To start with, this isn’t going to be a review of Where the Wild Things Are, per se; rather it’s intended as a discussion of the film for those who’ve already seen it. As such it could contain spoilers, and in any case I’d caution you against seeing it with the baggage of preconceived notions. (Then again, if you’ve ever read the book, you already have preconceived notions about this film, most of which will prove to be quite wrong.)
That said, I will offer up this one statement as a review: I don’t really believe this is a film for kids. (There are qualifiers to be attached, but I can’t get into them until after I’ve discussed it, below.)
Briefly, if you have a five-year-old who loves the book, avoid taking him or her to the movie until you’ve seen it yourself. The kid will possibly be bored, possibly spooked, and you might come out of it feeling any range of emotions from disappointed to bewildered to disturbed to just plain wrung out.
I did like the film, quite a lot; but I don’t really think it’s suitable for young kids, that’s all. And if you’re an adult who loved the book as a child, be aware that this movie is not a simple retelling of the book. The movie is for adults who loved the book as kids, but who are now grown up, and who know what that means.
So. Discussion and possible spoilers follow.
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