What is made blindingly evident from the very opening of
the score for
The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe is that one or
more of the involved parties (Disney, Adamson, or Gregson-Williams) made
a conscious choice to move away from Howard Shore's already tried and
tested sound for the similar Tolkien stories. Gregson-Williams, being a
man of immensely diverse talents, was therefore able to insert a
plethora of different world sounds into the score while still giving in
to the necessary bombast of the kind that Shore had provided. Shades of
Gregson-Williams' Media Ventures days shine through in the first half of
the score, with distinctly modern synthetic elements providing theme,
rhythm, and depth to an otherwise orchestral underscore. As with his
previous successes, Gregson-Williams works with a decent ensemble; the
75-piece Hollywood Studio Symphony is accompanied by a whopping
140-voice choir in London, a separately recorded percussion section, the
usual vocals of partner Lisbeth Scott, and an array of synthesizers.
With the musical scope of the 125-minute score wandering seemingly
without clear direction through different genres, it's possible that the
hectic recording process disrupted in later sessions by post-production
special effects led to some degeneration on the finished product. The
reason for this speculation is that the music for
The Lion, the Witch
and the Wardrobe, while reaching spectacular heights of orchestral
majesty in its concluding cues, lacks focus and consistent imagination.
Specific effects, such as the airplane engine sounds in the opening
"Blitz, 1940" cue, are truly interesting, but the pounding simplicity of
the Media Ventures sound that sets the rhythm in that cue is sadly
lacking any British or historical sensibility that Lewis would have had
in mind. Likewise, the "Evacuating London" cue, with its
Mediterranean-stylized rhythm and vocals, is so remarkably out of place
in the story that someone --whether it's Gregson-Williams, Adamson, or a
studio producer-- should be flogged. Failing to meet audience
expectations is one thing, but totally disregarding the historical
setting and character demands of the story is simply unacceptable.
The fact that the music's most genre-bending elements
occur before the wardrobe is even encountered is cause enough for some
considerable head-scratching. The electric violin in "Lucy Meets Mr.
Tumnus" is awkward, but serviceable in its background application. Where
Gregson-Williams' score beings to take flight is when he introduces the
themes for Narnia, Aslan, and the Witch, running with several fully
rendered statements of those themes throughout the second half of the
score. In the closing battle sequences, the symphony pulls you into the
world that Shore and Jackson created despite the electronic
accompaniment in rhythm, and ironically, only then does
Gregson-Williams' score truly succeed. In several of the cues that exist
in between "vista statements" (the defining moments for scores like
these), Gregson-Williams's music meanders without much spark or life,
leaving you wondering what kind of wondrous universe would be occupied
by such a drab environment. As correctly stated by other reviewers,
Gregson-Williams'
The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe has the
tendency for underachievement in its overall sound, leaving you wanting
more. One problem with the recording is its unfortunate mixing. In two
of Gregson-Williams' previous outstanding efforts, the mix wasn't an
issue: in
Sinbad, a close mix throughout caused a good balance
between rhythmic elements (mainly percussion), choir, and orchestra, and
in
Kingdom of Heaven, the same massive choir was balanced well
with the orchestra for a more wet, epic sound. The difficulty with
The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe is that the orchestra is
badly undermixed (or undersized, if you just want to go that direction
with it, but more likely undermixed). Take "The Battle," for instance...
At its height, you have all the elements working at once. The choir is
full, ethereal, and slightly echoing with a satisfying wet sound (closer
than anything to Shore's somewhat controversial mixing for the Tolkien
music), but the synthetic rhythm and percussion rips/snaps are in your
face, mixed to the forefront so that the choir is stripped of its
flowing majesty. Almost completely lost are the steadily performing
strings, often chopping uselessly in the far background. Only occasional
brass accents reach around the percussion to attention. Overall, while
enjoyable, even this cue is evidence of poor mixing choices.
So when you hear complaints that Gregson-Williams'
music for
The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe is not "magical,"
you have to take a hard look at lousy instrumentation choices and a poor
mix as being the culprits. The themes are there, the ensemble seemed
ready, and Gregson-Williams has proven himself as an outstanding
composer in recent years. And to be absolutely clear, there are snippets
of this score that will impress you with their momentary brilliance of
harmonic resonance. Melody and harmony abound, and for this alone, the
score makes for an easily listenable album. But the music's
effectiveness for you will hinge on your feelings of modern, synthesized
music in this particular C.S. Lewis universe. For those of you who read
the stories as children and understand the religious allegories at work,
Gregson-Williams' score is going to be a stretch. On the other hand, if
you enjoy vivacious, modern scores without genre boundaries, then it
could easily be a riot for you. It wouldn't be surprising to see
Gregson-Williams earn himself an Academy Award nomination for his
efforts here, though given that this score hasn't seemed to bring both
film score collectors and average movie-goers together with the kind of
universal appeal that Shore's music for
The Lord of the Rings
created, Gregson-Williams' success at the awards ceremonies will likely
be tied to the fate of the film. Overall, the studio probably had some
hand in this disappointment, with the songs at the end of the album
serving as atrocious reminders of what happens when you take a perfectly
good traditional fantasy film and "popify it." After only 55 minutes of
score, the songs are a disgrace to this album, despite the fact that
Gregson-Williams foreshadows them with some of his own "popification" in
preceding cues. If you thought Annie Lennox's voice was to harsh to
represent Middle Earth, then wait until you hear Alanis Morissette belt
out her classless pronunciation of "Wunderkind." Even the concluding
song by Gregson-Williams and Lisbeth Scott has a souring effect. A
"limited edition" album version contains no additional music, and beware
of the obligatory song compilation album. In the end, you can't help but
get the feeling that this entire musical project got derailed somewhere
in the creative process. Sometimes, you really do have to take
expectations of the masses into account, because if you stray too far
from those expectations, you end up with a score like this: an
experiment with some bright moments, but one ultimately gone wrong.
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