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About Me
- Roger Sutton
- I've been the editor in chief of The Horn Book, Inc, since 1996; previously editor of The Bulletin of the Center for Children's Books and a children's and young adult librarian. Received my M.A. in library science from the University of Chicago in 1982 and a B.A. from Pitzer College in 1978.
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6 comments:
We saw this tonight. It's not a movie for children, but for adults. It's pretty brilliant in many ways.
The first twenty minutes are possibly the best artistic presentation of the inside of an angry, lonely, and hurt child I have ever experienced.
Claire's review, by the way, is near perfect. It expresses elegantly much of what I thought.
Claire's review is a thing of beauty. I wish I picked up some of the nuances she did instead of sitting there wishing the wild things would stop talking. I can't think of a line of their dialog I would have missed. Jeannine Atkins
I've now seen it twice, the first time with adults and the second with 4 6th graders. The kids will be blogging about it. One has already ( http://blogs.dalton.org/c16dn/2009/10/24/movie-where-the-wild-things-are/)
I did too, actually, after the viewing with adults.
I thought this review was great. I was especially troubled that the filmmakers felt a need to turn Max's boyish play into a manifestation of Deeper Issues.
Can't boys play anymore without it meaning something? Aren't we all Wild Things -- or do we need to feel sad about Daddy?
But yes, visually brilliant, inventive, etc. And a very hard film to make. Unfortunately, the Wild Things themselves became Ideas, and toothless.
A mixed bag. But a great review!
Freud.
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