This tremendous insight was revealed to me today while attending the local Ren Faire. Now, sunburned, dehydrated and stinky, I share this revelation so that you too can bask in the awesome truth of it.
Some might object that a massively successful RenFest movie franchise already exists, in the form of **The Lord of the Rings ** trilogy. However, I would argue that the high fantasy source material prevents the films from fully embodying the pure Renfest “what the hell” attitude. Tolkien’s characters are not adventurers by choice, but by necessity. Also, compared to the typical Renfest, the movies have remarkably few bodices on display.
The **Pirates of the Caribbean ** movies are in fact closer to the Renfest in their appreciation of swashbuckling deviltry and style for style’s sake. Like the Ren Faire, these movies are not obstructively scrupulous about consistency or historical accuracy getting in the way of a good time. Sure, they’ve got Port Royal, and long nines, and tacking into the wind, and gold plundered from the New World… AND KILLER UNDEAD SKELETONS. This spiritual kinship has not escaped notice, as the number of pirates at Renfests has increased astronomically in recent years.
However, the pirate genre itself is intrinsically self-limiting in certain respects. For example, it is difficult to justify the use of horses in a pirate movie. While perhaps not absolutely essential, horses have a basic fantasy-adventure appeal which by and large the pirate movie is unable to exploit fully. And again, there is the question of bodices, which were really quite popular in the 18th century, but you get to see almost none of them because you’re following the adventures of a bunch of stinky guys out at sea.
What is needed is a way to graft the exuberant low-fantasy pirate attitude to the majestic vistas of epic high fantasy. We need a movie with swordfights, and magic, and chivalry, and daring escapes, and horses, and taverns, and wizards, and bodices, and bogus Celtic myth, and killer skeletons, and wenches, and bodices, and wenches.
It needs to be done. It must be done, but done properly, with a suitable budget; you can’t bottle the Renfest magic merely by using actual Renfest performers to save money. The Dungeons and Dragons movie didn’t do it. **Hawk the Slayer ** didn’t do it. But it will happen. Perhaps not tomorrow, but soon. And it won’t have anything to do with Robert Jordan.
Hear the truth of my words. I am not saying this simply because I have been huffing scented beads all afternoon.