14. Toy Story (1995, John Lasseter)
It’s rare that a genuinely groundbreaking film comes along and, come the mid-nineties, it had been a while since a true first had been seen. Here though, was a first, something unique. A fully realised 3D animated feature film. And even after 16 years, with the technology progressing in leaps and bounds and a CGI film every week, its looks remarkable. Sure, the humans and the environments aren’t so impressive nowadays, but the main focus, the toys, are still excellent. Maybe it’s the plasticy nature of such things that makes the easier to render, but the likes of Buzz Lightyear and, in particular, Rex, still stand out as being amongst the most realistic of beings in Pixar’s canon. Back on the big screen in 1995, I can only imagine what it must have been like to witness this.
However, it’s not just the visuals that impress. As so many similar films have shown since, great graphics count for nought without a great script and, I’m going out on a limb here, Toy Story has what is possibly the finest script in moviedom. Not as meaningful, deep or thought-provoking as others, but within the confines of the film and what the film intends to achieve, it’s nigh on perfect. It crackles with a wonderful energy, nary a singling line going awry. Its flawless and, just as importantly, terrifically funny, with each character beautifully crafted. Woody, the self appointed leader; Buzz, absolute delusion which gives way to poignant awareness; Sarge, the epitome of military precision, the cynical and sardonic Potato Head, the wisecracking Hamm, Slinky Dog, ever so slightly bit of a suck up, the brainwashed aliens and my favourite, Rex, the wonderfully insecure Tyrannosaur. The one-liners come thick and fast, the heartfelt speeches never veer towards cheesy sentiment, and it rattles along at a fantastic pace. It was nominated for an Oscar but was beaten by The Usual Suspects. A fine film and a fine script, but lacking the charm, wit and inventiveness on display here. Toy Story's script is what made it the funniest feature film to come along in almost 50 years.
The vocal casting is perfect. It seems almost impossible to imagine that neither Tim Allen nor Tom Hanks were the first choices for the roles. I’d rather not imagine what it would have been like had Bill Murray or Jim Carrey been included. Beyond the two stars though, a whole host a talent helps bring to life the supporting characters and it’s here where the casting truly excels. Wallace Shawn, Jim Varney, Don Rickles, John Ratzenburger, R. Lee Ermy. All spot on.
Combine, the looks, vocals and script and you have a film which delights on multiple levels for every single second of the running time. It’s never dull to watch as, even outside the overall look of the film, it’s peppered with wonderful sight gags, some of which I’m still discovering after countless viewings (I’m particularly fond of the toy snake that coils itself around Woody when the toys think he’s deliberately thrown Buzz out of the window). Line after line after line produce a smile, a chuckle, a guffaw, even a tear, especially when coupled with the wonderful delivery. “To infinity and beyond” has rightly become a pop culture staple (not in the AFIs top 100 quotes though. Idiots) It’s the sly asides and throwaway lines that win the most “Laser envy” is a winner, I love Rex's “I’m from Mattel” speech and I’ve lost count of the number of times my sister and I have, complete with hushed voices of awe, performed “The claw is our master, he chooses who will go and who will stay” and “I have been chosen. Farewell my friends, I go on to a better place” (Why, I have no idea, sometimes it just seems appropriate to do so!!)
What else. Ah, the music! Good ol’ Randy Newman. He gives us a really fantastic score, completely suiting the mood of the film. Suitably dark at times, notably brash and heroic at others, all the while in tune with the film. Rightfully Oscar-nominated, wrongly disregarded. His best work in the film though is with his songs. “Strange Things”, “I Will Go Sailing No More” and “You’ve Got A Friend In Me”. Oscar glory came close for the latter song, but to no avail, though I reckon “I Will Go Sailing No More” is probably the best of the three. It also comes at an emotional highlight of the film. Maybe it’s just my post-LOTR days that make it so, but I can't help but shed a tear when Buzz realises he can’t fly. It’s a terrifically beautiful and sad sequence.
