The Dallas Morning News
‘Missing Link’ is missing something
Visually stunning Bigfoot tale has a few rough spots
Men, women and not-somythical beasts have world-spanning adventures in the ingeniously wrought and intermittently enthralling Missing Link.
Although it breaks new ground visually, elements of the tale don’t always meld with grace. The film is a rich-looking blend of stop-motion animation, enhanced with computergenerated effects and 3-D printing techniques (keep an eye on the characters’ smooth yet expressive faces). Yet these are all at the service of a perhaps over-intellectualized, emotionally wanting plot, humor that doesn’t always land, and a toofrequent and too-dark undercurrent of threatened violence.
Chris Butler wrote and directed Missing Link and also designed the characters. His first film as writer and co-director was Laika’s Paranorman, about a boy who felt like an outcast and saw ghosts. Here he creates two more outcasts — an explorer whose views aren’t accepted by the adventurers’ club he longs to join, and a lonely, lastof-his-breed sasquatch who wants to leave the Pacific Northwest and join his cousins in the Himalayas.
The question is whether Butler’s fable, which echoes such films as Around the World in 80 Days and Raiders of the Lost Ark, weaves its wit, intellect and emotions in a fully engaging way. The answer is only sometimes, though always with impressive skill. Yet too often, the story loses its emotional energy, stalling among the intricacies of fight scenes or Himalayan vistas. Only Zach
Galifianakis, voicing the sasquatch character Mr. Link, keeps his naive heart firmly on his, er, fur, at all times. Other characters seem to explain the plot rather than live it.
In a ravishing prologue, Sir Lionel Frost (Hugh Jackman), a smug yet dashing British explorer, sips tea in a canoe as the Loch Ness monster looms above and then gives him and his manservant a really wild ride. But the fusty old men in London’s Optimates Club don’t believe Sir Lionel’s tales of Nessies or sasquatches or yetis. Nor do they accept evolution. He vows to prove them all wrong.
A letter arrives suggesting Sir Lionel might find the last surviving sasquatch/ Bigfoot in Washington state. The two meet cute in the piney woods, where Sir Lionel is shocked that Mr. Link, as he dubs him, reads and speaks English. Mr. Link, who would really rather be called “Susan,” after a lady prospector who once smiled at him, begs the explorer to take him to the Himalayas, where he can join his probable cousins, the yeti. “I’m lonely,” he says.
Missing Link does not lay an egg by any means. It is visually stunning, with well-realized characters and humor that really does work. Yet somehow, ambitious as it is, the film doesn’t sail easily enough between the yak-poo jokes and its more serious themes of loneliness and otherness. Missing Link is impressive, but it’s still missing something.