Christopher
Robin *** / *****
Directed
by: Marc
Forster.
Written
by: Alex
Ross Perry and Allison Schroeder based on characters created by A.A. Milne and E.H.
Shepard.
Starring:
Ewan
McGregor (Christopher Robin), Hayley Atwell (Evelyn), Bronte Carmichael
(Madeline Robin), Jim Cummings (Winnie the Pooh / Tigger), Toby Jones (Owl), Peter
Capaldi (Rabbit), Brad Garrett (Eeyore), Sophie Okonedo (Kanga), Nick Mohammed (Piglet),
Wyatt Dean Hall (Roo), Mark Gatiss (Keith Winslow), Oliver Ford Davies (Old Man
Winslow), Orton O'Brien (Young Christopher Robin).
Disney hasn’t really known what
to do with Winnie the Pooh in recent years – an old childhood favorite
property, with beloved characters that feels like it is out of another time and
place, because of course, it is. Pooh and his friends live in an innocent world
of childhood wonder and imagination, and they don’t much fit in with the frantic
energy of today’s popular cartoons for children – even if when children do
encounter these characters, they love them just as much as always (it’s a
reminder that children don’t change, as much as the stuff adults think children
like change). So it makes sense that in order to revive the franchise a little,
they would make the nostalgic Christopher Robin – a film about an adult
rediscovering his love for his childhood friends, because after all, Disney
needs to bring in adults to a move like this, along with their children, in
order to make money. That’s cynical, of course, but it’s also the truth –
nostalgia is big right now with reboots of every piece of garbage culture we
consumed as children making a comeback. At least in the case of Winnie the
Pooh, the culture wasn’t – and isn’t - garbage.
After a brief interlude of
Christopher Robin as a child, we see a montage as he grows up into Ewan
McGregor, is sent to boarding school, goes off to war (we didn’t need a war
scene with explosions in this film Disney), marries Evelyn (Hayley Atwell), and
has a daughter of his own, Madeline (Bronte Carmichael), and gets a job at a
boring luggage company. He hasn’t thought of Pooh and his old friends in years
– because it appears like he hasn’t thought of anything except luggage in years
– which is why his daughter barely knows him, and his marriage is on the rocks.
Also on the rocks is the luggage company, and Christopher is told he has to
work through the weekend to cut costs by 20%. This means yet another broken
promise to his family – he was supposed to take them to the cottage for the
weekend, but now they go alone.
Pooh and friends are still in the
Hundred Acre Wood though – but one day, Pooh wakes up and everyone else is
gone. Not knowing what else to do, he walks through the door Christopher Robin
is known to come out of, and ends up in London – face-to-face with Christopher
Robin. He has no time for Pooh, of course, but cannot get rid of him that
easily. It will require a trip to the very same cottage his family is at – and
a trip through the door himself, to meet all his old friends.
The film essentially tries to do
the same thing that Steven Spielberg attempted with Hook – put the adult
version of child character back in the fantasy world in order to learn
something about being an adult. If Spielberg couldn’t really pull off the trick
with Hook, you can guess how Marc Forster (Finding Neverland) fares. It’s not
that Christopher Robin is a bad film – it isn’t. For the most part, its fun and
charming – and the childhood characters are every bit as charming as you
remember, especially for people like me who have been nicknamed Eeyore for
years, and so it’s with delight I report that our beloved donkey gets all the
best lines. McGregor is quite good in the film – he interacts with the CGI
creations convincingly, and his transformation from stick in the mud to fun
loving is convincing. Even better is Bronte Carmichael, as his delightful
daughter Madeline. I wanted her to interact with the characters more – children
are better at interacting with talking stuffed animals – but when she does, she
is quite good. Poor Hayley Atwell is way overqualified for her role – but I
guess she does it as good as it can be.
Throughout the film though, I
couldn’t help but wonder if we really needed a film about how a grown man has
to embrace the things he loved when he was younger to be a better adult. If
anything, in our culture has the opposite problem – people need to let go of
what they loved in the past, or at the very least, let go of their ideas of it,
and let it breath and become something new (looking you The Last Jedi haters).
The film feels like a celebration of overgrown man children that I had trouble
embracing.
Still, though, for what the film
is, it is quite good – and its good for children, if for no other reason than
perhaps they can fall in love with these characters as well, and visit their
older, better adventures. Especially Eeyore.
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