Jonathan Liebesman’s “Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles” is not a
good movie. That said, it’s may not necessarily be for the reasons that you
think. So much has been of the drastic changes to the appearance of the
Turtles, as well as the significant alterations to their origin story. In the
grand scheme of the movie, however, these are relatively minor complaints. I really
do dislike the way the Turtles look (don’t even get me started on how awful
Splinter looks, it’s like they didn’t even bother to finish him), but in terms
of character, the film actually does a decent job of capturing them.
As individuals, these are the Heroes in a Half Shell that I
remember from my youth. They’re silly, irreverent, reckless, you know,
teenagers. Michelangelo is the good-time guy, Raphael is brooding and angst
filled, Donatello is the tech wiz, and Leonardo is the leader. One of the
biggest problems is that there’s not nearly enough of them; you’re never given
the chance to develop a legitimate emotional bond and the film relies too
heavily on a preexisting familiarity. The script and story focuses so much on
other elements that you barely spend any time with the Turtles, and every other
element aside from them is terrible.
The only time the changes to the story are an issue is when
the script tries to smash the original details together with the new stuff.
It’s like the script goes out of its way to say, here are the things you
remember about the Turtles, but here is what we’re doing now,
over explaining at every juncture. If they had just gone ahead with the
narrative, everything would have been better. At a basic level, the plot is the
same—Shredder and the Foot Clan are terrorizing New York City, and only these
mutant reptiles can stop them—but the way they get there is drastically
different, like linking driven, dogged reporter April O’Neil (Megan Fox) to
their beginnings. More than anyone, April is the main character.
And the script is so incredibly lazy. The first half of “TMNT”
is little more than the most obvious exposition you can possibly imagine. It’s
like an illustration of everything you’re taught not to do in regards to
writing. Of course, the new antagonist, business mogul Eric Sacks (William
Fichtner), is going to have a press conference where he delivers key pieces of
the backstory for no reason to a room full of reporters he has no business
telling any of this to. And in true Bond-villain form, at a pivotal moment he
pauses to explain his plan in minute detail.
Everything that happens in “TMNT” is a total coincidence.
All of the characters are, of course, connected, and this is the type of
half-assed writing where if a character needs an item it’s right there next to
them. Oh, you’re looking for car keys, they’re in the visor. You need to find
something in a huge medical lab all you have to do is turn your head and
exactly what you’re looking for is right there in arm’s reach. You need a
button? It’s right there, labeled for your convenience.
I went into this movie with the mindset that they didn’t
really make this for me. I’ve been a big Turtles fan since I was a kid, but
produced by Nickelodeon, the intended audience is obvious, and it ain’t me. But
during my screening, any time I had the thought, maybe it’s just me, all I had
to do was turn to my right where a guy sat with his 10-year-old son. Especially
during the first part, the kid was bored out of his mind, squirming, fidgeting,
and at one point he even asked his dad when something was going to happen. And
he wasn’t the only one. So it wasn’t just me. For large portions of the film,
it fails to capture even it’s target audience. You can’t even justify this with
the standard, “but it’s a kid’s movie,” because even kids know this is bad. And
just because it’s aimed at kids, doesn’t mean it has to suck. “E.T.” was aimed
at children, and that’s a pretty good movie.
And once you finally get into a more action heavy part of
the movie, the action sucks. Liebesman is most known for directing the
mythological “Wrath of the Titans” and the alien invasion “Battle: Los Angeles,”
and these sequences are an absolute a mess. They’re a jumble of lightning fast
edits, unnecessarily swooping camera moves, and hand held shaky cam. For
example, during a key fight on a rooftop, the camera soars around the building,
occasionally zooming for a quick kick-punch-kick before jerking back until the
characters are so small you can hardly tell who is who. It’s super frustrating,
you want to watch this fight, you want to see the Turtles in action, but the
way Liebesman films the action makes it damn near impossible.
“TMNT” wants to be gritty and real—hence the pseudo verite
camera work—but it also wants to be cartoonish and fun, and it never figures
out how to strike a balance between those two sides. There’s a single scene
where they finally pull this off, and Paramount gave it away by releasing it as
a preview clip—it happens in an elevator is all I’ll say. It’s like they
ignored everything anyone wants to see, like they said, “Instead of Turtles,
lets’ give them a convoluted story and introduce a new villain that we won’t
develop and completely ignore the bad guy everyone loves.”
While it can be fun to hang out with the title characters
and listen to them banter, and even though I’m not a fan of the action, when it
starts, at least it picks up the pace and moves you along. But there’s simply
nothing to this movie. There’s no connection to “Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles,”
it’s completely empty on all fronts. It’s unfortunate, because the potential is
there and you see it shine through from time to time, but this is a totally
forgettable movie.
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