Isn’t it sad how quickly what in one film is breathtaking and spectacular becomes in another clichéd and banal. Having just watched ‘Eragon’ (Director: Stefen Fangmeier) the vistas that inspired in Lord of the rings here are simply boring and an excuse for lack of narrative.
This dreadful little film has the sort of silted dialogue that even Jeremy Irons finds difficult to say and poor old John Malkovich is woefully outside his competence in voicing the pseudo archaic claptrap that the script asks him to articulate. It put me in mind of The Man in the Iron Mask (1998 Director: Randall Wallace) where the Americans (including, as it happens John Malkovich assaying an eighteenth century nobleman) in the cast made the script appear to be unsayable, while the English character actors made is almost reasonable. Almost.
The story line had all the hackneyed predict ability of a fairy story without its charm. Actors who should have known better frolicked around for what I hope were large sums of money to make at least their bank accounts look respectable if not their curriculum vitas!
Like the Pirates of the Caribbean this film came to no conclusion leaving a clear threat of another film or three.
I trust that the viewing public has given no indication that a continuation of this sorry saga will be necessary.
In the interest of fairness, I have to say that there were one or two set pieces which had moments of vague splendour, but they were not sustained.
A sorry saga of instant forgetability.
Tomorrow London and Philip Glass – as well as Clarrie and Mary.
Who could ask for more?
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