Well, Happy Thanksgiving, Potatoes~
I tried to hold off on holiday films till this very day due to the
fact that it seems like the season starts earlier and earlier every
year purely for the convenience of retailers... but you're here to
read about what's fun on Netflix, not listen to me grouse about the lack of holiday spirit from corporations.
Anyways, to kick off the season, I decided to start with one of my
favorite holiday movies of all time, The Nightmare Before
Christmas... and boy is it worth it!
Directed by Henry Selick and executive produced by (and based on
the unique art style of) Tim Burton, Nightmare follows the turbulent
appropriation of the Christmas holiday by the Pumpkin King of
Halloweentown, Jack Skellington. It seems that he's grown bored with
the same old scares and is looking for something new, which he finds
after wandering into an enchanted forest with portals to every major
holiday.
Falling into Christmastown and discovering the wonders of toys and
elves and tinsel, Jack is enamored by the glittering sights, sounds,
and all-around warmth of the holiday and aims to capture some of that
magic for himself... eventually deciding to just steal the whole
bloody thing for his town's inhabitants of ghouls, ghosts, and
goblins. In fact, the meat of the second act is all how he and the
other monsters go about trying to create Christmas with their own
slant, missing the point entirely, but still with a good heart.
It's only when the world rejects Jack's horror-filled Christmas
and the town's villain, Oogey Boogey (the Boogie Man), threatens the
captured Santa Claus' life, that Jack realizes what a fool he's been
and races to save both Saint Nick and Christmas, itself.
Storywise, it's a simple fable that relies on its unique style and
art to prop up what is mostly a series of misunderstandings between
human, elf, and beast, but the narrative is really helped by the
almost tragic love story between Jack and Sally (the rag-doll-Frankenstein girl),
who admires the Pumpkin King from afar and is the only prescient
person in town, warned as she is by her visions of disaster and
really the only Halloweentown resident comfortable in her stitched
skin.
The music, written and produced (and often sung) by Danny Elfman,
is a treat that reminds me of the Broadway stage and, despite a few
moments of rushed/awkward lyricism, is a tremendously catchy series
of tunes. It's worth owning the album just so you can pop it into
your car's sound system and sing along on your commute home... and is
really great for trips with the kiddos (so much more than any of that
Kids Bop crap).
Getting back to the art and style, Tim Burton's quirky horrors and
gothic designs, which also come out in his other films like
Beetlegeuse and Batman, make Nightmare a really special entry into
stop-motion animation. It really is the gold standard after
Harryhausen for the pinnacle of the art form and, in my opinion,
surpassed him. As I mentioned in this past week's blog, we owe so
much debt to Harryhausen, and it shows here, but as much as we
probably wouldn't have Nightmare without him, I still prefer it to
all of his works combine, Nightmare is just that dear to me.
Now that I think about it, The Nightmare Before Christmas was the
first DVD that I ever bought... and I did it before I even had my own
player (back in the days when computers only had CD-drives and the
Playstation 2 had yet to be released). I purchased it on a mall trip
to Albuquerque while I was visiting friends from college. It's kind
of amazing how, in just a little over a decade, we've already jumped
formats again (to Blu-Ray) and things are starting to push towards
completely digital downloads and streaming. But enough about that.
I would be shocked if you haven't seen Nightmare yet, but... if
you haven't... I can say with the utmost confidence that it is one of
the finest holiday, animated, and musical productions out in the
world today and it's a blessing to have it on the Instant Stream.
Check it out, alone or with family, and preferably with a warm mug of
cocoa top with marshmallows and tucked under a comfy blanket.
Until tomorrow, Potatoes~
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