King Kong movie analysis
King Kong
Movie analysis
by Zulfi
At the end of the movie, a character
announces, ‘it wasn’t airplanes. It was beauty killed the beast’, looking at
the giant fallen hero, Kong.
Peter Jackson’s ‘King Kong’ is an
out and out romance movie. It may drip with pulsing action sequences, deep,
dark forests of lost world and forgotten prehistoric reptiles, cascading one after
the other over gorges and valleys, but everything is underplayed by Kong’s attraction
with Ann Darrow. And underplaying Jackson’s well crafted action sequences is
done by only one man, Jackson himself. You may argue that half the movie is
saturated with brutal set pieces of thrashing and falling, splintering and breaking,
but it won’t change the fact that it is a romance movie. Why? I will come to
that point in a moment.
The movie starts with a failed actress,
a bankrupt filmmaker, a struggling writer teaming up with the cast and crew of
a movie boarding on the ship SS Ventura to the mysterious Skull Island. The strong
and brave captain of the ship advises ill regarding the trip. He tries to steer
away because of bad weather, but they reach their destination unintentionally. The
girl or the heroine, Ann Darrow (Naomi Watts) goes missing. She is caught by
the savage natives for some ritual, as it is slowly revealed to be an offering
for the beast, called Kong, a huge, beast of a gorilla, which could be four to
five storeys in height and equal in his width. He rescues her from dinosaurs,
which are many of the habitants of the Skull Island. Jack Driscoll (Adrien
Brody) is in love with Ann (and likewise from her side) and he goes out to save
her. Kong takes his offering with him but he soon falls for her, the tiny
human, girl, who jumps and dances. He slowly learns, she doesn’t just jump and
dance at his behest. Even the king of the Jungle is put in his place, in one of
the most engaging scenes of the movie. Jack Driscoll and the crew of the ship
succeed against the brutal forest of the Skull Island to save Ann, despite a
few casualties. When Kong tries to get his stolen treasure, he is made a prisoner
and wakes up as an item showcase on the Broadway theatre. Carl Denham makes up
for his lost reels on the Skull Island with the beast. Soon, he blasts his way out
in search of Ann. He finds her and takes her up to the tallest tower in the
city, but at the end falls to his death as he is ambushed by a dozen of
artillery laden navy planes.
I have told the whole plot in the most
dispirited of fashion. It is a plain telling of a tale with no garnishing. Yet,
it has some inquisitiveness owing to the bizarre setting. But the gist is something
hard to put in words. The gist lies in the spirit of the movie. When the movie
begins Jackson visually showcases the great depression of the 30s when the
beautiful actor shows on her face, hunger more than her beauty. The passion of
a filmmaker is with the inconsideration of his financiers’ profit but rather
with his persistence to make a memorable masterpiece. And when the voyage over
the sea starts, he engages us in the honest, innocent romance of the writer and
the actress. But this is just his first act. The finale of the first act
becomes tense, thrilling and chilling when the natives without words show their
intentions. Language is evolved over centuries, communication is by acts. And the
savages’ welcome communicates us slowly what they are offering and to whom.
The introduction king Kong comes
very late in the movie. He snatches his prize and even when Ann Darrow screams
and shouts, we become aware about the size of Kong. Like an ant to us, her
wailings and pleadings are out of his ear’s reach. And when he sees her, he doesn’t
attack her or eat her, but rather amuses himself in watching her dance. When she
sets out the personal space around her, he starts communicating with her. We see
him soon fighting the monstrous dinosaurs. He is attracted to her. You may say
why is he attracted to her? But I will ask how is he attracted to her? Now take
the setting, he is in a deep remote forest of prehistoric times. The ones
surrounding him are savages. He fights with the big beasts, but he has a
feeling of tenderness in his heart for the girl. Deep down, he is a cynosure of
beauty. He is struck by her moving, by her behavior and he couldn’t remove her
from his thoughts. The jungle’s harsh weather doesn’t dampen his romantic
heart. He impresses her by crushing the skulls of the gigantic reptiles. They are
his primitive romantic skills. He becomes violent when men come to take her. He
fights tooth and nail for her before he is properly sedated. Ann runs to her
lover’s arms. She loves Jack so much. She knows the fascination of the beast,
but she doesn’t want to exist with him. She doesn’t yet realize the romance
which had gripped the gorilla’s heart.
When he breaks out of Broadway, and
the police and other security teams fail in controlling him, he gets arrested
by her beauty and laps at her heal. Ann, at last, realizes what had happened in
the giant primate’s heart. She thinks she had started feeling for him, but she
has already been through that stage. She falls for him. She knows his love for
her had transcended species and even genera. She doesn’t think twice in going
with him wherever he wanted, because love is blind and she revels in that
blindness. At the start, we realize that in the love between Ann and jack, Kong
is the outsider, but at the end, jack realizes the truth, he becomes the
outsider. All these feelings of passion, Jackson never says by words. He says
in his excellent picturisation and setting of scenes. What is that scene
between Ann and Kong, as the latter slides goofily on the snow, playing with
his sweetheart? Can we think of that in hundred years? Maybe not. The movie is
an old tale, but in retelling, Jackson had gone overboard in exemplifying
himself. This is the best remake in the history of cinema. Probably there are
others, but I didn’t want watch anything better. The choreography at the end
when Kong goes on with his flaying hands over the navy planes is without any blemishes.
Watching in the big screen as the crumbling mass of construction falls, you
could be on the floors beneath. It was a very surrealistic experience. Prior to
2005, I couldn’t imagine a movie which carried such aerial action imagery.
The concept of the movie overshadows
the professionalism of Carl Denham, the deep, hurting love of Jack Driscoll,
the tense and emotional relationship between the ship captain and his
subordinate kid, the braving ventures of the ship’s crew against the onslaught
of the jungle’s worst nightmares, our worshipping of false heroes and many
other things. You could see in the twitches and neighing of Kong, and his body
language, his primal call for his female. Andy Serkis was the body for Kong with
even facial expressions and it was said that he worked with chimpanzees to know
their body language. And looking at the final picture, we know that Kong was
all a primitive primate. We should thank Serkis for providing his services. Whatever
human in Kong may be seen, it is only around his Ann. Jackson’s work with LOTR
at that time had propelled him as the director, who could handle VFX at his
best. As much LOTR was such a benchmark for him to surpass, he did, in a way. I
couldn’t downplay King Kong visually compared to the middle earth saga. This is
on par if not better than his trilogy, visually I mean. In spirit, it is way
over.
We had all heard stories regarding
princes going to save princesses in tallest towers from bad wizards and beasts.
This is the story of a princess not wanting to get saved from the beast and
wants to remain in the tallest tower with him even at the lure of a handsome prince
beneath. But at the end beauty killed the beast and he couldn’t have asked for
a sweeter death.
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