To date, this is the only Pixar film that I first saw out of the cinema. But still, when I saw it I fell in love with it. I was 15 at the time, this was not the kind of film I was meant to love but love it I did. (Indeed, I was amazed then and I am now at people who just don’t like this film) Last time I saw it and I swear I’ve never loved it quite so much. I smiled and I laughed and I cried though every single second, my face was aching at the end. It’s genuine masterpiece. It’s that rare beast, a family film for all the family. I’ve even heard it said that it’s “too good for kids” and there’s truth in that, the phrase could have been coined for this film. It’s pure perfection, and that happens all too rarely. A film to be treasured.
Gimli The Dwarf 13. My Neighbor Totoro (1988, Hayao Miyazaki)
I don't know how much more there is I can say about My Neighbour Totoro that I haven't already said in various reviews I've written before, in articles for my animation column or even in my upcoming nomination for Hall of Fame. All I know is that Miyazaki's greatest film (albeit the one skewed towards the youngest audience demographic) is just about everything I love about cinema. Ok, so it doesn't have a big fight with some swords and bows and arrows, but apart from that it's checks off just about everything I could want from a film.
Imagination
As a child I had a wild imagination, imagining fantastical creatures round every corner, writing incredibly precocious stories about these fantasies (they were generally carbon copies of Lord of the Rings) and I was forever lost in a book. In particular I would have fights with my two friends in the same village, using sticks as swords and pretending to be mice, squirrels, otters and badgers (we were big fans of Redwall). The ability of a child to create worlds, people and situations in their heads is a precious gift, and as I've gradually become dull with the march of teen years and then even more boring as I'm now technically an adult, I've realised more keenly the need to preserve the imagination. Some films beautifully capture the importance of imagination – I'm a sucker for Finding Neverland, but Bridge to Terabithia is also effective in this sense – and anything that shows invention or creativity immediately tickles my fancy.
Hayao Miyazaki is a creative force who has never lost his wonderful imagination. The joy of watching his films is found in spending time in his imagination. Ponyo's seascapes were magical, Princess Mononoke has fantasy sequences to rival Lord of the Rings and Laputa: Castle in the Sky has moments of imaginative beauty almost unrivalled in cinema. But it is here, in Totoro, that he fully realises the potential of his mind. It is perhaps odd to say this when talking about one of his more restrained films. The fantasy extends to some pre-pokemon creatures called Totoro and a bus that is also a cat. But what is so genius is that Miyazaki praises the power of imagination whilst also exerting his own. Mei and Satsuki are such brilliantly drawn characters because the director perfectly captures their creativity. I hope that in years to come my imagination will have even half the glimmer of Miyazaki's brilliance.
Beauty
Whilst the landscapes here are not as impressive of those of Mononoke, and the bucolic idyll of their new home is something Miyazaki could do in his sleep, he imbues the film with such a warmth that the film is as visually inventive as the characters in it. The night of the growing trees is one of my favourite sequences ever in cinema, whilst the fall of a raindrop on an umbrella is rendered in a way that inspires untold joy.
Emotion
There is sadness here: why is their mother in hospital? Whose shoe is that? But have no doubt, the prominent feeling that this will create in you is that of sheer happiness. Happiness that films like this are made. Happiness that you had a childhood. Happiness that Mei and Satsuki are both OK. Happiness that the Totoro seem happy.
I defy you not to feel all warm and fuzzy inside when the group of them sit on the top of a giant tree and play some sort of instrument together.
Something Different
Let's take a look at the films in my Top 10 so far. Ran: war and death feature heavily. The Lion King: revolves around the death of a father and the guilt involved. Clear villain. Lord of the Rings: Good vs. Evil, Big vs. Small, West vs. East (awkward). Conflict abounds. Grave of the Fireflies: The Thin Red Line: It's about the second world war. Several people died. Gladiator: In spite of a pretention to challenging violence as entertainment, it gleans entertainment from violence itself. Scott Pilgrim: Not just one villain, but seven.
