Eragon (2006)
HBO On Demand,
Seattle, WA
November 13, 2007
** 1/2 / ****
It’s a bird, it’s a plane,
it’s a ventriloquist blue dragon that sounds like Rachel Weisz! Derivative to the max, Eragon is a computer
graphics extravaganza and a peculiar mix of Star Wars, Harry Potter,
and The Lord of the Rings told in fast forward. The story of a farm boy who learns his destiny
lies as a dragon rider who one day saves the world, Eragon accelerates
from Star Wars death at home tactics to Harry Potter wizardry
to a Lord of the Rings final confrontation with a black clad baddie
in the blink of an eye. It all sort
of works, that is, if you’re able to sit back, let the camp and silliness
flow over you and simply enjoy the pretty sights of first time director Stefen
Fangmeier. Then again, if you’re in
the mood for a “good” movie, you’d best look elsewhere. Eragon isn’t even close.
Many will hate on Eragon
in an instant, and justly so. The movie
quickly disposes of the necessary steps it requires for a boy to transform from
a farmer to a dragon riding, spell casting, wraith slaying machine and hardly
blushes in the process. No doubt Eragon
is a film bent on getting where it needs to go as quickly as possible and if
character development gets abandoned in favor of instant character change so be
it. Flash, beautiful vistas, and
instant character change are the order of the day, for better or worse,
and in sum equate to a rash decision that will not sit well with either fantasy
obsessives or critics. And the more one
considers the plot as is, the easier it is to side with the haters.
The examples of character
evolution silliness are numerous. For
instance, do you wonder why Edward Speeler’s boy wonder, Eragon finds it easy
to manipulate magic, slay well-trained militia men, and do flips on the back of
a soaring dragon within days of discovering his destiny? Don’t, because there are no answers to be
found in the film. How about Jeremy Iron’s
Brom, the requisite sage in the tattered clothes? When we first discover Brom, the boy’s future mentor, he is a
blabber mouthed mess, slumping in the shadows and talking all manner of
nonsense. Give the boy a glowing blue
egg with a dragon inside and suddenly Brom is a master leader, navigator, and
dragon expert with the fiercest sword play this side of Errol Flynn. Again, just don’t question the how or why
because the script provides no answers.
For all its guffaws and
character inconsistencies, in the end I surprisingly didn’t regret the hour
and a half I spent listening to and watching this slightly messy fairy tale. While the film contains a slew of hits and
misses throughout the teeter never quite totters either way. But just for fun, let’s list them: The misses include a no presence lead actor
(Speelers), his inconsistent mentor (Irons), and a horribly camp evil king
(John Malkovich). On the flipside,
the hits feature a gruesome baddie (the always reliable Robert Carlyle), excellent
special effects, and the boy’s chatty yet thoughtful and daring dragon, Saphira
(Rachel Weisz). The biggest hit, which
could also be considered its biggest miss, is how Eragon diverges from
the Harry Potter and Rings series: choosing haphazard
efficiency over bloated and long-winded dramatics.
By failing to stretch its story to unnecessary lengths, as is often
the case in the fantasy genre, Eragon succeeds in avoiding overly long
set-ups by jumping too quickly into character change rather than character
development. If only the film could
find some middle ground then we’d have a good fantasy tale on our hands. As is, the story gets pushed along much too
quickly and never provides a fair conclusion (it’s all setting up for a sequel
a la Pirates of the Caribbean 2).
Nevertheless, Eragon is satisfactory mindless entertainment
with a pretty sheen that ends when it should and keeps us intrigued throughout.
As recommendations go, I
can’t quite give the thumbs up to Eragon. Its inability to move characters along in a fair manner and
overall inconsistency and camp silliness sink it well before it sets up for the
sequel. For a lazy Sunday afternoon, Eragon
is fine if you’ve nothing else to do.
Otherwise, it can easily be skipped entirely.
Copyright 2007, Scott Muoio and Undependent Media. You may link to this review but may not reproduce it in full for your own means.