I ventured out to the movie theater yesterday for the first time in two years. The movie that coaxed me into a theater was Beowulf. I wanted to be thrilled, I wanted to be chilled and I was. But not by Beowulf, just from the upcoming movie trailers, especially the one for The Golden Compass which opens next month.
The opening scene of Beowulf was somewhat confusing, because it appeared that they had rounded up the village folk from the Shrek movies. In Shrek it worked, but Shrekifying real actors is just plain creepy. They made Robin Wright Penn look homely and that’s just not not right.
Supposedly they have improved on the Dead Eye Syndrome that this type of special effect is noted for, as in Polar Express, but it still leaves the enhanced actors devoid of any sign of soul or personality, which I consider a crime when Anthony Hopkins and John Malkovich are gracing the cast.
Beowulf, played by Ray Winstone, has a fine looking naked ass. A fine a set of hindquarters you’d ever want to set eyes on. Stunning. But not real. Ray Winstone’s butt looks nothing like the enhanced cheeks that glow upon the big screen, or at least I’d venture to guess, since Ray Winstone is actually a 5′10” pudgy Englishman. It would appear that perhaps the actor they wanted for the part of Beowulf was Sean Bean, but Sean was unavailable, so they settled for Ray and then worked overtime to transform him into Sean Bean Beowulf. A lot of overtime. I mean, come on, even odd duck Crispin Glover, who plays the gooey demon Grendel looks more like Beowulf than Ray Winstone does.
Beowulf is a hero with a weakness for any good looking piece of tail, and the real problems ensue when his lust extends to the females that literally have tails.
If you think Angelina Jolie can not possibly be any sexier, you were wrong. Give that woman a tail and good God! Anyone who has the hots for Ms. Jolie, will probably explode in the movie theater when she emerges from the water, stark naked and dripping glowing gold, with built-in stilettos and that long snake-like tail.
I didn’t see this movie at an IMAX theater, which may have made a difference, as it was geared toward 3D. From the reviews I’ve read so far, it’s only worth seeing in 3D, not so much as a stand alone movie.
In my opinion, for all the fancy technology that special effects editors have at their hands in this day and age, nobody does it like Ray Harryhausen. He still reigns supreme.
Check out this link for a review of the movie, with pictures of Ray Winstone before and after computer generated enhancements turned him into a dead ringer for Sean Bean.