
This is going to be short because it’s been over 4 days since my friends and I caught this movie and the initial glow has faded, so to speak. As most of you are already aware, Lemony Snicket’s A Series of Unfortunate Events is based on books of the same title, which were in turn, probably written because Harry Potter made so much money. As such, the books were a bit on the bland side, and didn’t have much of the childlike wonder that made JK Rowling’s series so successful. (On the other hand, one might argue that the lack of childlike wonder — replaced by a sort of deadpan gloom — is one of Unfortunate Events‘ defining characteristics.)
The one and only thing I enjoyed about the books was Brett Helquist’s wonderfully morose artwork. In many ways, this is the same thing that makes the movie version so successful. Fueled by production designer Rick Heinrichs (Sleepy Hollow) and cinematographer Emmanuel Lubezki (Y Tu Mama Tambien, Great Expectations), the movie revels in its gloomy ambience … even in broad daylight.
If I had written this review the night I saw the movie, it might have been a lot more positive, but now that I’ve had time to digest it some more, I think that I was more excited about the next dark, foreboding set or sequence, than the characters or the story. The problem with Unfortunate is that its very nature prevents you from being excited. Everything is so deadpan and staged; extreme emotions like mourning or terror are reduced to ambivalent sketches. It’s roughly the same issue I had with The Royal Tenenbaums, a wonderfully quirky film that got muddled by its own neutrality. It works sometimes, but it becomes progressively more difficult to maintain the audience’s empathy the closer you get to the film’s climax. Toward the end of the film, when the children finally get to the bottom of the mysterious fire that killed their parents, I was paying more attention to the lighting than what was actually going on.
All in all, it’s a good film to see. The end credits animation alone is worth the price of admission. Just don’t expect yourself to actually care what happens at the end though.