Speed Racer

It was 100% ahead of its time. Watch it now and I think many people would be able to appreciate just how fantastically and beautifully this was made. It's brilliant and inspired.

Well that is how you make anime with real actors. Only thing missing was upskirt pantyshots :D

I really enjoyed "Speed Racer". I'd never seen any of the cartoons so going in this thing was a blank canvas to me. I had read the trashing of the movie by most critics and theater goers, and I have to say that I totally disagree with their opinions.

"Speed Racer" is so visually different and striking that I totally fell for it. This movie is a big bowl full of M&Ms. It makes you happy just looking at it; sweet and colorful to the extreme.

All of the Racer family members were lovable characters and the actors that portrayed them did excellent work. The story is actually pretty involving, and the racing scenes are fantastic and beautiful to look at. I would rate "Speed Racer" even higher if I wasn't just a little apprehensive about the amount of crap I'm bound to take for even rating it as highly as I have. This movie deserves more love.

I haven’t seen this the initial release and remember walking out if the theatre hating it . Rewatching it’s a very good movie !! Visually stylish , a good story , great casting not sure what I was thinking back in 2008 lol

I watched it once in the theatre as a kid and thought it was weird, crazy, and cool. Having not watched it since, I convinced myself I must have just been a naive child and that this movie was probably not very good, just some fun for kids. Now having come back to it 16 years later, this movie is definitely weird, crazy, and cool; but, it also is very beautifully shot and feels like an anime in live action (more so than other anime-inspired movies I've seen). [spoiler] I absolutely got chills when he has to restart the car in the final race [/spoiler].

A few points on this film.

The races are fun. That's what we wanted most of all, and the eccentric Wachowski style hit the spot. It's very hard to adapt source material not at all designed for a live action film with a balance of respect to the source material and creativity. For the races, this worked stupendously.

The rest of the time, the visuals are some of the weakest elements, feeling at least as cringy as the worst of the Spy Kids franchise. With the rest of the film's positives though, I'm happy to overlook it, even if I have to cringe at times from the effects.

One of those other strengths is the film is the family drama. I could see someone calling it cliche and predictable, but honestly it just works incredibly well for me and has a lot of heart. This is not a movie I would expect to make my eyes water a bit, but it happens multiple times throughout. It's truly a heartfelt film.

But additionally, one of my favorite themes in anything is the idea that you shouldn't love anything as a means to and end (as the villains do with racing), but you should love things for their beauty in themselves. Like Goku in Dragon Ball Z with fighting, Speed learns to love the race and the car as beautiful ends in themselves. This theme drives the film beautifully and once again connects to a deep humanity similar to the family dynamics. It's always a good pairing when you have a character who learns to love something for it's own beauty in a film, combined with a beautiful film (with aforementioned exceptions).

While I have to make a conscious effort to ignore the cringy parts, overall this film leaves me with very positive feelings. If they toned down the "Spy Kids" vibe I think it could have been an 8.

Reminds me more of Hot wheels than Speed Racer sadly. I think that is the only downside to this movie. it's def beautifully shot though. the cartoon like transitions are amazing.

[6.2/10] *Speed Racer* captures the feeling of a cartoon in live action better than any movie that came before it, and arguably better than any movie in the decade since its release. The Wachowskis, who both wrote and directed the movie, took the visual sense of unreality they deployed to such great effect in *The Matrix*, and use it not to evoke the sense of a man breaking through the limits of an artificial world, but rather to create a world where those stretched limits and cartoon physics are a part of the outsized-yet-everyday lives of their characters.

The trend du jour has been to use CGI to try to make the impossible seem real, but the kinks in that system end up making those computer-generated additions to a nominally genuine setting come off all the more fake. *Speed Racer* eschews that problem by turning that unreality into an aesthetic. The Wachowskis aren’t trying to convince you that any of what you’re seeing is real. Instead, they revel in the utter artificiality of the visual presentation -- where the world is green-screened, overstuffed, impossibly bright, and stylized to all hell -- that preserves the rubber band reality of animation in a live action setting.

With that, they manage to turn a flaw that’s felled more than a few blockbuster (most notably the Star Wars prequels) into a deliberate stylistic choice that their film leans into. By embracing the phony sense of the pre-viz spectacle, they make that a part of their film rather than a flaw in it.

