When I learned that the SyFy Channel would be showing in
December 2015 a six hour mini-series of Arthur C. Clarke’s classic science
fiction novel, Childhood’s End
(1953), I decided I would read the book before I watched the adaptation. I’m glad I did. If I’d seen the mini-series first, I would have been far less likely to read the book, and that would be a shame.
Clarke’s novel may have its faults, but the mini-series
makes a travesty of the novel. Part of the appeal of the novel is its scope,
and the fact that it presents characters in their appropriate storylines and
then leaves them. The mini-series shortens the timeframe of the novel, and
gives the characters a youthful long-life, so that it can attempt to build
human moments into the narrative. It
doesn’t work—everything seems contrived . . . as in a screenplay. In an attempt
to make the story more personally relevant, SyFy has emptied the heart of the
story. Characters are altered into
cliches, and milked for situational suspense, without significant context or
explanation. Elements that are barely
hinted in Clarke’s novel are expanded to annoying vacuity, like the person of
faith who can only see the Overlords as demonic. One character even says “no
one should have to apologize for their faith.” This is the screenwriters
projecting themselves into the story.
This is not Arthur C. Clarke.
Read the book, by all means.
It’s an interesting take by a person of science into thoughts about the
future and destiny of mankind. But avoid
the mini-series. It is a manipulative, soulless, simple-minded, train-wreck sequence
of special effects, designed to distract the brain from thinking about the very
issues is superficially presents.
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