Our Take
George Orwell wrote Animal Farm in 1945 as a direct allegory for Stalinism and the betrayal of the Russian Revolution, and its power has always been inseparable from its specificity and its darkness. The animals' rebellion fails. The pigs become the farmers. There is no redemption. That's the point. Serkis and screenwriter Nicholas Stoller have made a film that is, by most accounts, visually impressive and occasionally funny — but in smoothing out Orwell's sharp edges and introducing a coming-of-age protagonist named Lucky, they've produced something that resembles the book in name only. If you've never read Animal Farm, this weekend is a good time to fix that. It's under 100 pages and one of the most important novels ever written. The film, on the other hand, can probably wait.















