Tim Burton has one of the more instantly recognizable shtick’s in Hollywood today. He works with the bizarre. His films feature bizarre characters set in bizarre places with bizarre stories. There is also usually a dark element to the characters and stories he creates. The shtick has become so recognizable with him; get Johnny Depp to act as a weird character, throw in some dark scenery and some crooked doors and you have a Burton movie.
Beetle Juice (1988) is a very offbeat, disturbing, dark, grotesque movie; right up Tim Burton’s alley. This was before his discovery of Johnny Depp so he had to employ Michael Keaton instead. Looking back, Beetle Juice oozes Burton’s style. At the 5 second mark in this clip of the introduction of Beetle Juice, we see our two stars looking toward the grave of Beetle Juice. Notice how strange and off-beat everything looks. We have a scary gargoyle perched on top of the headstone, a random road sign pointing them to the correct spot they need to dig (which is like cardboard and green foam packing material) and the spindly limbs of that tree.
Throughout the clip we see Beetle Juice being nasty, doing and saying strange things and finally grabbing his crotch at 4:10 to the sound of a car horn. It works well, however and I think Keaton plays the part wonderfully.
Another film that is very out of touch with reality in the strict Burton way is Edward Scissorhands. We have another strange character (Depp) who attempts to assimilate with “normal” people, who aren’t very normal; almost too normal.
Edward’s house in the movie. Gargoyles are prominent, the front gate looks like the entrance to a graveyard, and Burton still makes it a point to have the spindly, crooked tree branches, leafless and cold perched out there. When I first saw that image, I was immediately reminded of Norman Bates’ iconic house from Psycho.
The angles of many of the shots that Burton uses only increases the sense of displacement and uneasiness of the scenery.
Among other things, Edward is quite the sculpture of hedges in gardens. He can clip hedges with great speed and accuracy and end up with animals or anything you want. Here is a view of some of his works, everything I’ve discussed is in this clip as well. Barren, crooked limbs, gargoyles and a pretty bizarre image.
The movie poster for Big Fish speaks for itself with those fucking branches again. Tim Burton’s shtick is really starting to grow to epic proportions by this point in his career. Corpse Bride is clearly very similar, at least stylistically to The Nightmare Before Christmas which he WROTE, not directed; I guess he felt like directing his own similar movie.
Charlie and the Chocolate Factory is essentially a big Johnny Depp-fest with him (of course) playing a strange and bizarre character. Much more strange and other-worldly than Gene Wilder’s portrayal. I mean, what in the hell…
Watch for our beloved branches right at the 8 second mark at the beginning of the clip. And there’s Johnny Depp acting like…well…how Johnny Depp should in a movie like this. Totally weird and abnormal you’re almost not even surprised at his surprising behavior.
Tim Burton has become almost unbearable in his predictability. He now has a Frankenweenie remake scheduled and some new movie in which the description on imdb starts off talking about a “gothic-horror” movie. Great. Another Burton.