Something is very wrong when even a slim volume like The Hobbit turns into three films
“If I want to see long-form storytelling played out on a screen, I’ll watch a season of Breaking Bad or Mad Men. If I want to see a stand-alone tale, I’ll go to the cinema – well, I would have until Hollywood started monkeying with the format and stealing from its cousin. The studios have helped make 2012 the season of the season. They’ve abandoned the narrative rule book (three acts, a resolution) in favour of expanding middles and never-ending stories. The entire industry has a problem with closure.
The film franchise is nothing new, but the film franchise that wraps up in instalments, with a final stanza that divides and metastasises, seems a perplexing innovation. It wasn’t enough for the (already interminable) Harry Potter series to end with The Deathly Hallows, or the Twilight saga to bow out with Breaking Dawn. Both supposed climaxes had to be staggered, paused in the middle, delivered in segments. The Hobbit – that lovely, slender children’s book by JRR Tolkien – is being cranked out into a movie trilogy, while The Hunger Games, conceived as a trilogy, gets beefed up into a quartet.”