So, rather randomly I rewatched the movie about a week ago and was reminded that I had intended to reread the book as well. I got my hands on it at the library and have almost finished.
I was one who did not find the movie particularly successful. Rereading the book I see several reasons why, though I had tended to be sceptical from the beginning for a couple of reasons:
First, having lived through the 80s I know that the general sense of the world has changed radically from the late Cold War era. Knowing how much the story depended on the paranoia of complete nuclear destruction, I suspected the film, hewing close to the original story, would feel out of touch. It did. So does the book honestly. It reads much more as highly fantastical alternate history than it did in 1986.
Second, I mostly remembered the book being a commentary on superheroes - that is it was a comic book about comic books, as much about the general idea of superheroes as it is a narrative. I feared a film would not be able to capture that quality because it was very dependent on the medium of comics themselves. This was also confirmed by rereading the book A LOT of what makes it interesting is the intertextual stuff - the book excerpts and the very famous interplay of Tales of the Black Freighter with the person-on-the-street experience within the story. The film did not reproduce these aspects at all.
However, I think the main reason the film was unsatisfying (for me) comes straight from the book. Take out the intertextual stuff (as the film did) and what you're left with is a lot of people standing around yakking about their thoughts on life. Not the most cinematic of stuff really. No wonder Snyder had to slow mo the hell out of the action scenes (besides his general fetish for that) to make them take up more of the story.
Don't get me wrong - the book is still interesting for its deconstruction of the superhero concept. It does present some intriguing ideas on how anyone who would dress up in costumes and fight crime would have to be either a raging psychotic (Rorschach, the Comedian), a narcissist (Veidt), an opportunist (Sally Jupiter), a romantic (Dan), or a god so powerful as to lose touch with humanity (Dr. Manhattan). But I think it missteps storytelling-wise in making Rorschach a little too right and Veidt a little too wrong.
What I mean is, the core narrative dilemma, which is really quite interesting, could have been, was Veidt right to do what he did? But he is presented as such as an incredibly annoying narcissist in the 11th issue that you can't help but hate him. All ambiguity is taken out of the picture because he's so obviously a complete putz. I was disappointed in that because it seems to make the last act of the story devolve into traditional superhero territory (with the twist, of course, that the mad scientist pulls off his evil scheme instead of being thwarted by our stalwart heroes). Veidt even pauses upon arriving at his hideaway to put on his silly Ozymandias costume. I know right before I enact a stunning move designed to ensure the future of humanity through a vicious sacrifice, I always like to put on gold tights and a stylish purple loincloth...
Watchmen was instrumental in creating my interest in comics, and in reading it again I can see very clearly what it did for the genre (both good and bad). But in the end analysis, I thought I'd probably see its flaws more clearly reading it 25 years later. And I did.
I was one who did not find the movie particularly successful. Rereading the book I see several reasons why, though I had tended to be sceptical from the beginning for a couple of reasons:
First, having lived through the 80s I know that the general sense of the world has changed radically from the late Cold War era. Knowing how much the story depended on the paranoia of complete nuclear destruction, I suspected the film, hewing close to the original story, would feel out of touch. It did. So does the book honestly. It reads much more as highly fantastical alternate history than it did in 1986.
Second, I mostly remembered the book being a commentary on superheroes - that is it was a comic book about comic books, as much about the general idea of superheroes as it is a narrative. I feared a film would not be able to capture that quality because it was very dependent on the medium of comics themselves. This was also confirmed by rereading the book A LOT of what makes it interesting is the intertextual stuff - the book excerpts and the very famous interplay of Tales of the Black Freighter with the person-on-the-street experience within the story. The film did not reproduce these aspects at all.
However, I think the main reason the film was unsatisfying (for me) comes straight from the book. Take out the intertextual stuff (as the film did) and what you're left with is a lot of people standing around yakking about their thoughts on life. Not the most cinematic of stuff really. No wonder Snyder had to slow mo the hell out of the action scenes (besides his general fetish for that) to make them take up more of the story.
Don't get me wrong - the book is still interesting for its deconstruction of the superhero concept. It does present some intriguing ideas on how anyone who would dress up in costumes and fight crime would have to be either a raging psychotic (Rorschach, the Comedian), a narcissist (Veidt), an opportunist (Sally Jupiter), a romantic (Dan), or a god so powerful as to lose touch with humanity (Dr. Manhattan). But I think it missteps storytelling-wise in making Rorschach a little too right and Veidt a little too wrong.
What I mean is, the core narrative dilemma, which is really quite interesting, could have been, was Veidt right to do what he did? But he is presented as such as an incredibly annoying narcissist in the 11th issue that you can't help but hate him. All ambiguity is taken out of the picture because he's so obviously a complete putz. I was disappointed in that because it seems to make the last act of the story devolve into traditional superhero territory (with the twist, of course, that the mad scientist pulls off his evil scheme instead of being thwarted by our stalwart heroes). Veidt even pauses upon arriving at his hideaway to put on his silly Ozymandias costume. I know right before I enact a stunning move designed to ensure the future of humanity through a vicious sacrifice, I always like to put on gold tights and a stylish purple loincloth...
Watchmen was instrumental in creating my interest in comics, and in reading it again I can see very clearly what it did for the genre (both good and bad). But in the end analysis, I thought I'd probably see its flaws more clearly reading it 25 years later. And I did.