As promised, my lady and I went tonight to the advanced screening of Serenity, and I am now reporting back. I’ll render the short version first, in blogger-speak: SqueeOMGWowSquee! However, since I strive for a touch more nuance in my writing, I will proceed to expound at greater length for your edification.
First, a note about the showing itself. The crowd at the theater was moderately sized but enthusiastic. This means that the folks promoting the event did not, as I had feared, over-book the hall and reached exactly the sorts of folks who should hopefully make good reviewers. I met up with Rob of Unspace and his wife Nancy in the lobby, and enjoyed chatting with them before the show. It’s always good to meet fellow bloggers in person. Universal representatives were tossing out t-shirts, baseball caps and posters to anyone who could catch them. My years as a juggler paid off, allowing me to snag a t-shirt on the way by, while Rob and Nancy ended up with a cap and a t-shirt — so we were all happy. But that’s not the important part — you want to hear about the danged movie….
First impression: it’s tight and it’s solid. The first two minutes catapulted us through three levels of reality in clean succession; then tossed us into another scene just as tightly paced. From there, we knew we were in for a wild ride, and we were right. There were a few (intentionally) slow moments to let us catch our breaths, but it was a serious roller coaster ride. There were many great lines; laugh out loud moments; tear-jerkers; and profundities. There will be things you don’t expect, even if you’ve got the TV series memorized; and you will care about the universe and the characters even if you’ve never seen the TV series. Lest you’re worried that all the good moments were in the trailers…well, they’re not. Half of those were from the first ten minutes of the film.
I want to expand upon the notion of familiarity. I watched the whole series when it first aired, but intentionally avoided watching the second run so that I could enjoy the movie as a stand-alone, and I really think that it will work either way. It does not spend a lot of time introducing you to the cast of characters, but they feel very real and complete from the first second you see them because their history has been written and played out, and both the actors and writers know exactly how they need to interact. Best of all, once you see the movie and fall in love, you can go back and watch 14 hours worth of character definition, back-story, and rollicking good fun. I have it from good authority (i.e. most of the theater) that if you’ve recently re-watched every episode it is still a great movie and a wonderful completion of the tale.
And what of the plot? Well, I’m not going to give away any details beyond the tiny snippets you got above. But it is certainly very well structured, grand in scope, and kept me (quite literally) on the edge of my seat for much of the movie. If there are no more stories in the Firefly universe, I will be quite satisfied that Joss told the story he needed to tell, and told it in glorious style. If there should happen to be more, well, Mr. Whedon has established his credentials — he’s just as good on the large screen as the small, and I trust him to do right by us.
Here’s a hint as to how much the movie involved us. Approximately 15 minutes before the end of the movie, the film broke — sudden flash of white; no sound; interruption of a very important scene. This was actually the first time I got to hear what I sound like when I scream in actual horror. (I’ve been in auto accidents — I just go quiet and brace myself; I scream on roller coasters, but that’s just for fun, and obviously fake; horror movies just make me gasp.) I wasn’t the only one. I think that many folks briefly thought that this was part of the marketing gimmick — that they were going to make us wait till friday to see the ending — and it would have gotten very ugly. Luckily, we realized that it was an honest accident and calmed ourselves down fairly quickly. The folks from the theater were very nice about it and kept us informed, and the projection crew rewound the film enough that we didn’t lose any context. Still, the whole thing made all of us realize how much we had become engrossed in the film. It had grabbed us all where it counted.
Now I’ve got to ask: Is there anything that disappointed me about the movie? Yes, actually, there was one thing. I really love the theme song from the show, and was disappointed that they didn’t sing it during the closing credits. So I’m going to close with the final words of the song:
Have no place I can be; since I found Serenity.
But you can’t take the sky from me.