"Mommy that was a sad movie". That's what a little boy said at at the closing credits of Where The Wild Things Are. He repeated it, looking for confirmation. I didn't hear what his mom said but I imagine she didn't say "that's just real life, Sam". But, just as Max realized in the movie, that's exactly what it might have been. It wasn't sad in a tragic way, it was just sad in a regular disillusioned way. What did surprise me is the slightly psychotic character of Carol. He was a mixture of paranoid schizophrenic and bipolar. The line "he doesn't mean to be that way, he's just scared" is a little too close to an excuse you give for someone's abusive behaviour. The character of KW was good but it was never clear why she wanted out except to get away from psychotic Carol. She was the most grounded of them all even though she had her own escapes (shooting owls out of the sky?!?). I guess in the end I have to agree with the little boy. The movie was sad. It was sad because everyone was looking elsewhere for happiness. To the king, the owls, the boat, the utopic city, the dirt clump war. No one gets happy in the end but they are one failure closer to getting there maybe.
I never read the book. I wasn't even aware of the book as I was growing up. Perhaps because I grew up in Quebec? Perhaps it wasn't translated? I wonder how close the movie is to the book or the spirit of it anyway. It's got me curious.
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