I already know what will be the
toughest thing about writing this review: not making my opinion
of WALL-E sound overwhelmingly negative. This may come across as a
peculiar conflict for a film-critic to have, but it is one that I assume many who share my view of the movie have recently
grappled with and will continue to do so over the next
few weeks.
Here’s the honest truth of the
matter: WALL-E is Pixar’s worst film to date, but a
deserving one nonetheless. The problem I’m having in expressing
this lies in the fact that everything wonderful about the
movie is expected of a Pixar release. The prized animation studio,
which has never before delivered a stinker and probably never
will, is known for its rich visual-creations, clever characters,
and fast-paced plots. These three elements are all readily
available in WALL-E—they are essentially the reasons that I am
recommending the movie—but it would’ve come as a tremendous
shock had they not been present. Accordingly, it seems passé for
me to praise them in my analysis of the film. I’ve already done
so before by lauding their presence in better Pixar productions,
namely last summer’s delightful Ratatouille.
Realizing that it would be cliché
to tout how beautiful the images of WALL-E are or how
cute its central two robot characters can seem, what I’m left
with is a couple of glaringly negative points to make about the
film. Rather than try to renew my years-long praise of Pixar in
a more original style of wording, I’m simply going to discuss my
qualms with the film in rote fashion. If my criticisms sound
overly harsh, then so be it. After all, you were going to see
WALL-E no matter what I had to say about the film.
As WALL-E opens, the viewer
learns that the titular protagonist (voiced sparingly by Ben
Burrt) is one of several small robots that were put on a
now-uninhabitable Earth to clean up the enormous waste that
people left behind in an attempt to someday allow for
repopulation. Isolated on a giant globe full of nothing but
trash, WALL-E dreams of sharing an emotional connection with
another being as he watches a cloudy VHS copy of the
happiness-filled Hello, Dolly!. The connector he longs
for arrives in the form of EVE (Elissa Knight), a higher-tech
robot who has been sent to Earth to find vegetation that would
signal that the planet could be safely repopulated. WALL-E
senses budding romance with EVE, only to be heartbroken when she
shuts down automatically after discovering evidence of
photosynthesis. WALL-E finds himself too committed to his new
friend to let her go, though, and inadvertently follows her as
she is extracted onto the space-ship which houses Earth’s former
residents.
WALL-E suffers from two main
interrelated flaws: an overconfidence in its
“silent-film”-structured first act and a lacking ability to
engage the viewer’s emotions as its characters are introduced.
The movie's opening scenes are nowhere near as good as they
might sound on paper: as WALL-E and EVE meet each other and
bond, the experience isn’t at all immersive. While undeniably
inventive-looking and sort of adorable, the characters fail to
earn the audience’s sympathy, which is detrimental to the
picture’s power to involve. As briskly paced and well-edited as
they may be, WALL-E’s first thirty minutes can't help but feel a
bit tiresome.
Worse than the
initial boredom and emotional-disconnect that WALL-E’s introduction may
provoke, however, is the scar that the passage leaves on the
rest of the movie. When WALL-E is lifted into outer-space, the
picture comes into its own, taking on wildly entertaining values
in its exploration of a human society that has been living in a
spaceship for seven-hundred years. (Especially amusing is the
movie’s depiction of the fattening effect that owning futuristic
movable personal couches and constantly living in funky-gravity
has on people.) But still missing from the film is an emotional
core that should’ve been built up in its beginning moments.
WALL-E and EVE just aren’t naturally lovable characters—likely
because they cannot talk—and writer/director Andrew Stanton
fails to compensate for this. At its heart, WALL-E is an
enduring love-story between the two robots and, because of this,
the aforementioned flaws prove especially problematic for the
movie on the whole.
Also troubling is the amateurish
political message-making that WALL-E’s plot invites
Stanton to engage in. The movie never explicitly mentions a
human cause for global climate-change, but more than simply
implies one by depicting a hot-looking earth and irresponsible
humans wasting resources in a spaceship above it. And if that
weren’t enough: Fred Willard appears in real
human-form—contradicting the CGI-look of everything else for no
apparent reason—to play a once-powerful CEO that discusses
Earth-repopulation on videotape in a manner that is
intentionally-modeled after (and mocking of) the speeches of President Bush. Do
Americans really need to be lectured by subtle leftist agendas
in products as innocent as Pixar family-films?
But enough with my complaining.
WALL-E is undoubtedly a worthy family-film in the end: it
looks great from an artistic standpoint, proves consistently
involving for at least the latter 70 of its 103 minutes, and
offers a highly original idea for an animated film (even if this
doesn’t entirely pay off). Not to mention, as the spaceship’s
captain, Jeff Garlin delivers some spirited, memorable
voice-work. For all its flaws, WALL-E nonetheless
represents time well spent beating this summer’s heat in an
air-conditioned multiplex.
-Danny Baldwin, Bucket Reviews
Review Published on: 6.27.2008
Screened on: 6.27.2008 at the AMC Burbank 16 in Burbank,
CA.