Dumbo | Little White Lies

Dum­bo

26 Mar 2019 / Released: 29 Mar 2019

Words by Hannah Strong

Directed by Tim Burton

Starring Colin Farrell, Eva Green, and Michael Keaton

Elephant calf resting on hay, large eyes and trunk visible.
Elephant calf resting on hay, large eyes and trunk visible.
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Anticipation.

If anyone’s going to do it, Burton feels like a solid pick.

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Enjoyment.

How did they manage to make a flying elephant boring?

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In Retrospect.

A pale imitation of the original.

Tim Burton’s over­stuffed and under­whelm­ing sideshow act lacks a sense of wonder.

Tim Bur­ton changed the Dis­ney game in 2010 when his live-action adap­ta­tion of Alice in Won­der­land took over $1 bil­lion at the glob­al box office. Ever since then, Dis­ney has been organ­is­ing remakes of just about every title in their hal­lowed vault with mil­i­tary pre­ci­sion, piv­ot­ing from orig­i­nal sto­ries to those with a built-in audi­ence of adults and chil­dren who are already famil­iar with the plots, char­ac­ters and songs. At the time of writ­ing, sev­en of these titles have been released, with two more due before the end of the year and a fur­ther eight in pro­duc­tion. In short: Bur­ton has an awful lot to answer for.

On paper, tap­ping the cre­ator of Big Fish and Edward Scis­sorhands to bring the sur­re­al sto­ry of an out­cast ele­phant with a spe­cial gift to life feels like a no-brain­er. When Bur­ton is at his best, his knack for visu­al spec­ta­cle and whim­sy is a gen­uine delight. When he’s at his worst… we end up with Dark Shad­ows. But this nou­veau Dum­bo should work: it boasts a direc­tor with a flair for the the­atric; an all-star cast includ­ing three Bur­ton alum­ni in Dan­ny DeVi­to, Eva Green and Michael Keaton; even an oblig­a­tory Dan­ny Elf­man score. It’s quite impres­sive, then, that the end prod­uct is such a gigan­tic disappointment.

The orig­i­nal 1941 Dum­bo – run­ning at 64 min­utes – is beau­ti­ful in its sim­plic­i­ty, and despite the tit­u­lar char­ac­ter being silent, he’s very much the heart of the film. In Burton’s swollen 112-minute ver­sion, Dum­bo is rel­e­gat­ed to a sup­port­ing char­ac­ter in his own ori­gin sto­ry, as room is made for a whole new cast of wacky characters.

Chief among them is Col­in Farrell’s Sad Dad Holt Far­ri­er, who returns from the bat­tle­fields of World War One to the trav­el­ling cir­cus he calls home. He’s now minus an arm and minus a wife, who died while he was away, but his two chil­dren, Mil­ly and Joe (Nico Park­er and Fin­ley Hob­bins) are hap­py to have their pop back. Mean­while, zany mas­ter of cer­e­monies Max Medici (DeVi­to) has acquired a preg­nant Asian ele­phant named Mrs Jum­bo, whose baby he intends to make the star of his show.

Man in red coat and black hat, looking at camera.

What fol­lows is a long, long sto­ry that briefly touch­es on avi­at­ing ele­phants, the tyran­ny of cap­i­tal­ism, and uh, lit­tle girls who want to be sci­en­tists. Much like the sen­so­ry over­load you might expe­ri­ence at a car­ni­val, there are so many things going on it’s hard to know where to real­ly start – espe­cial­ly since the only thing one real­ly wants to watch is the sweet baby elephant.

The only cast mem­ber who appears to be enjoy­ing him­self is DeVi­to, game­ly don­ning the ring­mas­ter get­up once more hav­ing first done so for Bur­ton in Bat­man Returns and then Big Fish. Michael Keaton’s vil­lain­ous ven­ture cap­i­tal­ist, VA Van­de­vere, is per­haps the great­est dis­ap­point­ment, as he looks total­ly bored – but it’s hard­ly Keaton’s fault, giv­en how lit­tle there is for him to play with. Eva Green is sim­i­lar­ly wast­ed in the thank­less sup­port­ing role of French Trapeze Lady’ Colette Marchant. Even the CGI ele­phant looks like he’s phon­ing it in.

While Burton’s film retains the Baby Mine’ scene which has made count­less chil­dren and par­ents weep for 70 years, the rest of the musi­cal num­bers are nixed, only briefly allud­ed to (a stork near the film’s open­ing, a half-heart­ed Pink Ele­phants ref­er­ence). And where Jon Favreau cre­at­ed a lush, immer­sive world in 2016’s The Jun­gle Book while retain­ing the spir­it of the orig­i­nal, Burton’s film lacks a strong visu­al iden­ti­ty, as well as that most essen­tial Burton/​Disney ele­ment: a great vil­lain. There’s no sense of won­der, no sprin­kling of mag­ic dust.

There was a time, of course, when Dis­ney made orig­i­nal films, rather than sim­ply churn­ing out sequels and live-action’ reboots of the sto­ries they own the intel­lec­tu­al prop­er­ty rights to. Lav­ish musi­cal num­bers, bold and colour­ful worlds, snap­py kid-friend­ly run­times, and a strong mes­sage at the end of it all: there was a for­mu­la, but the for­mu­la worked.

It’s now 10 years since Disney’s last hand-drawn ani­mat­ed fea­ture, The Princess and the Frog, which was con­sid­ered a box-office dis­ap­point­ment and ush­ered in the age of Frozen and the cur­rent spate of hit-and-miss updates. Giv­en the num­ber of these films cur­rent­ly in devel­op­ment, it’s clear that Dis­ney is firm­ly wed­ded to this new mod­el, but Dum­bo is proof that even when you have an idea that feels like it should work, it’s all about the execution.

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