The production of Disney’s 1981 release The Fox and the Hound marked the ‘passing of the baton’, as the
original artists were replaced by an influx of a new generation of animators.
Since Walt’s death in 1966, the studio’s output had become tired and stale, the
aforementioned flick proving to be no exception. Consequently, Disney saw fit
to try a different, darker approach, in an attempt to appeal to an older
audience and showcase their true potential. The result was The Black Cauldron (1985), a surprisingly dreary departure from
Disney’s typical offerings, and altogether something of a black sheep in the
Disney canon.
Based on the series of novels The Chronicles of Prydain by Lloyd Alexander, The Black Cauldron follows assistant pig-keeper Taran who, with the
help of a trio of loyal misfits, must locate the Black Cauldron before the
tyrannical Horned King, who intends to utilise it to resurrect an army from the
dead. As the premise suggests, it is, undoubtedly, much darker than most
features of the Disney canon, but that does not necessarily mean it is bad, as such. Far from it, in fact;
there are certain elements that work well. For starters, the animation quality,
for the most part, is sublime, particularly the sequence in which Hen Wen, the
pig, is hunted down by the Horned King’s winged dragons. The film itself also
manages to maintain a gloomy and, at times, sinister tone. Whether this
appealed to contemporary audiences or not is inconsequential – this was clearly
their intent.
Despite my having said that, however, the film is profoundly
flawed. Firstly, there are numerous occurrences that make little sense and
require far more explanation. Princess Eilonwy’s magic bauble, for example, is
given no reason for its existence other than that it is ‘magic’, and vanishes
shortly after its first appearance. The Horned King’s demise at the film’s
climax is equally bewildering, as the powers of the cauldron are never fully
explained. Perhaps these unclear aspects of the plot derive from it having been
an adaptation of a book series and
therefore too complex a narrative to condense lucidly into a feature film
format. Regardless, the film feels somewhat rather underdeveloped. Another
issue I had, personally, was with the voice acting, particularly Taran and
Eilonwy. Taran’s voice is frankly insipid, while Eilonwy’s simply does not suit
her. In addition, there are one or two scenes that do not seem to serve a
purpose and, as a result, have a strange, slow and altogether rather jarring
effect on the narrative. For example, following their escape from captivity,
one peculiar scene depicts Taran and Eilonwy engaging in an altercation, almost
as though they were intent on establishing a romance or at the very least a
firm alliance between the characters, yet this is bizarrely never realised, not
only rendering this entire scene devoid of purpose, but also reinforcing the
film’s underwhelming conclusion.
But it’s not all bad. So, the film’s not perfect – that
doesn’t mean it’s truly awful. While the film’s flaws diminish its quality and
enjoyableness quite considerably, it nonetheless exhibits ‘glints of
greatness’, by which I mean it clearly had potential, and could have been far
better had more consideration gone into its plot. Visually, the film is very
rich and its settings, though desolate and repetitive, are nonetheless detailed
and enchanting. The Black Cauldron may
not be one of Disney’s finest, but it is one of their most daring and
unconventional, and is at least worth seeing for its atypical artwork and
unsettling premise. In that respect, it’s commendable; otherwise it’s no
surprise that the future of the Disney flick in the mid-80s was looking, well,
black.
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