Tim Burton’s magical mélange of Frankenstein, suburban farce and teen romance alchemized into a landmark movie. Sweet when you think it’s gonna be scary, sharp where it could have gone sappy, deliciously satiric all the way through, it’s a garden of cinematic delights.
Johnny Depp’s Edward is the perfect embodiment of Burton’s feverish imagination. Rarely do star and auteur match so well as to become inextricably linked.
Fantasy fans, awkward teens (and their parents), not to mention fans of Depp and Burton, should watch this masterpiece at least once a decade. Like Edward himself, it never grows old.
Johnny Depp’s signature performance cuts deeply to this day. Playing a wounded and wounding man-child, he evokes sympathy and empathy in equal measures, notwithstanding the heavy makeup that obscured his dramatic natural features and the mere 169 words he was given to speak. Plus he earns a few laughs Chaplin would be proud of.
The legendary Vincent Price – in his final role – delivers a perfect performance as Edward’s Dr. Frankenstein-like inventor. His huge moviestar head and dramatic features evoke paternal warmth and creative pride, while his death scene gives up the ghost in grand fashion.
The balance of the notable cast ably hold up the rest of the movie:
Tim Burton opens his film with an extended credits sequence, an old fashioned touch that conveys the scale of his ambition. Fortunately his talent matches that ambition. In creating imagery come to life, he achieves cinematic perfection.
Edward Scissorhands mines and amplifies so many pop culture touchstones that it sparkles.
Gently risqué.
Sure it’s fantasy, but how does Edward eat? Not to mention, how does he take care of his other biological needs? Even if not human, the movie suggests that he handled such matters when on his own. For instance, he seemed to have no trouble dressing himself until entering his adoptive Mother’s home. That he can’t then dress or feed himself is a running joke that becomes a bit annoying after a while.
Regarding BigdaddyDave’s Review
Solid take on Anthony Michael Hall.
Regarding Wick’s Review
Thanks MJ. I don’t know if Burton’s sold out or not. He’s always done super big budget movies, just that very few turned out as perfectly as this one, which came at the end of a remarkable three year run. He did Batman the year before Sissorhands and Beetle Juice the year before that. We’re talking one hell of a streak!
Brings to mind the Stones from ’68 to ’72: Beggars Banquet followed by Let It Bleed and then Sticky Fingers and finally Exile on Main St.
Nobody maintains that pace for long.
Regarding Wick’s Review
Excellent review, Wick. A well deserved perfect, as well. Films like this and “Ed Wood” truely echo a time in which Tim Burton was a very talented filmmaker. Its a shame he doesn’t make original films like this and instead sells out and keeps coming out with remake after remake. I always enjoy watching this one so it can still give me a concept of a time where Burton was a real visionary.