Well, I’ve certainly waited long enough. Don’t worry; there are spoiler tags. Voila’:
I speak on behalf of many when I say that Up has earned its badges. To proclaim it as successful, a work of art, and a masterpiece is a sheer understatement. It is cleverly molded, visually opulent, and beautifully presented – it is also, to an extent, remedial. For me to orally limn this production would be just as difficult as spelling it out. Even now I face a barrier, for unveiling the correct words to describe this composition proves to be almost unfeasible….
12:01 AM – My dad, sister, and I each greet a theater chair in a local cinema. Several people begin filing into the room before and after us, and then more… and more… until finally almost the entire complex is full to bursting with loquacious attendees. And then the lights dim, the voices of the audience are muted, and the sound of a projector remains the only sound to accompany the choking darkness.
Instantly, we are transported back to the 1920s, along with a young Carl Fredricksen, where Ford Model Ts scoot past streets of Victorian charm… [spoil]and Charles F. Muntz remains as one of the world’s greatest explorers. We follow Carl down the road, over the smallest of canyons and the shortest of mountains, to a fellow adventurer’s secret clubhouse…. We follow Ellie up the stairs… down the wedding aisle… up a grassy hill… to the hospital….[/spoil] We turn the pages of life along with these characters, and we laugh with them, we cry with them, and we share memories with them.
Once again, I fail to perceive how it is that Pixar manages to open our eyes to the wonders of life in such a tangible fashion – they touch upon our experiences, yes, but it’s the manner in which they do it that truly astounds me. Each of their films garners plaudits and tastes of perfection, and Up is no different. It aims to roseate, and it does so magnificently.
The first fifteen minutes of Up is purposefully crafted to make you rip out the tissues from your pocket; I succeeding in holding back the tears, but others weren’t so fortunate. How Pixar was able to pull of this particular sequence is remarkable. Just when you think they can’t possibly top their last masterpiece, they go off and defeat the impossible. Not that a montage such as the one at the beginning of Up couldn’t be done, but it’s amazing to see it sown together so seamlessly when other studios fail at attempting to complete a similar task. I’ve never seen a more beautiful montage.
The story itself is, in essence, nothing less than eminent. It plays its cards well, providing just enough humor to keep you buckled up with laughter in moments without neglecting the sentimental quality that gives it substance. Pixar understands when it’s time to shut off the humor and turn on the water works.
The personalities of the characters are equally charming. Carl Fredricksen, the main protagonist, is a set standard of those grumpy, pertinacious old codgers whom you love anyway despite their rather pessimistic outlook on life. He has a good reason for disregarding the laws of sanity and floating off in a house supported by balloons, and those who can relate to his demeanor and situation will probably sympathize with his character on many levels. One can’t help but admire his tenacity. Carl’s character arc is wonderful, as well – he goes from shaking off Russell to literally [spoil]risking his life for him[/spoil], a character trait that I find to mirror that of Marlin in Finding Nemo (he originally saw Dory as annoying, but ultimately ended up caring for her).
Russell, on the other hand, is completely the opposite of Carl. His buoyant personality, coupled with an equally optimistic demeanor, makes him a pert and entertaining character. I was surprised to learn that his history was more intricate than I previously supposed, but it only adds to the plot line. You care for him, and more than just kids will be able to relate to his situation.
The side characters are just as integral to the story, including Kevin the ever-elusive bird and Muntz. Even Dug, who is portrayed as nothing more than comic relief in the trailer, serves his purpose in more ways than one. (In all honesty, I thought he was one of the best characters in the film.) Of course, credit should go where credit is due, and those who provided the voices for such individuals/characters were absolutely brilliant, from Ed Asner… to Elie Docter.
From a technical standpoint, Up does not fail to impress. Hours of research proudly display their colors in this production. Towering tepuis loom over cloud-ridden skies, jungle terrain is complimented by dancing sunlight, and deep canyons swallow up unsuspecting trespassers. And, of course, we can’t forget such important details as those thousands of balloons (which is an entity unto itself), or Kevin’s multi-layers of feathers, or the careful simulation of cloth that makes up Carl’s jacket or Russell’s explorer’s outfit. What it must have taken them to render such materials had to have been phenomenal.
Overall, I give Up a ten out of ten. Such an incredible film. I dare Pixar to make a failure. No, seriously, I dare them. Their talent and success of today can be matched by only a few, and when it is surpassed it is a rare thing, if it even happens at all. A warm congratulations to Pete Docter, Jonas Rivera, Bob Peterson, and the entire Pixar crew and cast who helped to make this film possible. You guys are geniuses. You’re absolute geniuses.
Personal Notes:
Ok, so after that long and extremely winded review (where I tried to be all practical and professional and… utterly ridiculous in my verbosity), it’s about time that I just say it like it is and casually talk about how much I freakin’ loved this movie.
Up is incredible. It is absolutely incredible. How the heck Pixar does it isn’t a complete mystery to me, but I’m still astounded by their brilliance every time. I have to admit, though, that I walked out of the theater not completely “getting” it – at least, I didn’t “get it” until the third time around. I’ll get to that later….
I guess I better elaborate on each individual subject. I’ll only mention four, because otherwise I’ll be here forever just blabbing my mouth off about how gorgeous the film is. Voila’:
My Favorite Funny Moment: [spoil]The part where Carl is imagining himself dangling Russell from the house… and then dropping him.[/spoil] The most hilarious moment in any Pixar film. Period. I was laughing my head off….
