Frozen (2013)
Dirs. Jennifer Lee and Chris Buck
4 out of 5
Fairytales are by nature didactic, but the storied Walt
Disney Animation Studios appears to have learned some lessons from its
competition in its latest offering based on a classic fable. A
loose adaptation of the Hans Christian Andersen tale “The Snow Queen,” Frozen finds the Mouse House steadily
inching away from its tradition-bound heritage while retaining a sense of
elegance. It’s truly a hybrid of a
film: an old-school cartoon musical (arguably the studio’s first since The Princess and the Frog) that crackles
with the kinetic energy of a Dreamworks Animation picture and playfully
subverts cinematic tropes like the upstarts at Pixar.
Frozen
clearly aspires to be more like the latter, especially in the way it builds up
one set of expectations only to wind up at a completely different destination
by the story’s end. The film takes place
in a fictional Nordic kingdom where the royal heir, Ilsa (Idina Menzel), was
born with the power to conjure snow and ice out of thin air. A childhood accident involving her little
sister Anna (Kristen Bell) drives their parents to keep Ilsa’s abilities a
secret, isolating her from a world that’s unlikely to comprehend and accept her
meteorological powers.
Ilsa eventually does accidentally send her realm into an eternal winter and,
feeling distraught, retreats to an elaborate ice castle high in the
mountains. It is here that the buried
lede finally emerges, as Anna embarks on a quest to coax her estranged sister
back home while discovering that she’s even more sheltered and naïve than the
sibling who rarely emerged from her bedroom for almost two decades. Ilsa and Anna are atypically complex
characters in a movie aimed at small children, a trait which screenwriter
Jennifer Lee – part of the writing team for last year’s superlative Wreck-It Ralph – establishes early in
the film’s exposition-heavy first act.
Lee also co-directed the film with Chris Buck, and together they delight
in messing with the tried-and-true structure of Disney musicals: see Ilsa’s
showstopping number “Let It Go,” which morphs the traditional “villain song” into
a soaring affirmation of self.
Frozen
is a very good film with flashes of greatness, notable for its unique emphasis
on sisterhood and a healthy approach to the obligatory romance angle. Anna has two love interests – the dashing
prince Hans (Santino Fontana) and the humble ice seller Kristoff (Jonathan
Groff) – but her arc is consciously feminist, and the movie offers comparatively
mature instruction on love and relationships, setting up a palpable contrast in
the musical score – compare the early bombast of “Love Is An Open Door,” with
the demystifying “Fixer-Upper,” sung by a chorus of roly-poly trolls. The film’s few sour notes come when it leans
too heavily on the precedents of other, subpar animated films. The comic relief character Olaf the snowman
(Josh Gad) feels like a sop to the rambunctiousness of brasher franchises, and
Disney is still struggling to establish a unique visual identity in the CGI
era, as saucer eyes and smirks abound.
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