Brave
by deerinthexenonarclights
Though they may not have delivered a perfect movie, with Brave PIXAR have at the very least delivered a movie perfect for Sarah Palin’s proposed Mama Grizzlys. That may at first sound like something of a smart arse comment to those who have seen the film and something strongly out of left field for those who havn’t but I honestly believe it to be true. There has been something of a surge lately in strong female leads for little girls to look up too; princesses that aren’t passive petticoats whose only purpose is to be poisoned or perturbed but full fledged powerful protagonists of their own right. On paper Pixar’s Brave looked to be the latest in a line of these, but as always the prestigious studio set their sights a little higher and a little wider and took a shot at selling something much stranger and more subversive: a mother’s love.
See, all of these supposedly ‘feminist’ takes on the old fairytales still trod out the most damaging trope of them all; the evil stepmother. Look at Mirror, Mirror, Enchanted, Snow White and the Huntsman for obvious examples; you can have your good girl hero, but only if we get to balance the scales with a villainous depiction, the studios seem to be saying. There is more to female empowerment though than simply believing in yourself as equal to men, you also have to be able to see and support other women as equal to you; to empathize when you realize that they are people too. Who else but your mother could make this first evident to you? They are of course the original rolemodel for all young girls and hopefully the first empowered female that we all find in our lives. The importance and positive influence of the matriarchal model is, I guess, the main message at the core of Brave and given just how many father-son stories there are out there it’s bizzare to me that this maternal material is so utterly unique and yet it is unlike anything else that I have ever seen.
The Scottish setting of the film is similarly unique: the clan culture, wood carvings and circular castles of the ancient highlands make this spin on the familiar medieval tropes feel very fresh while on top of that introducing a brand new set of mythos all its own. To me it also evoked echoes of Macbeth, not in a literal sense but in spirit; the power struggle of the Thanes, the scheming in shadowy hallways and the rather tragic nature of this Scottish Film’s plot (in structure if not result, this is still a kids film) all bring to mind haunting memories of that Scottish play. Though I must say that visually it wasn’t very good, it was lacking the adverb for me, fine but not much more. What was shot – the red hair, the demon bear, the sprites, spirits and the eerie, teleporting henge of stones – was often stunning, but the way they shot it rarely raised it to that next special level. Computer animation allows complete control of composition and for once I don’t think Pixar were careful enough with their construction, perhaps because they’re no longer just Pixar.
Brave is very much indicative of the Disney Pixar merger to my mind; it is a brand new IP, and not just in name, but one that could easily fit in the famous Disney Princess mould. Similarly it seems torn between the powerful emotional ideas mentioned earlier and crass comedy; admittedly both are perfectly fine and theoretically both are Pixar traits but the execution here felt flawed and the cohesion forced. Though maybe this is just me looking for a conspiracy, for a scapegoat to blame my mere satisfaction upon. Regardless of the reason though the film ultimately feels uneven, that much is undeniable. It is inconsistent both tonally and narratatively: some moments will be too simple for adult audiences and others too complex for their children, it never quite manages to be everything for everyone like Pixar’s past efforts did. They fail to meet the partially unfair standard of perfection that they have set for themselves, Pariahs to their own past praise.
The primary place of blame seems to me to be the screenplay; the scene-by-scene scripting is fine but the overall story is just so scattershot. The stuff I spoke about earlier, the stuff I really liked, seems to be the central storyline but it is really only introduced midway through the movie and even then it never quite gets the film’s full attention. My colleague Filth felt that it was neccesary not to mention that stuff specifically in his review for the sake of spoilers, which is admirable, but if the premise is so hidden that it needs to be protected then that is a problem. Had the film focused on this single story and utilised the others as supports then I think it would have been so much stronger for it, instead we spend the whole time swinging our heads left and right from setting to setting wondering when the film is finally going to settle into one. None of which is to say that plots can’t be perplexing, P.T. Anderson is perhaps my favourite filmmaker and Prometheus rose out from under a similair issue for me only last week, but in this case the concept and construction do not handle the complexity well.
