A
version of this review appeared in The
Age,
March 29, 2012.
More
than most fairy tales, Snow
White
seems tailor-made for the movies: a highly dramatic story about deadly
rivalry between beautiful women, easily modified to fit any genre
from Gothic horror to camp farce. Consistency of tone turns out to be
a problem for this live-action adaptation directed by visual whiz
Tarsem Singh Dhandwar, who often bills himself simply as “Tarsem”,
and who apparently lives by the creed “Give me control of a film's
imagery, and you can do what you like with the script.”
The
family-friendly Mirror
Mirror
offers less scope for Tarsem's humourless but wild imagination than
did his recent Immortals,
a 3D action epic where the average shot looked like a Byzantine altar
painting with more exploding heads. Here, he comes as close as anyone
could to a live-action Disney cartoon: as usual, his lush, hieratic
images are so blatantly artificial that every setting suggests either a painted backcloth or a digital illusion. There's no shortage
either of his trademark quasi-surrealist touches: the wicked queen
(Julia Roberts) plays human chess with her courtiers, and covers
herself with creepy-crawlies as part of her beauty regime.
But
if Tarsem wants to sweep us away on a magic carpet of wonder, the
screenwriters Jason Keller and Melissa Wallack keep bringing things
down to earth with weakly anachronistic gags that mock the very
notion of fairy-tale romance. The actors are all at sea, especially
the miscast Roberts, whose arch manner never suggests even a
pantomime version of evil; conversely, Lily Collins makes an overly
knowing Snow White, smirking demurely as if she'd just stepped off
the set of Gossip
Girl.
Clad in earth tones and perpetually bickering, the dwarves are
a rather uncharming bunch; Armie Hammer clearly enjoys sending
himself up rotten as a fatuous handsome prince, but assessment of his
leading man potential will have to wait for another day.

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