In ancient Egyptian mythology, a dead person's soul would be weighed against the feather of truth in a ritual called a psychostasy. If their soul was lighter than the feather, it would ascend into the afterlife. Heavy souls were devoured by Maat, eater of the dead. Good films go to hard drive heaven while the recycle bin eats the rest.
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Thursday, January 13, 2011
Where the Red Fern Grows (1974 & 2003)
In 1961, a novel was written by Wilson Rawls. In 1974, a film was made based on the book, directed by Norman Tokar. In 2003, a remake of the film was bastardized by Lyman Dayton and Sam Pillsbury.
A boy saves up money to buy hunting dogs and they develop a close relationship. I read the book a very long time ago, but never saw the film until now. I really liked the book and the 1974 film was pretty good. The music was calm and sentimental. It fit. Immediately afterward, I watched the 2003 film. FUCK! That was a mistake! The music was absolutely horrid and the script wasn't even re-written. I swear, 90% of the time, the characters said exactly what they said in the '74 version. It seemed like the old film was re-done with crap actors (like the lord of all things suck, Dave Matthews) and crap music. Shit like this gets rules made: no more remakes! Check out the color polarization on this one!
Labels:
1974,
2003,
drama,
lyman dayton,
norman tokar,
sam pillsbury,
where the red fern grows,
wilson rawls
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