
Despite two months passing since its release, everyone is still talking about The Hunger Games. Based on the first book in a trilogy by Suzanne Collins, it stormed the box-office, received rave reviews and finally knocked The Twilight Saga from the top of the teen sensation list.
The story is set in the dystopian country of Panem, where twelve boys and girls from the poor districts are selected at random and forced to take part in the annual Hunger Games, a televised death match in only one person can emerge victorious. Katniss Everdeen (Jennifer Lawrence), a young woman from District Twelve, volunteers to take the place of her younger sister when her name is pulled from the jar, and the film follows her struggle for survival in a hostile environment.
Now, some of you may be thinking that this all sounds very familiar. Well, you’d be right. It’s fair to say that The Hunger Games bears more than a few similarities to the 2000 cult classic Battle Royale, in which a class of Japanese students are sent to an island and forced to murder each other. The critics certainly noticed, but was it justified or pedantry? Admittedly, I was sceptical about the film myself because of those similarities. However, further consideration shows that although they share the same premise, namely the horror of forcing children to kill one another, the execution is what distinguishes them.
These movies are about state-sanctioned violence, but. In Battle Royale, the death-match is a government approved programme designed to quell the anarchic, violent youths of a near-future Japan. In The Hunger Games, the inhabitants of the twelve districts must suffer this annual bloodbath because of an uprising against the obscenely wealthy, oppressive Capitol three quarters of a century ago. Both films tackle to subject of power and futility, but they explore different facets.
In The Hunger Games, such barbarism is the Capitol’s way of keeping its firm grasp on the people of the districts. It acts as a reminder that they have no power, that they are subservient. Crucially, the games have since evolved past punishment and into a spectacle. There’s a fascinating contrast between the earthy, unfortunate people of the districts and the garish, vapid, over-privileged fashion victims of the Capitol.
For them, the games are just another form of entertainment, where the victims are dolled up and paraded in front of the cameras before being sent to die horribly in the arena. Collins came upon the idea for the novel when channel-hopping between war footage and an elimination show so pervasive in today’s society, and this intent is clear in the film, along with an undercurrent of classism that adds depth to the relatively simple premise.
Battle Royale’s attitude is distinctly grimier, like it was filmed through a dirt-smeared lens. The death match is the last gasp of a government desperate to regain control. While the Hunger Games endeavours to make us empathise with Katniss and to see the horror through her perspective, Battle Royale gives a cold, detached viewpoint that perfectly fits within the context of the story.
It focuses more of the harsh realities of survival at the expense of ethics. We get to know the protagonists, namely Shuya, Noriko and Shogo, but emotional connections are still held at a distance. It’s mostly about their relationships, not what they’re enduring. It’s hinted in the film that the match is also televised, but that was a theme much more prevalent in the original novel. The Hunger Games takes great pains to show us the dynamics of the games themselves, whereas Battle Royale throws the viewer straight into the action. There’s no breathing space for the audience, there’s no time to ruminate on what’s happening.
The utilisation of violence in both films is distinctive and used to varying effect. The Hunger Games UK edit has famously been left quite bloodless, favouring disorienting camerawork in an attempt to create an illusion of violence as opposed to actually showing it. Suzanne Collins’ books are aimed at young adults, so allowing blood and gore would naturally alienate its target audience with a damning higher rating, but this could be argued as a failing.
It’s a question of whether children should be exposed to violence in films, even if it’s contextualised effectively as it is in The Hunger Games. Luckily, the film manages to avoid this by keeping the disturbing nature of the story in-tact, which is the most important aspect. The film makers don’t shy away from the very darkest parts of the novel, nor should it. It actually allows Katniss to be seriously injured and follows through with the consequences of that.
In Battle Royale however, it’s a different story. Its violence is nothing short of notorious, and if it wasn’t outright banned then it was given the highest possible certification across the board. It’s clearly a movie for adults, but the violence is so over the top that it crosses into comedy at times, which inevitably detracts from the film’s message. Watching a teenage school boy die with an axe buried in his head should leave a viewer feeling shocked and horrified, not giggling behind their hands. Excessive violence needs to be treated very carefully in order to be effective.
Both The Hunger Games and Battle Royale are important films to discuss when considering the subject of violence, with particular reference to desensitisation. They are both allegorical stories that question the viewer about the nature of violence, the meaning of survival and, most importantly, how society views the value of human life. The differences inevitably outweigh the similarities in this case, and it’s refreshing to see such a thought provoking movie aimed at younger audiences. There aren’t many original ideas anymore, sure, but these two films show that new things can be done with existing concepts, and that violent subject matter isn’t just for adults.