My Favorite Bittersweet Moment: This is a tie between the “Campfire" sequence, the [spoil]“Ice Cream Cone”[/spoil] moment, and a section in the “Montage”. The first of the three was just… beautiful – absolutely beautiful. [spoil]“Cross your heart?” says Russell. “Cross my heart,” Carl replies.[/spoil] Magnificent. The second moment literally had me tearing up. Honestly, I was trying my best to hold it in throughout the entire film, but the very end, where Carl and Russell are [spoil]eating ice cream and counting the cars in the street[/spoil], was what did it. There’s a reason for this. Again, I’ll give a more detailed account on that later. The last of the three sequences takes place within the montage that highlights Carl and Ellie’s married life. There’s a moment in that section where [spoil]Ellie has a miscarriage[/spoil] – the way it is described, with no dialogue and only a tender score to support it, is both poignant and beautiful. In my opinion, it’s the use of pantomime that makes it all the more perspicuous.
My Favorite Character: Gee, I wonder who that could be? All right, well, Russell is quite possibly the most adorable Pixar character ever created. I love him anyway. Part of the reason why I like him so much is because I relate to him – he reminds me of my sister and I when we were youngsters: [spoil]We absolutely love adventures and will go out of our way to explore every nook and cranny we come up against; however, we’ve never actually been out camping and have had to brave the wilds of our backyard instead. We used to eat ice cream outside of our garage or on our porch. We would play this “car game” where I would run down one side of the walkway outside of our house… and my sister would run to the other, and whenever we saw a car coming we would run as fast as we could so as we could “hide” in our backyard before the car “saw” us. (It was a little different from Russell’s “car game”, but it was just as fun.)[/spoil] Even situations we deal with now are things that Russell dealt with in the film; little things like… [spoil]trying his best (and sometimes overdoing it) to please his parents, not seeing his dad much because he works in the city, and living in an apartment. (Don’t get me wrong, though. Our parents are still together, unlike Russell’s. At least, I think that’s what Russell’s situation was….)[/spoil] In any case, I really like him as a character. He’s just as determined as Carl in many ways, and his resolution is particularly satisfying.
All of the other characters are awesome in their own right, as well. Carl is such a dynamic personality; I love his tenacity and expressions. Dug is adorable and behaves true to his species, as do all of the dogs, which is neat in that they get the benefit of both worlds by way of translating their thoughts while still maintaining dog-like stances, expressions, and demeanors. I like how they didn’t overdo the “Squirrel!!” thing either.
Kevin is still my least favorite of Pixar’s collage of characters, but I’ll admit that she does harbor a cute attitude. (She reminds me of a velociraptor more than anything else in both her call and in the way she walks, runs, and jumps. Very cool.)
Alpha was hilarious, at least in voice, and his companions, Beta and Gamma, were equally entertaining.
Muntz was actually a pretty intimidating character in points, especially during the [spoil]dinner table[/spoil] sequence. Heh. I love his expressions. [spoil]“I must say, that’s the best one yet. I can’t wait to see how it ends.”[/spoil] Heheh. Great stuff. [spoil]Russell had to be all stupid and blab out everything about the bird. You kind of had to forgive him in that instance, though.[/spoil]
Credit must be given to the character designers on this film, as well. Wonderful stuff. How do they do it?
The Music: The music. Ah, the music! What I wouldn’t give to have been at those recording sessions. The 1930s/40s style score is one that I absolutely love, but the soundtrack itself isn’t all records and big band. It’s versatile and explorative, slowing down in moments, but uttering a riposte when it needs to. One particular section, in which Carl and Russell [spoil]meet Muntz’s dirigible in person[/spoil], is even Miyazaki-esque in tone. I highly congratulate Mr. Giacchino and the talented orchestral crew for composing yet another succulent opus.
All right. Now that I’ve covered all of that, I’ll explain why I didn’t completely “get” the movie at the end… and why I got misty-eyed during the [spoil]“Ice Cream Cone” sequence[/spoil]. Well, basically, starting with Ratatouille, every Pixar movie I’ve seen thus far has highlighted some significant moment in my life. Up’s moral was obvious: Life is the single greatest adventure. In this case, it stressed the fact that [spoil]Ellie’s time spent with Carl meant more to her than anything[/spoil]. Since Pixar touches on aspects of my life, I was trying to spot the similarity between myself and this film, so upon understanding what the moral was right off the bat I figured: “Well, it’s obviously about my time spent getting to Pixar, right? The journey will probably be more fun than actually working there.” However, a trip to the El Capitan Theater corrected that assumption right away. A few days ago, my dad, sister, and I went down to Hollywood to watch the said film at the said theater, and at the very end of the movie, as Carl and Russell [spoil]sat on a curb while enjoying a healthy helping of ice cream each[/spoil], my sister and I gave each other a hug… and suddenly I started tearing up… because I finally got it. My sister and I both want to work at Pixar together; we’re really close, and I love her more than she thinks I do. The entire time I thought that my personal journey was the adventure, but it’s not. It’s my life spent with my sister that matters.
In the words of Russell:
[spoil]“It might sound boring, but I think the boring stuff is the stuff I remember the most.”[/spoil]
– Russell, Up
And so it is. Mt. Everest is scaled one day, while monkey bars are climbed the next. Graduation caps are thrown one minute; a kite is tossed into the air another. Ice cream cones are licked and envelopes are sealed; cookies are burned and laughs are shared; those in hiding are sought and others fleeing are tagged; records are played and balloons are popped…. Adventure is out there… and yet, in retrospect, it’s not the extravagant journeys that we take that matter, but life itself that’s the true adventure….
I actually wrote two reviews because Up was just that incredible… and because I like to write. You can read the second commentary here, but be advised that there are uncovered spoilers throughout it:
Adventure is Out There!
To date, I have seen Up five times and knew… pretty much all of the dialogue by the third viewing. Those guys at Pixar are just… geniuses. How do they do it?
(By the way, the ‘A113’ in-joke was so easy to find. Make 'em harder, Pixar! )
– Mitch