
Some movies sit in development hell for a long time, but probably none longer than John Carter. The original Edgar Rice Burroughs' novel was published 100 years ago and a film version has been in the works since 1931. That means Hollywood has had 81 years to get a decent script together and yet, this is the best they could come up with? An overly long, overly complicated mish-mash of alien mythology that feels derivative of all the science fiction that stole ideas from it, instead of the other way around.
While the original Burroughs' novel is a simple adventure story with Carter a straightforward young man's fantasy projection, that wasn't enough for the filmmakers. Apparently they wanted an epic. They give Carter a darker past and make him a reluctant hero who is drawn against his will into the fight for control of Mars. In the process they also suck most of the fun out of the story.
Even the prologue on Earth is overly complicated and serves as a good example for the rest of the story as to how the script has been needlessly lengthened. Carter is an ex-confederate cavalryman. After the war he went West to prospect for gold. In the novel, his partner is attacked by Apache, Carter rides to his aid and ends up in the cave where he is transported to Mars. In the movie, Carter is a brooding fellow still haunted by the death of his wife and child. He's still an ex-confederate cavalryman and he still goes west for gold. Instead of just being attacked by Apache however, he is first captured by the US cavalry and told that he will be forcibly conscripted into the army. When he escapes, he is chased by the cavalry into the arms of the Apache where one of the cavalrymen kills one of the Apache while they are negotiating. Only then does Carter ride off and stumble upon the cave. The only reason I can think of for this plot change is political correctness. In Hollywood it's not okay to portray Indians--sorry, I mean Native Americans--as the aggressor, but it's always okay to portray the military as corrupt and in the wrong.
Once on Mars, Carter discovers that the lower gravity has given him superpowers, much in the same way that Superman originally derived his powers on Earth. He can jump to incredible heights and kill enemies with one punch. This creates some of the best visuals and is the most disctinctive thing about the story.
To make a too long story short, Carter becomes involved in a war for control of Mars, or Barsoom as its inhabitants call it. There are two races on Mars, the Green Martians known as Tharks and the Red Martians known as the Red Martians. The Red Martians are humanoids while the Green Martians are more alien, with green skin, four arms and stand 12 to 15 feet tall. The Red Martians are divided into kingdoms and the two greatest are at war with each other. Carter ends up fighting on the side of the Kingdom of Helium against the evil Sab Than (Dominic West), partly because he's so evil, but more because the Princess of Helium has really big Barsooms and a really tiny wardrobe.
Just to make things more confusing there are a group of people called Therns who are really manipulating the events on Mars. These mystical priests, lead by Matai Shang (Mark Strong), can change shape and travel between Mars and the Earth. They have vaguely explained reasons for their actions, but none that you will care to understand.
The cast is filled with recognizable faces and voices in the case of the Tharks, who try to play it with straight faces. Taylor Kitsch portrays Carter very earnestly and with as much charm as a plank of wood. I mean, here's a guy from 1881 who just found out that he's on another planet where he's a fucking superhero and all he wants to do is get back home? Where's the fun in that? Why not loosen up a little, kick some alien ass, sleep with the hot princess and just generally try and have a good time? It's not like he's got a lot waiting for him back on earth except for some gold and a dead wife and child, as we're repeatedly shown.
It's this overly serious tone and lack of fun, as exemplified by the scene where Carter is killing a massive amount of aliens while flashing back to the death of his family, that kills the movie. It drags the story out and makes it feel even longer than its nearly 2 and a half hour running time. I was expecting something along the lines of Brendan Fraser's Mummy films, but the filmmakers were going for something more like Avatar.
Burroughs wrote eleven John Carter novels and the movie leaves itself open for a sequel. If this is the best they can do in 81 years, maybe they should take a little longer for the next one.


















