A “Fellowship” for fanatics
Why the Eye of Sauron was the bane of Peter Jackson's life, and other knowledge I gleaned from the extended DVD of "The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring."
Topics: J.R.R. Tolkien, Movies, Entertainment News
The value of the extended DVD edition of Peter Jackson’s “The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring” is a tricky matter. Without a doubt, the theatrically released version of the film is a superior movie, quicker off the dime and less likely to dawdle over intriguing peripheries like one of those friends who insists on stopping to investigate every garage sale on the way to Sunday brunch. A filmgoer who has no investment in J.R.R. Tolkien’s novel and thought the movie was pretty good should be perfectly satisfied with the DVD of that version of the film, released earlier this year. How far beyond that you want to go depends on just how geekish you’re feeling.
If you loved the movie and love the books — to whatever degree — the additional 30 minutes added to this version of “The Fellowship of the Ring” will make it alluring. They mostly consist of back story and scene-setting, but these bits — a few shots of the stone trolls left over from Bilbo’s adventures in “The Hobbit,” the tromp through Midgewater Marsh, etc. — are dear to the novel’s admirers, sometimes irrationally so, and seeing them is like stumbling across a photo of an old friend. Jackson insists that this is an “alternate” cut of the movie, not a “director’s cut,” because as much as he likes the restored footage (which has been burnished with additional music by soundtrack composer Howard Shore), he knows the theatrically released cut works better as cinema. Like the best DVDs, this one teaches you a bit about the particular movie at hand and a lot more about how movies are made in general; in this case, you can see how good filmmaking sometimes means slicing out good material.
What’s best about “The Fellowship of the Ring” is still terrific: the almost scary commitment of all the performances (my sole reservation is Hugo Weaving’s slightly campy Elrond); Elijah Wood’s translucent, stricken cherub’s face; the expert comic relief delivered by Billy Boyd and Dominic Monaghan as Pippin and Merry, who have the panache of Shakespearean clowns; the terrifying Black Riders; the mad dash for the Bucklebury Ferry; the mines of Moria. Then there’s the magnificent horsemanship; when was the last time you saw that, let alone fight scenes that look like real fighting — sweaty, confusing and very, very hard — instead of like a gymnastics demonstration performed in zero gravity? (This is a movie that, however extravagantly it may ravish the eye, always lets you know how much everything weighs.) Finally there’s the New Zealand landscape, seemingly wilder and grander than any other place on earth, and what is, for me, the film’s gem, Sean Bean’s performance throughout Boromir’s last stand, a sequence that never fails to break my heart.
Laura Miller is a senior writer for Salon. She is the author of "The Magician's Book: A Skeptic's Adventures in Narnia" and has a Web site, magiciansbook.com. More Laura Miller.




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