Back in 2006, when Flushed Away opened to mediocre box office numbers and Aardman Animations’ creative deal with DreamWorks Animation was brought to a premature conclusion, it seemed like the Bristol-based firm’s run of good fortune had came to an end.
But a new partnership with Sony Pictures Animation was subsequently announced and soon began to bear fruit, with last year’s Arthur Christmas well received, Aardman have now returned to their stop-motion animation roots with their latest effort, The Pirates! In an Adventure with Scientists!.
While it boasts a cast overflowing with the great talent (Hugh Grant, Salma Hayek, Imelda Staunton, David Tennant, Martin Freeman), it’s the charming Aardman storytelling and beautiful visuals which really lift this above the more generic children’s fare we’ve seen of late.
When the hapless Pirate Captain (Grant) gets humiliated in his quest to win the Pirate of the Year competition he decides to prove to his rivals Black Bellamy (Jeremy Piven) and Cutlass Liz (Hayek) wrong. He begins by hijacking the HMS Beagle, where he finds a young Charles Darwin (Tennant) on board who tells him that his trusty parrot Polly is actually the last remaining dodo.
Darwin informs the Pirate Captain that this discovery will make him rich and famous, persuading the entire crew to visit London and present the animal at the Royal Society, despite the presence of pirate-hating Queen Victoria (Staunton). This swashbuckling plot of The Pirates! is bursting with jokes, but it never forgets its target audience in the way many modern kids films do. There’s few lazy pop culture references or crude gags, but still plenty for adults to appreciate. Thankfully being closer to Wallace and Gromit than Shrek.
Shooting the film using traditional stop-motion techniques, while utilising CGI for backgrounds and effects was a genius decision, meaning the filmmakers are able to create more extravagant scenes easily, without losing that homely touch that Aardman are famed for, and which was sadly absent from the all-CGI Flushed Away.
The problems of faceless characters and lukewarm actions scenes that blighted The Adventures of Tintin: The Secret of the Unicorn are not apparent here either. Even the 3D comes across as non-intrusive, even if it’s not really necessary. The Pirates! is a film with a real heart and is certain to be a hit with those of all ages, and with four more books left to adapt we could be seeing more adventures very soon.

We’ve decided to delve back into the archives to relive the glory days of the Orange gold spot cinema adverts. We’re going right back to the start with the very first commercial, from 2003.
Here, Carrie Fisher pitches her idea to the Orange Film Commission Board of Mr Dresden, Elliott (his sidekick), doughnut-loving Alex (according to this, that’s his name, who knew?) and an unnamed character who only appears in this and one further advert before being replaced.
You can read all our previous articles in the Orange Advertwatch archive.
Review: The Devil Inside

Remember The Fourth Kind? That was a rather unspectacular horror effort, notable only for its complete insistence that the film was based on true events, including the director and star appearing as themselves at the start of the film to insist this was based “on real events”.
The Devil Inside doesn’t even try particularly hard to keep this pretence going after it steals the “real 911 call” idea from the Milla Jovovich film, instead just mashing together bits of several other horror films in a heartless fashion. After murdering two priest and a nun during an attempted exorcism in 1989, Maria Rossi (Suzan Crowley) has been stationed in an mental asylum in Rome ever since.
Two decades on, her daughter Isabella (Fernanda Andrade) tracks her down with the help of documentary maker Michael Schaefer (Ionut Grama) to try and find out what really happened. Sadly, what follows is a series of limp set-pieces, linked together with some Paranormal Activity-esque segways, as Isabella meets her mother for the first time and discovers she is able to reel off recent events from Isabella’s life.
Intrigued, she enlists two trainee priests (Simon Quarterman and Evan Helmuth) to investigate and carry out an unauthorised exorcism on her mother, with the dullest results imaginable. There’s hints of a Vatican conspiracy that are barely explored while the numerous bog-standard exorcism tropes (deformed bodies, characters being thrown along the room, demonic posession), were all done far better in 2010′s The Last Exorcism.
Even at just 83 minutes, the film drags its feet and has few ideas of its own before ending with an entirely guessable conclusion, one of the most disappointing horror films for years.

So after a long, long stay on our screens The Muppets’ Orange advert has disappeared. Even though it was one of the least irritating adverts we’ve seen for some time, four months was more than enough for everyone but the most dedicated puppet fans.
Sadly, their departure sees the return of Orange’s Movie News segment. This lazy idea has been used before with The Film Break last year, this time we see a group of Orange security guards trying to prevent mobile phones being used at a US theatre.
You can read all our previous articles in the Orange Advertwatch archive.





