The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion,
the Witch, and the Wardrobe
    
reviewed by Rad
Bennett

Photo © Walt Disney Pictures
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Based on the second volume of The
Chronicles of Narnia, a series of seven books by C.S. Lewis, a friend and drinking
buddy of J.R.R. Tolkiens, The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe has a first
two-thirds that is entirely satisfactory, and wonderful moments throughout. It is
handsomely cast, exquisitely filmed, and its soundtrack is a model of excellent
surround-sound design.
The film starts with a frightening and suspenseful sequence
as the Pevensie family scurries to get into their bomb shelter while Nazi bombers drop
their payloads on the city of London. In the next scene, the four Pevensie children, two
boys and two girls, are sent to a country mansion, where they will be safe from harm. The
youngest, Lucy, discovers, in an otherwise empty room, an old wardrobe that proves to be a
portal to the kingdom of Narnia. Under the spell of the White Witch, an ice princess who
fashions herself as the Queen of Narnia, the realm is covered in the snow of a perpetual
winter. Lucy meets a faun, Mr. Tumnus, who befriends her; she then returns to tell her
siblings about her adventure.
They scoff -- until they, too, enter the magic realm. There
they meet a jolly beaver couple, and the Witch kidnaps the younger boy, Edmund. The
remaining three set off to save Edmund, all the while pursued by the Witch and her
minions, a pack of wolves. The children eventually meet the rightful king of Narnia,
Aslan, a huge lion voiced by Liam Neeson. Then the movie takes a bumpy turn into its last
third, which involves a traumatic battle between good and evil forces.
The cast is letter perfect. The child actors are wholesome,
polite, and British. The CGI figures are, for the most part, handled in a singularly
believable manner. Talking animals like this would not have been possible 20 years ago
without appearing ludicrous. Aslan looks natural among busy surroundings, less so when
more exposed. Tilda Swinton chews up a lot of icy terrain with her intense and sly
portrayal of the White Witch.
The visuals are stunning at every point. As jaded as you
might be from other, similar movies, try not to gasp in awe when you first see the White
Witchs ice castle. The gryphons that play an important role in the final battle look
fresh and new. Not coincidentally, their flying antics reflect back to the aerial sequence
in the opening of the film. Other special effects are letter-perfect. Harry
Gregson-Williams score is a bit bombastic at times, but its quieter sections are
lyrical and effective.
Though Lewiss Christian allegory is quite plain --
Aslan, the Christ figure, dies to redeem Edmunds sin -- it is handled in a
nonpreachy way that does not slow the story much until the very end.
Treat yourself to this astonishing film, or be first in
line for its DVD release in May. It is a rare property that walks the tightrope between
family and action film, and walks it well. |