The Fault in Our Stars
To be honest, I'm not really sure about this one. I mean, fine, obviously it was never going to be as good as the book. But somehow they turned it into a sad cancer kids movie. And that was so not what the book felt like to me.
The performances were strong, Ansel Elgort was fairly perfect as Augustus, but Shailene Woodley didn't quite sell me the Hazel Grace I knew. I know that's unfair, because how could she ever, but I don't know... I felt like, in this movie, what Peter van Houten was saying to her was somewhat true. Cruel, certainly, but I didn't think he was wrong. I never thought that in the book.
Somehow Hazel and Augustus became two cancer kids in love. It didn't do the greatest job of telling their story outside of their cancer. Their relationship barely experienced anything beyond Hazel trying to be supportive while Augustus was *spoiler alert* dying.
I dunno. I felt like the movie was a Jodi Piccoult story - deliberately dramatic and tear-jerky, whereas the book was perfectly John Green. I mean, sure, I cried in the movie and in the book, but I cried in the book because I loved the characters and I hated what they were going through. I cried in the movie because the way it was constructed made me cry.
It sounds like I didn't enjoy it at all. I did, I really did. If I hadn't read the book beforehand, I might have enjoyed it a lot more. I loved Gus, and I loved Hazel, I loved the way it dealt with what their parents were going through to. I thought Willem Dafoe's take on van Houten was quite inspired. But none of this had what I loved about the book. It wasn't my Fault in Our Stars. And so I was always doomed to not love it.












