I don’t know if it’s already been mentioned but the movie adaption of Bonfire of the Vanities was absolutely awful and what’s worse is it really should have been relatively easy to make into a really terrific movie but just about every choice the writers made from the casting to the alterations from the book was just wrong, especially the choice of Bruce Willis for the reporter.
Disagree about Grapes of Wrath – I think it’s AN adaptation.
Now for BAD adaptation, I’m calling back to another thread about dated movies and nominate Hitchcock’s Sabotage, adapted from The Secret Agent.
I don’t remember who wrote the screenplay or what the studio protocol was for synopses and so forth, but the bare facts of the story are altered and distorted in so shameful a way that I can’t help but blame somebody.
Now, interesting thing is that both Ford and Hitchcock are primarily visual artists IMHO – Ford is known for responding to requests for shortening the length of a flick by tearing pages of the shooting script out haphazardly, and, while Hitchcock wasn’t a Ford in terms of how flamboyant he was (AFAIK), I believe the core is common: “Does it play?” “If yes, then good shot! Move on.” Very intuitive.
So while Sabotage is an effective thriller on screen, it is NOT an adaptation by any means of the great novel on which it is based.
OTOH, To Have and To Have Not IIRC was better by miles than the novel. I think I read it at the high school – I might be wrong, but I certainly don’t recall anything as juicy as the picture in whatever book I was pretending to read.
ETA to add, I might be the only person here to have read The Dirty Dozen novel. This would be a much better idea for me to find a thread on movies that so far outshine the novels it would take a mere tenth of a lightyear to reach the conclusion. Ditto Shane
jack tardiff - I’m surprised you mention Shane. I love that book and think the movie Shane is very good too. But finding out why you didn’t like the book would indeed be better suited to a different thread.
Well, in the interests of compactness for the SDMB: I think the novel is better than the movie, now that I think about it, but I think it is a not very good movie.
But even though I think the movie sucks (harsh term, I know), doesn’t mean I don’t value the novel higher. I was probably mistaken or thinking of something else. I could dig a whole thread about Shane or for that matter Alan Ladd – good call, and nice to meet you.
Just remembered - the movie version of “The Natural” completely changes the meaning and outcome of the book. The movie is sitll an ok baseball fantasy, but not a good adaptation of the book.
thanks for the explanation, Jack Tardiff, sorry I misunderstood you. appreciated even if we disagree.
As someone who enjoyed Lawrence Block’s Matt Scudder detective novel series, I found the movie adaptation of “Eight Million Ways To Die” to be a putrid excrescence. Besides the plot being nonsensical and having little to do with that of the novel, the movie’s high points were Rosanna Arquette throwing up on Jeff Bridges plus a record number (for the time, at least) of profanities screamed in a short sequence (“Fuck!” “Fuck you!” “No, FUCK YOU!!!” “Put down the fucking drugs!” “Fuck!!!” etc.) Apparently reviewers of the period (1986) agreed with me, as the following blurbs never appeared in ads for the movie:
“An oddly-paced work that is sometimes a thriller and sometimes a love story, succeeding at neither.”
“How did Eight Million Ways to Die commit suicide? Let us count the ways.”
“Too bad that the gifted director Hal Ashby (Last Detail, Shampoo) ended his career with such a sleazy thriller that even the reliable and appealing Jeff Bridges can’t salvage.”
The script was co-written by Oliver Stone, who supposedly has been working on a movie adaptation of “The Deep Blue Goodbye” (a John MacDonald novel featuring Travis McGee) starring Leonardo DiCaprio, the thought of which gives me nausea.
The Lucy-Mina name switch originated with the 1920s Deane-Balderstone play on which Lugosi’s film & Langella’s are based. In fact, the play only mentions “Mina” (really Lucy) in dialogue. Fortunately, the Lugosi film includes the real Lucy & restores the rightful names.
As an actual adaptation from the book, Chris Lee’s & Peter Cushing’s 1958 HORROR OF DRACULA (or merely DRACULA in the UK) isn’t any great prize either.
And to dilute the OP category- a great movie which is a horrible adaptation of the book…
Karloff’s FRANKENSTEIN- I mean, HENRY Frankenstein & VICTOR Clerval??? Fortunately, there is (literally) much more of Mary Shelley in the fantastic sequel BRIDE OF F…
It’s not. I think I miswrote “The Spy Who Loved Me” insead of the real title I meant. If you lookm up earlier in the very same entry that you f**ing cite, I wrote:
I saw the Steppenwolf (AP) version on TV, and loved it. And yes, it did include that final scene. I conceded that it was unfilmable then, but it wouldn’t be now.
My nominees would be the Matt Helm movies starring Dean Martin. I enjoy them as light comedy, but they bear no resemblance to Donald Hamilton’s novels.
I was completely enthralled with The Clan of the Cavebear. The movie sucked. but, then, I think someone was far too ambitious in trying to make a movie where nobody actually spoke.
When I first saw it, I couldn’t help thinking that Marilyn Monroe should have played the lead. Years later, I learned that she was Capote’s first choice as well.
And then there’s that abominable scene with Mickey Rooney.
Oh, Stanley Kubrick’s A Clockwork Orange was based on a version of the novella that left out the last chapter. So his film leaves out the final turn of the story which also removes the meaning of the story.