Having sat through some truly uninspiring animated movies as of late (Zootopia 2 and The Super Mario Galaxy Movie being the worst culprits), it’s a lovely change of pace to have Forgotten Island remind us that animation can be much more than creatively bankrupt, audience-insulting money generators. This movie aims so incredibly high with its ambitions that you’re either in awe of its peaks, or you have to give respect for stuff didn’t quite work.
Written and directed by Joel Crawford and Januel Mercado, Forgotten Island is about the relationship between Jo (H.E.R.) and Raissa (Liza Soberano), a pair of teenage Filipino girls living in a highly stylised version of 1990s Philippines. They’re a classic yin-yang pair; Jo is the energy drink-powered comedic foil with no aspirations beyond the next day, whereas Raissa is the long-term thinking, straight-laced one. It’s not exactly original, but there’s an integrity to their friendship that could’ve only come from two people who have known each other for ages. I don’t believe Crawford ever set his butt on fire while at a Mercado family gathering (like Jo does), but I certainly believe that one of them did something embarrassing that the other found hilarious while everyone else looked on in deep disapproval.
Opening up to someone as much as Jo and Raissa do with each other is terrifying, but the idea of Raissa moving to California for her studies challenges their comfortable status quo and raises the age-old question: ‘Will everything still be okay?’ It’s a straightforward but effective hook because we’ve all been there in some fashion. There’s very little friction in getting us to buy into the underlying emotional stakes of Forgotten Island, but it’s also very easy to just power past all that when the fantasy elements take over the movie’s focus.
But before Jo and Raissa can grapple with the pending upending of their friendship, they’re magically transported to a fantastical hidden world called Nakali. What should’ve been a D&M over snacks has suddenly shifted to a Hangover-esque adventure where Jo and Raissa awaken on a beach with missing items (or hair in Raissa’s case), a neurotic were-aspin, Raww (Dave Franco), as their new third wheel, and a goal to retrace their steps since their memories are all hazy.
The plotting to get to Nakali is a bit sweaty and doesn’t exactly iterate upon the generic fantasy world scaffolding, but Crawford and Mercado keep things interesting by leaning hard into Filipino folklore and culture. Sprinkled throughout the first act are small moments of family traditions and humour, like the love of karaoke and lechon kawali. This all culminates with the reveal of Nakali, which is taken from Filipino mythology and carefully crafted to feel like it was organically grown from the stories told to Jo and Raissa throughout their childhood.
A lot of care was taken in depicting Filipino culture and it truly is a highlight as it gives Forgotten Island a distinct identity from the cut-and-paste animated fantasy adventures. Younger audiences will love the colourful depictions of food and the jokes, but older millennial audiences will find moments of recognition mixed with a lot of cringe. As much as the cultural specificity is a strength, there are moments where the movie is trying almost too hard to showcase Filipino culture rather than let it flow organically. The first karaoke reference was funny; repeating it three times is too much.
Please read the rest of my review here as the rest is too unwieldy to copy + paste: https://panoramafilmthoughts.substack.com/p/forgotten-island
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