Ok, so maybe I am too forgiving. I have heard it got bad reviews and lots of people were concerned that it would be totally bollocksed up, but I waited so long for this movie and I really enjoyed The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy.
Of course as I snuggled into my bed last night I had brilliant things to say about the movie, but now that I am awake, I can remember none of them.
I read these books when I was in 4th grade. I read everything Douglas Adams I could find. The more I look at who I am, the more I realize I was shaped by these books - yeah, yeah, that explains a lot. Anyway, HHGG has been something I have loved for most of my life. My first tattoo is Hitchhikers-related. It was the only thing I knew I would never get tired of having to look at every day. So my liking this movie does not come from a misunderstanding of the origins of the whole thing.
I liked the special effects - The "factory floor" of Magrathea was amazing. I also liked the references to the TV series (which I now want to re-watch). I love the new cast. Martin Freeman is perfect...Mos Def hilarious...Sam Rockwell perfectly vacuous...Stephen Fry absolutely booky...Anna Chancellor wonderfully something (poor vocabulary, sorry)...Zooey Deschanel was cute, but I wasn't super impressed - then again I was never super interested in Trillian anyway...Alan Rickman suberbly disenchanted. The design was good. The music was good.
Perhaps my love of the universe and characters Adams created is so much a part of me that nothing can ruin it and I can appreciate anything resembling them in any way. I think that for someone to want to make this movie or be involved in it means that they must love it too. Now I'm getting cheezy. My apologies. My point is that I really don't have anything much negative to say.
I really liked the movie.
I also hope it isn't a huge success.
I want to keep HHGG to myself. I want it to be mine and special and a secret password between me and people who also know about the secret password. I want to be surprised when someone else knows what 42 means.
Somehow, I don't think my childhood love is in any danger of becoming pop culturized. I think it's safe.
But then again, I don't get out much, so how would I know?