing it. This is probably why Warner Brothers Studios had such a big problem with director Spike Jonze’s final cut. It isn’t a family movie, but the book most definitely is. This is a movie about the angst of growing up and into teen-hood. This lonely journey is often rife with internal turmoil, a dash of Oedipus complex, and the releasing of deep-seeded childhood emotions, and all of this is shown on some level via the artistic tapestry that is this movie. And it is done very well in the artistic department.

Little known actor Max Records plays Max, this boy who’s vivid imagination allows the rumpus to begin. Running away from his mother after a bitter argument (and a biting one), Max flees to his imaginary world Where The Wild Things Are. This analogy is taken to extremes as we see all of Max’s emotions doled out by the Wild Creatures he’s created. The most recognizable will be Carol (voiced by James Gandolfini) as Max’s angry and self-indulgent alter-ego. He tears down anything he doesn’t like anymore, and this is precisely how the young Max feels about the real world he’s left behind. KW (voiced by Lauren Ambrose) is the Oedipus portion of Max, and much can be gleaned from this when we see KW carry in two owl friends who Max only hears squawking (indicating he doesn’t understand his mother’s friends). The other Wild Things are in various stages of redirection as Max tries to work through his rough emotional state. Should he remain King of this Wild Place or return to become a budding teenager with real-world responsibilities?

Again, the message isn’t in-your-face — which isn’t necessarily a bad thing — but it’s also very far removed from what most movie-goers will think of as a “kids film.” Again, not necessarily a bad thing but, parents, be prepared to answer some tough questions about what the movie was supposed to be about. This isn’t some insipidly, force-it-down-your-throat message, which is refreshing, but the message is so far down the rabbit-hole that you might not be able to explain it adequately to the younger amongst your family. Just something to be mindful of.

The movie is loaded with violence, including ripping trees apart, thumping heads with dirt clods, and the yanking off of a monster’s extremity. Be forewarned.

Like I said, this is a kids movie that isn’t for kids. It’s for those kids who are now grown up and have fond memories of the book. So if you’re a parent who saw the cuddly looking beasts and the young Max chatting with them, and thought that this would be a good matinee to take the kiddies to …think again.

Even so, the artistry of the film was absolutely astounding. It’s also quite a sad film (some people were sniffling next to me in the theater). The darkness of the Wild World was initially foreboding but eventually comes to life as Max interacts with his internal creatures. The fort they build is something to make the mouth drop, and the desert scenes were flat-out gorgeous. Which is why I enjoyed it so much. That, and it let me remember what it was like to be a messed up kid again.
Rating: 4 / 5

Childhood fantasy is all about giving kids power in a world where they essentially have no power. And if that means having to create an entirely new world where that can happen, then so be it.

Maurice Cendak’s 1963 “Where the Wild Things Are” provides just such a world for Max (Max Records), a nine-year-old boy whose divorced mother (Catherine Keener) is too preoccupied with getting food on the table to give him the attention he deserves and whose older sister suddenly doesn`t have the time or inclination to play with her little brother much anymore. One night, in a fit of rage, Max runs away from home, clad in a wolf costume he wears for every occasion; in his flight, he stumbles upon a boat on a nearby shore and sails it away to a wooded isle populated by an assortment of strange creatures whose situations and conditions eerily parallel his own (they too are rambunctious, temperamental and lonely). Soon they’ve crowned him king of the island and together they play and romp through the forest, bonding, bickering, knocking down trees, building a fort, and teaching one another lessons about life and friendship and what it means to have power over others. (James Gandolfini, Lauren Ambrose, Chris Cooper, Paul Dano, Catherine O’Hara and Forest Whitaker provide the voices for the creatures).

First, a somewhat flippant point: though I appreciate the fact that the filmmakers opted to go old-school and not rely so heavily on CGI for their special effects, that doesn’t excuse the fact that the creatures on the island look for all the world like only slightly more evolved descendants of H.R. Pufnstuf (or maybe the Banana Splits).

That being said, however, there is much to recommend in “Where the Wild Things Are,” even though I’m fully aware that it will surely not be everyone’s cup of tea.

Indeed, with its deep reflections into the human condition, its drab and rather colorless setting (this is no rainbow-hued, Technicolor Oz), its unfrenetic pacing and lack of whiz-bang special effects, “Where the Wild Things Are” may well be the first “art” movie ever designed primarily with children in mind – which, ironically, may actually make it less appealing to the kids than to the adults in the audience. Perhaps because the creatures themselves seem so interchangeable with one another, it’s often difficult to fully comprehend the dynamics taking place within the group itself. And without this understanding, the deeper themes of friendship, prejudice, jealousy, hurt feelings, truth, deception, warfare, etc., that are playing themselves out in the story tend to get lost in the shuffle.

Yet, for all the reservations one might have about the movie, “Where the Wild Things Are” eventually wins its audience over with its ultra-stylish direction by Spike Jonze (who co-wrote the screenplay with Dave Eggers), its strikingly poetic imagery and visuals (kudos to cinematographer Lance Acord and production designer K.K. Barrett), and its refusal to talk down to it audience. And the last half hour or so of the film is so artistically fine and pure that it makes any quibbles one might have had about earlier portions of the movie seem like mere nitpicking when all is said and done.
Rating: 4 / 5

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