Just try to put out this fire.
The young-adult fantasy series translation from page to silver screen movement has become one of the most profitable propositions in pop culture over the past decade. What started with the kid-friendly Harry Potter (whose films contained an admirable Disney-dark magic to them that began to wear off and bore me by the fourth entry) and crested into communal madness with Stephanie Meyer’s malarial Twilight series has become a go-to cash cow for Hollywood. When I first heard about The Hunger Games, I thought, “Oh, here we go again.” But then I read up on what they were about – a kind of Atwood-lite dystopian future, pop-Vonnegut if you will, spiced with The Running Man with a dash of Battle Royale. Finally, a young adult fantasy series with very little fantasy, a dash of satire, and magic replaced by futurist woe and real violence. And cast in the lead role was Jennifer Lawrence, the most talented young actress of her generation. And whaddya know, the first film was typically mega-blockbuster flawed but pretty good. And it was J-Law as Katniss Everdeen who changed the game.
Boys’ fantasies and hero-worship have been catered to forever. In this day and age they have Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, Ender’s Game, as well as the typical swarm of comic book films and sci-fi flicks featuring superheroes and manly men saving the world and getting the girls. What have girls and young women had to dream about in similar fashion? The occasional animated Pixar heroine? The toxicity of Twilight, which when you strip away the sparkly emo-boyband vampires, teaches teenage girls to stay in abusive relationships? “Yes, my dear, if you love him hard enough, maybe YOU can change him. You gotta stick by your man no matter how freakish and horrible he is, stick by him even if he kills you.” Beautiful message, isn’t it?
Well, thank the pop culture gods, because into the modern mythos has stepped Katniss Everdeen. Continue reading