I remember having mixed feelings and thoughts about this movie when I
first watched it. I had seen other Tim Burton films before such
as Beetlejuice or Edward Scissorhands,
so I was familiar with that peculiar
gothic aesthetic
and imprint on his works,
but I wasn’t expecting it
to be mixed with other rather
realistic and
dramatic scenes, which gave
the movie a deeper and
more serious tone
that wasn’t usually
so
present in other of his films
so,
despite liking the movie in general terms, especially
the fantasy parts, I could not really appreciate that
duality in
the universe of the movie. Later, when I watched it
again for a project for the cinema school, I enjoyed it much more and
understood that is actually this
unusual combination of
fiction and fact that makes
this particular piece of art
so unique.
Based
on Daniel Wallace’s novel, the script navigates
through the past and present with
two apparently diverged points of view represented by the
relationship between a father and his son. On one hand, the father
seems to have created a world
full of fantasy in order to escape the illness that is consuming his
last days on the earth; on the other hand, the son is not capable of
believing his father’s stories and holds resentment against him
because of this, and, as the
narrative
goes on, we learn that they both need to
acknowledge something from each other.
The
story is presented like a collection of tales that is a tale in
itself. These little tales, which represent the father’s point of
view, are greatly
recreated thanks to
the distinctive Tim Burton’s touch
and his creativity and
capacity of forming unique
images and aesthetics. The
job done by the artistic
direction department is
amazing here. I personally
love the part with
the haunted woods and the giant spiders. But, once again, the
dramatic and realistic scenes, representing the son’s perspective,
are needed in order to create that contrast and
antithesis. An
especial mention should be
made to the performances
given by the actors in their respective roles. I
particularly enjoyed the bathtub scene a lot with Jessica Lange and
Albert Finney’s wonderful portrayals of their characters.
No
other song that
A Movie Called Life
could have fit in
better with the images of this movie. Even the title makes honors the thesis and the
ending of the film. It seemed appropriate to me that, although some
parts of the lyrics are very personal and specific about my life, the
childish and naive spirit of the melody
would adequately match the
themes and metaphors of Big Fish
frames.
It
is clear to me that the main message of the movie is about not
creating walls that limit our knowledge about reality and this is
validated in the ending scene when we learn that all the
stories that the father used to tell his son were actually true. It’s
about letting go and believing everything is possible. It’s a
beautiful metaphor standing for the infinite possibilities that
storytelling and art can give us as a way of mirroring ourselves. There is more
than meets the eye and we have a long way to go still.
REALITY
CAN BE STRANGER THAN FICTION.
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