So,
given I’ve let the movie sit for the several months after initially watching it
in the theater and, having watched it again, I can confidently say that
Jurassic World is actually a pretty damn good movie. Despite my initial complaints upon first
viewing the film, which, for the most part, still stand, it’s far from the
travesty most of us Jurassic Park fans were thinking it was going to be based
off the trailers. Is it good or even up
there with the original film? Hell no,
it doesn’t capture the magic and sense of wonder of Jurassic Park, but that’s
not really a bad thing when one considers the inspiration behind the film.
Jurassic
World may be a stupid, big budget, over-the-top blockbuster film with no sense
of subtlety or imagination, but, for all that, it strikes quite a few notes
that elevates it beyond your typical mindless summer action flick. For starters, there’s your “don’t fuck with nature you idiots” themes that have been prevalent since the first film was ever released. One thing I do like though, is that the film
does a decent job reversing the idea of that anti-GMO message, by pointing out
pretty much everything, even that which is perceived natural, isn’t 100% so and
has been modified according to the wants of humans. Pretty nice little remark on one of today’s
biggest debate issues.
But,
where Jurassic World really, truly shines in theme, is in its satire. The film goes out of its way to mock modern
tent-pole filmmaking. Carried even
further by the fact that the film, is itself, a tent-pole sequel to a large
franchise and is, itself, intended to be a cynical cash grab nostalgia laden
rehash of the original, but with go faster stripes. The whole movie is a giant act of
audience/producer subversion. It uses
its being a big budget franchise sequel/reboot to mock the idea of the practice.
The
film takes jabs at product placement, design-by-committee attractions and makes
point to mock the stupidity of everything needing to be bigger, badder and cooler
than what came before it. From the
cynical tourists who have become bored with dinosaurs, to the number crunching
business folk who think the best answer is to deliver more spectacle. It’s a giant metaphor for modern Hollywood
and modern audiences. No one is wowed
anymore, there’s no sense of wonder or awe, just people kind of showing up to
see things, not necessarily because they want to, but because they’re
consumerist slaves, robots who go to these attractions for the sake of it.
The
only one who enjoys anything at the park and doesn’t just see it as another
standard attraction is a young boy, who’s yet to hit the cynicism that seems to
come with adulthood. His older brother
is more concerned with staring at girls than he is with the park’s attractions. The rest of the tourists seem to spend most
of their time in the park’s resort/shopping area, enjoying their Starbucks, Margaritaville
and Imax more than they are the goddamned dinosaur zoo. Bryce Dallas Howard’s character discusses the
park with a detached, calculated perspective - she’s more concerned with
revenue than she is integrity. She
approaches it and its animals with no awe or reverence, referring to the
dinosaurs as “assets” rather than animals. The park’s owner, Masrani, just wants bigger
and cooler, only concerning himself with the how and why once shit starts going
wrong. Save Gary (the aforementioned
boy) and both Pratt’s and Johnson’s characters, no one else really seems to
appreciate the animals at the park, seeing them mostly as disposable
entertainment than anything else.
There’s the I. Rex. Everything about the
I. Rex is representative of the way modern Hollywood deals with big budget
movies and is, really just, a metaphor for the film itself. It's thrown together, a design-by-committee
monster, made without thought or reverence, its only purpose being to get
audiences interested by being bigger and cooler than what came before. Hell, the I. Rex even has a corporate
sponsor, a nice little mocking take on the overt product placement expected of
summer blockbusters.
And you've got Jake Johnson’s character, the mouthpiece of bored audience members who've grown tired of modern trends and
for Colin Trevorrow himself. He mocks the
idea of a dinosaur needing a corporate sponsor.
He also makes a point to reference the original park, and by extension
the original film, proclaiming it “legit” and implying that once was enough
that you don’t need to go bigger and better than that, because it was already
awesome on its own and still is. Pratt
echoes the same when Howard’s character mentions that the park needs a new
attraction every few years to reinvigorate public interest by upping the “wow
factor”, saying “They’re dinosaurs, wow enough.” The film is basically telling audiences: “Hey,
fuck you guys, this is the kind of lame shit we have to produce because you
mouth-breathers are only ever satisfied when you get ‘more teeth’ and spectacle.”
I
really do appreciate that Trevorrow used his experiences in making the film to
commentate on the corporate desire for profit, everything else be damned. To just quote the director himself: “The very
existence of Jurassic Park 4 when we came onboard was, you know, to make as
much money as possible, whether it was a good idea or not. Because it was what
we were living we wrote what we knew. We had a movie barreling towards a
release date without a functional screenplay, and they’re going to make it one
way or another, because shareholders had been promised.” That sound familiar? Because it should, it’s essentially the plot
of the film.
I'd
honestly say it's one of the better and most pointed big budget satires to be
released in a while and I think it does a good job subverting the modern
audience and the business first, art later buffoons who produced it. And, given how ridiculous much of the film’s
big set-pieces are, I’d say it’s kind of like Starship Troopers. Both films revel in their own silliness and
both work as dumb action movies that you can just sit back and laugh at with
your friends, but, at the same time, they both have a lot more going on in the
subtext.
It’s
by no means a perfect movie and much of its message will be lost on the
audiences who helped make it one of the highest grossing movies of all time,
but dammit, I gotta respect Trevorrow. Not
just for satirizing modern tent-pole films and for having the balls to call out
the very audience who pays his salary, but for actually reveling in the
ridiculous excess of it all, making one of the most bombastic and silly films of the year. I’d honestly positively recommend it, whether you’re looking for satire or if you’re just looking
to be entertained by dino-destruction, it’s one of the best around.
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