Review: The NeverEnding Story
Bastian
(Barret Oliver) flees from school bullies and hides in an old bookstore.
Curious as to what the bookstore owner is reading, he is told that the book is
too intense for young readers. Bastian nonetheless manages to swipe it when he
leaves his desk, and hides out in the school attic to read it. There he is told
the tale of a place called Fantasia, ruled by the Childlike Empress (Played by
Israeli-born Tami Stronach, who is now a dancer), and plagued by a hellacious
non-entity known as The Nothing, that threatens to swallow up Fantasia into
non-existence. A boy warrior named Artreyu (Noah Hathaway) steps up to try and
be Fantasia’s saviour, however as Bastian reads more and more of the story, the
more he realises that he too has a role to play in Fantasia’ future.
Talk
about irony upon irony. I mean, not only does the film defy its title by
actually ending, but it’s a film about the importance of reading and using your
imagination, which in and of itself is rather ironic. And to top it all off,
it’s an adaptation (apparently very loose) of a novel (which also had an
ending)! Amazingly, director Wolfgang Petersen (“Das Boot”, “Outbreak”,
“The Perfect Storm”, “Troy”) pulled it off in this truly magical,
imaginative, thoroughly timeless 1984 fantasy/adventure for kids, that I’m
proud to say is still a favourite of mine in my mid-30s. The original author of
the novel “Die Unendliche Geschichte”, Michael Ende may not have been happy with
the loose film translation by Petersen and co-writer Herman Weigel, but I think
it’s pretty close to perfect family entertainment myself. I even love the
cheesy as hell title song by former Kajagoogoo lead singer (and all-round giant
wanker) Limahl, AKA Christopher Hamill and synth pop/disco score by the master
of 1980s synth pop/disco scores Giorgio Moroder (“Flashdance”, “Electric
Dreams”). It’s one of the greatest synth scores of all-time as far as I’m
concerned. And hell, forget the kids, before Peter Jackson and “Lord of the
Rings”, this was the standard bearer of the entire fantasy film genre as
far as I’m concerned.
When
you think about it, this is one helluva weird fantasy film. A little Indian
fella riding a giant ‘racing snail’? A so-called ‘Luck Dragon’ that actually
looks like a giant Golden Retriever? There are scary parts to the film, but
it’s not to the point where it’s a relentlessly joyless film like the following
year’s nightmarish “Return to Oz”. This one gets the balance right.
Having said that, the film’s villain The Nothing is on a conceptual level
genuinely frightening. I mean, as an agnostic atheist, I find absolutely nothing more frightening than the
thought of total nothingness when one dies. Given the film’s theme of using
your brain and your imagination, The Nothing is really the perfect villain if
you ask me, albeit risky when you can’t actually visualise The Nothing, can
you? Petersen manages to find a way to kinda give us something, without showing
us The Nothing, though. This is in the character of the black wolf Gmork
(amazingly enough voiced by Alan Oppenheimer, who also voices Falkor, the Luck
Dragon, as well as Skeletor on the animated kids favourite “He-Man and The
Masters of the Universe”). He’s not so much the physical representation of
The Nothing, as he is a mere servant, but tell that to the millions of people
who saw this film as kids and have all these years mistaken Gmork for The
Nothing. OK, I have no idea if anyone other than me did, but c’mon…I was a kid,
cut me some slack! Some might find it hard to look at the scenes with Falkor
and not think of what they did to him on “Robot Chicken”, but c’mon you
cynics, he’s a wonderful, endearing creation. The design is really interesting,
as he’s both furry and scaly.
***** SPOILER WARNING *****
The other key cinematic moment from my childhood is the fate of Artreyu’s horse
Artax, and I don’t think I’m alone here. All I need to do to someone around my
age is yell out ‘Artax!’ and they share my pain immediately. For some it’s the
death of Bambi’s mum. For a younger generation it might be Mufasa. For me, and
those around my age it’s the tragic, harrowing, slow-sinking death of Artax. I
don’t even like horses and yet it breaks my heart every time. Noah Hathaway is
a bit uneven as boy warrior Artreyu, but his work in this scene is
heartbreakingly effective. Full credit here for not being afraid to make this
journey perilous and offering up casualties. Life is tough, all must die. Kids need
to learn this. ***** END SPOILER ***** As bad as the sequels were, I for
one would’ve liked a spin-off focussed solely on the prior adventures of boy
warrior Artreyu. He wasn’t even allowed to carry his weapons in this story! I
wanna see his weapons, damn it!
The
Swamp of Sadness, in addition to being aptly named, is amazing-looking. I
assume it’s a set, but it doesn’t really look it. It’s a mostly still very
impressive-looking film, some 30+ years later, with the only drawback as far as
I’m concerned being some regrettable matte lines, especially with Falkor (“Fight
Club” and “Se7en” director David Fincher, a former ILM employee,
served as a Matte Photography Assistant, by the way!). The rest looks terrific,
however, with Fantasia itself a wonderful fantasy world creation. Particularly
good are the puppetry work and makeup. There’s some really eye-popping, bizarre
creatures in Fantasia (I especially like the sad, rather slow-witted Rock Biter
and the catastrophically allergic turtle), and it’s always great to see
character actor Moses Gunn lending a film great dignity and quiet majesty as
Cairon, the servant of the Childlike Empress of Fantasia.
I
said before that the film is about the use of imagination and the joy of
reading. Even Bastian’s aloof, non-understanding father (played by “Major
Dad” himself, Gerald McRaney) wants him to use his brain, but this is in
terms of schoolwork, not reading for fun. The film fully sides with Bastian’s
daydreaming and fantasising/imagination. In fact, it goes all-in on it by
having a real reader participation element to it, almost like something out of
a ‘Choose Your Own Adventure’ (or my fantasy genre-loving equivalent, the
‘Fighting Fantasy’ series) book. What I love about it is the way the film goes
about it. Instead of going so far as to overtly transplant Bastian into the
world of Fantasia (though one could argue that Artreyu is a Bastian substitute
I suppose), he only gradually learns that through reading and immersing himself
in the story and the world within it, he can actually have an impact on
Fantasia’s future. He can change its destiny, without actually being in
Fantasia and becoming an actual action hero (though the ending does suggest a
cross-over between the two worlds on a physical level, if only to provide a
cute comeuppance for some school bullies).
This
is a truly timeless, imaginative and thoroughly wonderful fantasy film for all
ages. It’s a lot of fun, but it also has an undeniable gravity, sorrow, and
sense of hopelessness in the face of The Nothing’s wrath that other juvenile
fantasy films don’t dare have. Hell, few fantasy films aimed at any age can
claim to have such an all-powerful evil force as The Nothing. That truly does
set this one apart. Magical. A masterpiece of the genre, and just great
all-round entertainment.
Rating:
A+
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