Having just seen JP3 and having just acquired the Jurassic Park DVD boxset, I thought I'd reappraise The Lost World: Jurassic Park.
I have been hearing for the past few years about how much of a shambles Spielberg's sequel is, and usually I agree. It's among my video collection and viewing after viewing I felt, deep down, disappointment that it was not the sweeping, color-drenched thrill-ride that Jurassic Park was. Last night I just watched (I mean REALLY watched) Schindler's List for the first time, and while you might say I'm mad to go near TLW after watching Schindler, I thought having done so might make me see another Spielberg film in a new light. And I'm not sure why, but it did!
Perhaps I should deal with what I see to be the film's faults first. I had NEVER noticed this before, but Malcolm's daughter, the gymnastic black girl, is truly, incredibly irritating. Firstly, her lines are crap -- the small parent problems we care nothing about ("I want you to ground me, send me to my room or something"), the nag-nag-nagging during key scenes ("Dad, can we go somewhere high, please get me out of here please please please"). Secondly, she is responsible for the only truly horrendous scene in the movie. You all know it. "HEY YOU!"... KABLAAAM! The Robert Bakker type, Robert... Burke. This guy just screams "punch me" with every dino-statistic he spouts. The stupid hat, the stupid hair, I'm just sorry he ended in the waterfall and not the cutting room floor. The early scene with John Hammond is too talky even if it is necessary, and the San Diego Rex Rampage, while not as conspicuous as some might say, is a little too b-movie for me. Other than that I have no problems.
The opening scene with the British family is suitably foreboding. Combining threatening, crashing waves, some great John Williams cues and elements of the opening scene of Jaws, it sets the tone very well.
Once you get over the fact that Jeff Goldblum is no Sam Neill, he makes a surprisingly good male lead, his dark eyes rooting you to the spot during the brace-yourself moments. Julianne Moore is just great as determined Sarah, managing to make phrases such as "entrenched dogma" sound natural. Not only that but she can really scream (as that trailer scene shows) -- one of my few problems with Jurassic Park was Laura Dern in the back of the jeep yelling "SHIIIIIT! SHIIIIIT!"
Pete Postlethwaite has totally won me over -- hands down, Tembo is the second coolest Spielbergian character after Quint. Peter Stormare is thrown into the mix. And who can complain about Vince Vaughn?
I mentioned the score. Much as I do love the original's score, looking back now it was a little too tug-at-the-heartstrings. This boasts a great, suspenseful Williams score, pulse-pounding percussion and all.
This movie boasts cool scene after cool scene. The roundup, the raptors in the grass, the trailers, Dieter's death, the rex chase, many more. And while I would once have said they were sewn together by a fairly nondescript plot, it's substantial enough. Certainly better than the source novel.
LASTLY, the cinematography is superb. Sequels by definition do not deserve this kind of lush treatment. Janusz Kaminski's camera creates many great images -- motorcycle through the legs, Sarah on the cracked glass, Dieter running blindly from the compys, Tembo shooting the rex. to name just a few.
Very underappreciated. My opinion anyway. I'd love to hear yours, chewers. Try watching it again and you might change your mind. Or you might not.
I have been hearing for the past few years about how much of a shambles Spielberg's sequel is, and usually I agree. It's among my video collection and viewing after viewing I felt, deep down, disappointment that it was not the sweeping, color-drenched thrill-ride that Jurassic Park was. Last night I just watched (I mean REALLY watched) Schindler's List for the first time, and while you might say I'm mad to go near TLW after watching Schindler, I thought having done so might make me see another Spielberg film in a new light. And I'm not sure why, but it did!
Perhaps I should deal with what I see to be the film's faults first. I had NEVER noticed this before, but Malcolm's daughter, the gymnastic black girl, is truly, incredibly irritating. Firstly, her lines are crap -- the small parent problems we care nothing about ("I want you to ground me, send me to my room or something"), the nag-nag-nagging during key scenes ("Dad, can we go somewhere high, please get me out of here please please please"). Secondly, she is responsible for the only truly horrendous scene in the movie. You all know it. "HEY YOU!"... KABLAAAM! The Robert Bakker type, Robert... Burke. This guy just screams "punch me" with every dino-statistic he spouts. The stupid hat, the stupid hair, I'm just sorry he ended in the waterfall and not the cutting room floor. The early scene with John Hammond is too talky even if it is necessary, and the San Diego Rex Rampage, while not as conspicuous as some might say, is a little too b-movie for me. Other than that I have no problems.
The opening scene with the British family is suitably foreboding. Combining threatening, crashing waves, some great John Williams cues and elements of the opening scene of Jaws, it sets the tone very well.
Once you get over the fact that Jeff Goldblum is no Sam Neill, he makes a surprisingly good male lead, his dark eyes rooting you to the spot during the brace-yourself moments. Julianne Moore is just great as determined Sarah, managing to make phrases such as "entrenched dogma" sound natural. Not only that but she can really scream (as that trailer scene shows) -- one of my few problems with Jurassic Park was Laura Dern in the back of the jeep yelling "SHIIIIIT! SHIIIIIT!"
Pete Postlethwaite has totally won me over -- hands down, Tembo is the second coolest Spielbergian character after Quint. Peter Stormare is thrown into the mix. And who can complain about Vince Vaughn?
I mentioned the score. Much as I do love the original's score, looking back now it was a little too tug-at-the-heartstrings. This boasts a great, suspenseful Williams score, pulse-pounding percussion and all.
This movie boasts cool scene after cool scene. The roundup, the raptors in the grass, the trailers, Dieter's death, the rex chase, many more. And while I would once have said they were sewn together by a fairly nondescript plot, it's substantial enough. Certainly better than the source novel.
LASTLY, the cinematography is superb. Sequels by definition do not deserve this kind of lush treatment. Janusz Kaminski's camera creates many great images -- motorcycle through the legs, Sarah on the cracked glass, Dieter running blindly from the compys, Tembo shooting the rex. to name just a few.
Very underappreciated. My opinion anyway. I'd love to hear yours, chewers. Try watching it again and you might change your mind. Or you might not.





