This evening, a friend and I decided to break out the VCR
and watch an old movie. And since she had just finished reading The
Godfather, why not watch the movie?
After struggling for a while, we got it set up (with
“professional” help of course.) Popped that movie in and settled in for the
three some hours it was going to be.
I had zero expectations going in to it. I’ve never read the
book and as far as I knew, the movie was about some Italian mobsters who wanted
to save the world or end world hunger. I didn’t really know what the plot was.
And I was pleasantly surprised. Kind of.
I don’t often watch movies, and thus have high expectations
for movies. Even if there are minor plot holes, a lack of reasonable decision
making, or annoying characters, I probably won’t like the movie very much. But The Godfather was incredible. I’m sure
there were plot holes, and from what my friend told me, they skipped a lot from
the book, but I was just so sucked into what was happening that I didn’t
notice.
I suppose I also didn’t know that the movie wasn’t focused totally
around the Godfather. Toward the beginning of the movie, it seemed as if he
would be the main character. But he wasn’t. I’m not sure if I would have liked
it as much if he had been the focus of the movie. With more characters highlighted,
the dynamics stood out more in comparison to the characters who changed very
little. I feel as if you got to meet all of the characters and that each was
memorable in his or her own way.
My favorite character from the movie would have to be Mikey
Corleone, the son of the Godfather. He was the most dynamic character and I liked him throughout the
whole movie. When he was the good guy making an honest living for himself, he
was likeable. When he sacrificed/put himself in danger in order to avenge what
was done to his father, he was admirable. Toward the end of the movie, I began
to respect Mikey due to the role he took on. Other characters, like Sonny, I
didn’t like in the beginning but grew to respect. Mikey, however, was a
favorite all the way through.
It did take a while
to get used to the accents, I’ll be honest. It’s not every day that you hear
thick (questionably real) Italian accents. But I eventually started to actually
understand what they were saying.
My one complaint about the movie was the effects. When
people would get shot (as they often did,) they would flop around for around
five seconds. It was amusing, at the least.
Overall, if I was a movie critic, I would give The Godfather an eight-point-five out of
ten. Despite being about three hours long, it kept my attention and didn’t bore
me with pointless scenes and boring sub-plots. It was a decent use of time,
especially on this rare long weekend.
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