I went to see Tim Burton’s Alice in Wonderland last Sunday and finally realised why the film may have wowed audiences, but also divided the critics over whether this latest composite of Lewis Carroll’s famous stories is a worthy addition to the list. I enjoyed it, especially the vivid imagery and the magic beauty of the whole thing, but I have to admit that it just felt a bit empty at a certain point. It was only a “journey” across several set-pieces, where each of the supporting characters got a turn to say or do something and that just did not fascinate me that much.
I read somewhere that the film was more like Alice in Tim Burtonland, which on the one hand sounds pretty obvious as it is his own vision of the story, but I wasn’t quite sure of what the writer meant by that until I went to see it for myself. Through this sort of dark and gothic sets and an unusual humour, Tim Burton shows in his very own way a 19-year-old Alice returning to Wonderland, a place she first visited 10 years before.