Youth is wasted on the young – the saying goes. The same can be said about Chimpanzee. Not that children won’t appreciate it. They’ll love it. It’s just that grownups will appreciate it more, though how many adults without kids in tow deign to see “family” nature documentaries?
Dramatic nature documentaries like Chimpanzee – combining up-close nature with major dramatic development – are a new breed. The never-seen-before nature is bracing and the drama is hard to believe, even if there’s no reason not to believe it. The Last Lions remains King of the Genre.
Chimps – our nearest evolutionary cousins – are catnip to humans. Seeing them up-close in wild West Africa, swinging through trees, grooming one another, even group hunting … what a treat!
Waste not, want not. See Chimpanzee. Help save Chimpanzees by doing it. Jane Goodall is involved.
It’s a good thing.
Oscar the baby chimp is as appealing a movie-star as the Silver Screen has seen in a long time. What’s not to love? He’s cute as the Dickens, swings through trees and tries hard to make friends. Plus we get to see him grow up a piece. Great kid.
Eesha is a Great Mother. Oscar is a lucky boy. Then he loses her. It’s sad but he survives, then thrives.
Freddy the Alpha Male cagily keeps the Community fed and safe, notwithstanding incursions by Scar and his apes. The Community is lucky to have Freddy.
Ultimately Oscar is super lucky to have Freddy, a metrosexual Alpha Male in the end.
Alastair Fothergill and Mark Linfield deserve major adulation for making Chimpanzee, not two years after making African Cats for DisneyNature. The latter is a great movie, albeit inferior if not softer than The Last Lions.
Yes it’s titillating — not embarrassed to admit it. The violence would be way above fierce if they didn’t edit out the real tough stuff.
Apparently real. Yes we said apparently. This is the age of the digital swindle and “Don’t believe anyone.” Apparently.