The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug is now the shortest of the Middle-Earth
series by a whopping 161 minutes (or 2 hours and 41 minutes). Yet, Peter
Jackson's second entry into his prequel trilogy feels like a 3-hour
opus, filled with rousing action sequences and stunning production value
(it's really amazing the filmmakers could still find uncharted places
within New Zealand to shoot these films). Cinematography, Art Direction,
Costumes Design, Visual Effects, Sound Editing and the score, once again composed and
conducted by the great Howard Shore - the look and feel of this film
rivals Alfonso Cuaron's Gravity and The Hunger Games: Catching Fire for Hollywood decadence at their best. Like James Cameron, Jackson is
that rare director who knows what to do with a massive budget, and not a
cent is wasted in the final product. They all serve at the altar of
Jackson's untamed imagination and he does let it fly (the barrel waterfall sequence alone will get applause for it's off-the-walls creativity in an action sequence) often in this
installment of the adventures of Bilbo (Martin Freeman) and Thorin
Oakenshield (Richard Armentage) company of thirteen Dwarves, still on
their quest to reclaim Erebor, the Kingdom under the Lonely Mountain,
which has been under occupation by the vile Smaug (a deliciously evil
Benedict Cumberbatch), which is a visual marvel unto itself.
Going into The Hobbit 2, you should know, upfront, this movie isn't
close to the perilous nature of 2002's The Two Towers, and if you saw
last year's An Unexpected Journey, you know that first installment was
bloated and you might have felt that it didn't have the same magic as Fellowship of the Ring in 2001. I still feel that, while trying to
make this new trilogy as a bridge to connect to the original LOTR
trilogy by using Tolkien's Appendix section from The Return of the King,
this really should have been what Jackson intended it to originally be: a
two movie, 3-hour affair. Still, I really enjoyed this installment and I
feel Jackson finally found his grove again in telling a thrilling and
exciting story that even when we see stupid shit like Thorin using a
metal container to float down a river of liquid molten gold, I can
forgive because I'm having too much fun to give a damn. There and Back
Again will conclude The Hobbit trilogy on December 17 of next year, and
already I wait in anticipation for what PJ has in store for us.
*** stars out of ****
*** stars out of ****
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