A slightly arbitrary list, it must be said. But it cannot be denied that conflict of some kind features in just about every film ever, and apparently especially in those I love. Villains abound (and often make for interesting characters) and cinema relies on the tension between protagonists and antagonists. Isn't it wonderful, therefore, when a film comes along almost entirely devoid of conflict, choosing instead to just observe a family go about their daily life, and their experiences with forest spirits. My Neighbour Totoro is an utterly unique film, a joy from start to finish and one that it is nigh on impossible not to love.
Best: Animation; Ghibli film; depiction of childhood; Japanese film; film that makes me feel all warm and happy inside.
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matty_b 12. Monster's, Inc. (2001, Pete Docter)
SPOILERS The release of any Pixar film is now pretty much guaranteed to carry their gold standard of excellence. Sure, that standard occasionally slips - Cars and Finding Nemo, in my opinion - but otherwise, they continue to be astonishingly and consistently brilliant, with Monsters, Inc. still being one of their very, very best. Much like Toy Story, it takes a concept that all children easily understand - there's a monster under your bed and in your wardrobe! - and run with it. There are indeed monsters under the beds and in the wardrobes, but on the whole, they're a friendly lot, who merely capture the screams of children as a power source for their own city. They have a series of magic doors that let them gain access to bedrooms all across the world and run the business on a very efficient pattern of two-man teams. The two-man team racking up the biggest number of scares is Sully (John Goodman) and his point-man and trainer, Mike (Billy Crystal). However, the duplicitious Randall (Steve Buscemi) has designs on not just usurping them as top scarers, but doing away with them altogether - a scheme complicated by Boo, a little two-year-old girl who has accidentally followed Sully back into the world of monsters and forms an attachment to him - a huge problem as monsters believe that the touch of anything human, or belonging to a human, will contaminate their world. The world of Monsters, Inc. is a hugely colourful, vibrant and imaginative one; yet it also hums with the touch of reality. The monsters are weird and wonderful, but never so over-the-top that their fears and problems can't be related to, a neat idea helped by the fact that we can all identify with their job of clocking on, clocking off and reaching productivity targets. Sully may be a huge bear-like figure with fangs and claws, while Mike is a big green eyeball with legs, but they have the easy camaraderie of life-long friends and blue collar workers. Crystal and Goodman are both superb, generating a chemistry between them that easily traverses the barriers of thousands of pixels between them to the extent that they're still the buddy pairing that every subsequent Pixar film aspires to - yes, I'd even rate them higher than Woody and Buzz. Of course, it goes without saying that the animation is astonishing. Late in the film, Sully is trapped in an Arctic wilderness and for one wonderful moment, as he lies splayed out in the snow, we can see every hair on his body wave in the freezing wind as snow settles down around him. But equally wonderful is the script, easily the most farcical in Pixar's body of work. It moves at a frenetic speed, and has numerous comic moments the equal of any other 'adult' comedy you'd care to name. Take your pick from Boo causing panic in a monster's restaurant, Mike accidentally spraying disinfectant into his eye or even Mike and Sully's blatantly improvised musical number for their new show as they try to hide Boo's presence from every other monster around - Put That Thing Back Where It Came From, Or So Help Me...!, every one's a winner. But as Walt himself said, with every smile, a tear, and there's a huge, beating heart to the film. In general, the realisation from the monsters that they're terrifying the children, which is not a good thing; and more specifically the tenderly-etched relationship between Sully and Boo, particuarly when Sully realises he has to take her home. But of course, the Pixar way of doing things is to end with a tear of happiness. So, just think of that final line of dialogue - "Kitty!" -, that final shot of Sully's face, and tell me right now you're not furtively wiping away a tear or clearing a lump from your throat.
Key moment - Randall, pursuing Sully, Mike and Boo; instigates a jaw-dropping chase through the conveyor belt of doors that they use, with the characters spilling through endless new bedroom after bedroom. Words don't do this sequence justice.
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