Watchmen at the IMAX, and some photos
Having accidentally persuaded Anna that she didn’t want to see Watchmen — I think just by describing it — I saw it with Martin instead, at the South Bank IMAX. My thoughts, for what they’re worth, are as follows:
- I’d give it 7-8/10 for the most part, so not nearly as bad as many critics suggested. And I certainly didn’t sense any of the long periods of boredom which I had been led to expect. But…
- 6-7/10 for the way they ended it. I thought the book told the end of the story much more powerfully, whereas the film rushed it somewhat. I do wonder what someone unfamiliar with the story would have made of the film’s end.
- I thought the plot got in the way of the story. Which is to say that I loved the telling of the backstories, and theĀ “someone’s killing masked vigilantes” thread seemed rather uninteresting in comparison.
- Oddly, it really didn’t work particularly as an IMAX film. There was one scene in which I felt a wonderful, sudden sense of vertigo flying over a cityscape, and far too many scenes in which the screen consisted entirely of one or two people’s faces talking. On IMAX a giant talking head is the wrong use of the medium.
And I took some photos of our trip to the South Bank. Here’s one of them. The rest, as usual, are on Flickr.