That doesn't stop the world of *Speed Racer* from feeling like a cinematic attack on your eyeballs at times. In keeping with that cartoon aesthetic, the film is overwhelmingly colorful from the word go, with hot pinks, neon greens, and everything in between filling the frame at all times. The racing sequences in particular are an assault on the sense, an onslaught of sound and spectacle that can occasionally devolve into static, but which exists to be loud and proud.

On that front, the film never really tops its opening sequence -- part race, part backstory, that blends the history of the title character and his family into a psychological race against the ghost of his dead brother that mixes and matches the visual splendor and character motivation of the past and the present with supreme if garish virtuosity. But it tries, with a handful of other races, each with its own plot and character-based objective and flavor, each with the same sort of overwhelming tsunami of sight and sound meant to smack your brain with color and splendor.

True to a movie about racing, the film is constantly in motion. Certain scenes look like they churn the frame rate up, clips are edited together to keep the pace zipping as fast as the cars are, and talking head wipes between sequences ensure that there’s some form of busy visual continuity between each moment.

I don’t love every minute of this, but you have to give the Wachowskis credit for originality in the look and feel of the film. There’s a distinctiveness in the approach and in the final product that makes good on all the loony, exaggerated atmosphere of a 1960s cartoon in a different medium.

The problem is that the storytelling and themes in the film are just as cartoonish. *Speed Racer* dabbles in a bog standard idealism vs. cynicism and slobs vs. snobs conflict. The engine of the film (if you’ll pardon the expression) has to do with Speed Racer deciding whether or not to sign with Royalton, a well-heeled sponsor with a Willy Wonka-like business center, or stick with his dad’s small town team run out of his parents’ garage, and the fall out from his decision. And at the same time, Speed and his family are still mourning the death of his older brother, who walked (or drove) down a similar path and never came back from it.

This leads to various plot machinations that naturally involve racing and defending against multi-colored skullduggery to combat, and to a lot of heavy-handed conversations about why it’s worth doing what you’re passionate about even if you fear it’s been monetized and commodified to all hell. There’s a lot of generic “for the love of the game” material in this, especially in the shadow of a superficial takedown of business and power as twin evils on the other side. There’s a laudable sense of optimism at the film’s core, but its ideas are reduced to the broadest clichés and lose most of their power in the translation.

The same goes for the emotional contingent of the film. The death of Rex Racer looms large in *Speed Racer*, and is meant to provide the emotional ballast to the broader passion vs. money contrast the film wants to draw. But Emile Hirsch is too flat as the protagonist to pull that off, and nearly everyone else in the movie is too much of a caricature for those ideas to land in a personal way.

The twin exceptions are John Goodman and Susan Sarandon, who play Speed Racer’s parents and allies. The Wachowskis are smart enough to call on Sarandon and Goodman to do the emotional heavy lifting in the film. And in just a handful of one-on-one scenes between each of them and the protagonist, they manage to provide *Speed Racer* with its only bits of earned feeling, which are so good that they’re almost, but not quite, able to salvage the film’s attempts at sentiment.

The broad storytelling hurts that effort, but worse yet is the fact that *Speed Racer* has the sense of humor of a five-year-old. That brand of comedy mostly comes from Speed’s little brother Spirtles along with his pet monkey Chim Chim. Their gags and taunts are broad and zany to the point of second-hand embarrassment, and can only prompt groans by the time the third act starts. The efforts at comic relief are abortive, and contribute to the overall broadness of the film’s storytelling and characters that hurts its ability to get a chuckle or empathy out of anyone not in elementary school.

Still, that’s the best thing you can say for *Speed Racer*. It is as faithful a live action adaptation of a 1960s cartoon is ever going to be, for good and for ill. It’s like *Mario Kart* by way of *Hairspray* with a dash of Tim Burton thrown in for good measure, with visual sequences that are creatively realized and a setting that is immediately unreal but vividly so, like a Saturday morning special just burst into three-dimensions. But sadly, the films characters and ideas can’t boast nearly that many dimensions, with scant more shading than their four-color predecessors.

That keeps *Speed Racer* from reaching higher heights, but it’s still an impressive achievement in translating the limitless potential of animation from one medium to another, even if it’s one that, in the final tally, I admire more than I actually like.

Often feels like Speed Racer in an episode of Lazy Town. Speed Racer still in under-rated. The Wackowskis formally known as brothers do a fine job bringing anime to the big screen. Dragonball would have been in better hands if they did it.
Still, not all of their approach works and you might get bored of it's non-stop energy by the middle of it.