For a film so fascinated with the trappings of fate Brave seems to have fallen foe to its own. On the outside -literally, the film is bookended by these moments – it seems stuck in those stone-set story tropes and themes of the strong girl in the man’s world and the kid who just needs to be themself – a Disney/Dreamworks style feature for both better and worse – but deep inside there is something special, something that doesn’t fit the mould and that is what I wanted to see, but PIXAR were seemingly lead astray by the studio sent Will-’o-the-Wisp’s. It’s a shame then that the filmmakers didn’t beleive in and stay true to themselves, that they weren’t a little more Brave. Perhaps the sequels and spin off DTV’s will do a little better.



Aside from some of the weaker scenes of humour, I loved the hell out of this. It made such a strong emotional connection with me. I can definitely understand people who weren’t as sucked in emotionally might crack down a lot more of the film’s flaws, but fark.
I so desperately want to see it again.
PS. I pretty much expected this reaction from you. The one thing that suprised me was your disappointment with the film on a visual level. I thought this was the most visually impressive film in a long time, there were so many shots that I really want to hang up on my wall.
Though I guess all this stuff is really so subjective. It’s easier for a person to excuse uneven qualities in a film when something about it just grabs them on a gut level. Hence why I’m calling this my clear favourite film of the year, while you said that your clear favourite is Prometheus- despite the fact that both films have widely been accused by many viewers of being highly uneven.
That’s not a dig at you, really it isn’t. And I’m not trying to turn this into “Brave vs Prometheus” (really, I’m not- and I know I really have to stop dragging Prometheus into every single discussion topic).
I guess I’m just musing on how ceaselessly interesting I find the whole ‘subjectivity” thing to be, and how reactions to those two films have really highlighted that for me. More than the process of just preferring one film to another, I am being fascinated by the notion that all people feel compelled to be more lenient on the flaws of certain films than of others (if I’m making the difference clear). James Berardinelli wrote a pretty good meditation on the whole thing in his latest “Reelthoughts” article.
Did I mention I really want to see Brave again? F*ck it, I may as well see Prometheus again too and see if it clicks with me the second time. If only I wasn’t in so much GODDAMN debt at the moment.
It’s interesting, I talk of course about the fact that the second half of my review dissapeared. Also, Prometheus I like on an intellectual level more than a gut one, so it’s a similair result but a different route to it. Also, visually Brave was a good example of what we’ve all seen before but Prometheus, that was inventive as well as excellent. I do think that the pair are comparable in terms of ideas v. execution though; Brave had some bold new concepts and themes within it but the script as too simple and yet messy to make much use of them. More on this later.
Looks like I’m being given the all-clear to pursue “Brave vs Prometheus” on a level greater than I had intended. I can’t help but to take the bait-
I didn’t really think Prometheus was even all that inventive. Sure, it hinted at ideas, but very quickly it started on a road to being a pure formula picture. A goal it had well and truly achieved by the end credits. I can understand it being called inventive for even hinting at the ideas on a superficial level in the first place. But “Excellent” however, that I can not understand. At all.
For me Prometheus was the film out of the two that was dominated by its messiness, its uneven-ness, and its excessive simplicity. Whereas Brave was absoring and powerful enough to overcome those qualities. Brave wasn’t the most original thing ever itself, I will admit. And some of it did fall flat. But it had some characters worth caring about. It had some genuine emotion. That to me compensated well and truly for the weaker aspects of it.
I mean, honestly, how many characters in Prometheus were worth caring about? How many of them registered as anything more than a cardboard cut-out? Not as many as Brave, I would say. And I think that made all the difference.
Guys, please, for the good of my health, please lock me up into an asylum until such a time when I can stop whinging about the trauma caused to me by my Prometheus dissapointment.