By Chris Sabga
The movie begins with a little boy, Hugo Cabret (Asa
Butterfield), running through a train station in 1930s Paris. Shortly thereafter, he is caught stealing
mechanical parts from the station's toy shop. It isn't the first time. The
shop's crotchety owner, an old toymaker named Georges (Ben Kingsley), has lost
all patience with the lad's thieving ways.
Hugo tries to plead his case, insisting that he needs the
parts to fix something he and his late father (Jude Law) were working on. He
shows Georges a sketchbook illustrating various projects. One of them is of an
automaton (a mechanical figure). Georges has a shocked, irrational,
uncharacteristic reaction to the sketch and frantically snatches the book from
the boy's hands. Hugo has to get it
back! Otherwise, he won't be able to repair the automaton, which he's convinced
somehow contains a message from his deceased dad.
Desperate to retrieve the last link to his father, the
orphaned boy follows Georges home. There he meets the old man's goddaughter,
Isabelle (Chloë Grace Moretz). Seeking the type of adventure she has only read
about in stories, she agrees to help Hugo get the sketches back from "Papa
Georges."
A friendship blossoms between the two children. She
introduces him to books. He talks about his love of the movies. It was a passion
he and his father shared. The movies were their "special place," he
explains.
Hugo lights up when he describes the first film his father
ever saw – a dream come true depicting a rocket flying into the eye of the
moon. Cinema buffs and historians will immediately recognize the reference. For
everyone else, it is all revealed in due time.
That's just the beginning. All of these disparate elements
of course do come together in a wonderful, beautiful way.
There's an entire subplot not revealed in the previews that I don't dare spoil (though it seems that everywhere else – including IMDB – is intent on revealing it). The trailers don't show much of anything. They make "Hugo" look like a light, insubstantial kids' movie. It's anything but. Of course, this misdirection is likely intentional. It's best to go into the film with as little prior knowledge as possible.
The performances are outstanding, especially Ben Kingsley's.
With recent appearances in projects of a dubious nature (such as
"Bloodrayne"), his presence in a movie is unfortunately no longer any
guarantee of its quality. Thankfully, he's back in top form here. The entire
cast is amazing – the child actors especially so because they have to carry the
entire production on their little shoulders – but Helen McCrory (Narcissa
Malfoy from the "Harry Potter" movies) as Mama Jeanne and Sacha
Baron Cohen ("Borat," "Bruno") as the orphan-imprisoning Station
Inspector deserve mention as well. Christopher Lee also shines in a small role
as a kindly librarian. Emily Mortimer, Richard Griffiths, and Frances de la
Tour round out the cast. But the best supporting role belongs to Michael
Stuhlbarg. He plays a historian who both teaches and learns from the kids.
The use of 3D is a controversial gimmick that's applied
ineffectively in most cases, but in the hands of a master like Scorsese, it's a
work of art.
Amazing effects don't make a movie though. The real heart of
this film comes from its moving dialogue and tender human moments. My 3D
glasses fogged up a time or two (or ten).
Magical. Wondrous. Enchanted. The reason we go to the
movies.
All of those describe "Hugo."
It was more than just a film for me. It was an experience. One that touched me
deeply.
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