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Peter Pan has changed since we last saw him lighted by the pivotal moment in the story of Hook, the moment when filling the big screen as an early 1950s Disney Robin Williams sheds a few stone and cartoon—and not for the better. He's bad takes to the skies in an ecstasy of Pan- tempered, greedy and insensitive. Why, he ness. This is when he finally isolates his 'happy thought': that he has a son. couldn't even make time to show up for his son's crucial baseball game. But that's life when He flashes back to the moment Jack was born and he recaptures all the you're a corporate lawyer too busy for anything pride he feels in his boy. That he is except those vital mergers and acquisitions. No father to a son is what's important: the wonder Wendy tells him he's become a pirate. younger daughter is not mentioned. (For her part, the daughter, when she's Crompton (author of the William occasionally seen, expresses a fairly Though the premise of Hook seems at singular fondness for her mother. first a little bizarre—Robin Williams books over a 40 year period in the first half of this century) had a similar faith Spielberg is challenging Freud on as a fortysomething is, in the resilience and legendary sturdi- families in this one, it would seem.) in fact, a technically brilliant rehash. i of bovs and their mvths. It's not a sequel to Peter Pan, but it is: For his part, Jack is starting to model and it's Peter Pan without the rebel himself on : the sort of element (i.e. young Peter) who has scenario where tension or apprehen­ instead become the father. sion flies out the window because we know the father-son thing is a bond 'Father': that's a big word in Hook and too strong to break. Nevertheless Jack it obviously means a lot to Spielberg, can't cope for a minute without some who has a son under ten himself. 13- sort of father figure in the vicinity— year-old Charlie Korsmo, playing which is why he starts dressing like a Peter's son Jack, has that wide-eyed pirate and looking confusedly but sulky quality that worked so well troubled, as only Charlie Korsmo for him when he was Junior in Dick knows how. Tracey. Jack is introduced first of all to us as a boy whose father isn't always Maybe we can hardly blame Jack; 'there' for him; Peter, who long ago there really aren't too many strong lost touch with Never-Neverland, is female figures in Hook at all. Wendy— now out of touch with his own son. now fifty years Peter's senior—at least has some stem words for him, but The horror of this, Hook seems to be that's about it. One might expect saying, is above and beyond any other Hollywood's premier female box of­ evil deed or fantastic voyage that If Spielberg had one arresting concept fice draw, Julia Roberts, starring here anyone in Hook might care to go for us in Hook it would be the idea of as Tinkerbell, to put in her two cents. through. Captain Hook himself, the power of a boy's imagination: a But no: she's so totally besotted with played by a wickedly dashing and wide-eyed, grubby boy with a grin Peter that all she seems capable of is over emotional , has from ear to ear. Pre-sex, pre-doubt. All either fond laughter or—at one the perfect revenge against Peter to those 'things that boys do' pop up in curiously tasteless point—confes­ make his kids love Hook more than Hook's scenes among the 'lost boys': sions of deep and almost sexual love. they love their real father. That this is pride, warrior spirit, immense hunger And as for Peter's wife Moira, well, achieved with comparative ease says and greed. They abide in treehouses basically, she's seen and not heard. little for family bonding, though even­ atop some fantastic island in the way tually 'the kids' (did I mention there the J M Barries and Spielbergs of this Of course, one can hardly blame the were two of them? There is actually a world assume all boys would like to few female directors in Hollywood younger daughter who is convenient­ live. from shying away from children's and ly forgotten for most of the picture) do family movies. But when this freckle­ turn around and love their dad again Which is not to say that Spielberg is faced, male-oriented boyish once he proves himself a flying hero. unremittingly sexist. After all, here's Americana is the only option, The the man who made The Color Purple, People Under the Stairs with its rotting Were Spielberg not quite so keen on even if he did take out all the lesbian corpses, cannibalism and child abuse bringing the Dad/Pan figure (him­ content. But his concerns—especially starts to look rather more attractive. self?) into things he might almost be a when it comes to fantasy—are extraor­ Richmal Crompton for the 90s. dinarily male-oriented. This is high­ DAVID NICHOLS is too busy to think.

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