by Myung on Fri Jul 13, 2007 5:14 am
What can I say? Pixar does it again! (btw, a friend of my roommate and I was just hired as a Pixar lighting technician. Congrats!) Ratatouille has warmth, attitude, humor, and a character appeal that I haven't seen since the Disney features of yore. The story was created by the director of Geri's Game, a Pixar short, and then later refined by Brad Bird. So of course the plot had to be amazing! Bird's Iron Giant and the Incredibles had style, innovation, and some of the best darn character interaction ever. The same chemistry is repeated in Ratatouille.
First, who would ever base a whole story on a rat preparing gourmet food? You'd believe that to make it work either it wouldn't have ratlike qualities, or the actions accounting for health code violations would be avoided all together. The awesome part of the movie is that these issues are tackled straight on with no flinching. And that's where the best humor comes from. Remy, the main rat, hates garbage. He despises the fact that his family can't even identify the food they're eating. In one of the first scenes that involve his serious work in the kitchen, Remy washes his hands under a faucet before he cooks. He also has his clan "steam" bath before helping out in the kitchen. (one of the funniest moments is when Collete returns and nearly pukes from the sight) In addition, his blue soft fur and pink ears make him cuter than the finest plushie (thanks to Pixar's mind blowing technical work). Yet, when Remy and his clan are discovered and chased out of their home, they scurry and mob just like rats in real life do. The best feeling in the movie was going from pure disgust at seeing the crammed rat bodies in the attic, to sympathy and concern for Remy when he is separated from his family. These torn, conflicting sensibilities are testament to Pixar as a virtuoso of the heart strings. And that's just the rats (though, despite my desperate tries, I couldn't find the same feelings for cars).
Linguini is awkward enough to make us cringe and cover our eyes when he messes up, yet his innocent behavior, his calling Remy by the nickname "little chef", brings you to tears of joy when things go his way. And everyone has a plan or a motive. There was never a point in the movie when I said "I would never do that", or "I totally would have done it this way instead!" What the characters thought, and then how they reacted to those thoughts were natural and thoroughly believable. Even the most outrageous, petulant behavior was not cliche but something to be anticipated.
The visuals, as always, were top notch. In each film, Pixar tackles physics and the imitation of life in a more and more complex way. The water running and colliding in the sewer ..., the diffused lighting against fog, the flickering Parisian streetlights casting dancing shadows on translucent material. All that were feats of great technical advancements. The hair, the fur, the enticing life like food textures were spot on! I so wanted to taste that cream soup Remy cooks up toward the beginning of the film. And my two personal favorite points of animation were the cook book scene and the end credits. See! 2D is not dead! It just needs to be reimagined.
So it just goes to show you, the medium doesn't mean shit! It's all about the art of storytelling. Now if only Disney could supply the same combination of fresh stories, splendid characters, and smooth animation, they would have a Ratatouille and not a Chicken Little. Thankfully the once good turned evil Michael Eisner is out of the picture. Maybe with Pixar still under contract, Disney will learn a thing or two. Or maybe they'll just have Pixar make the hits. Could be worse...could be Dreamworks.