It has the kind of storytelling that you can get lost in - just like you can get lost in the immense and palpable aesthetic pleasure the book takes in objects, in signifiers of tony expensive taste paired with a virtuous middle-class budget. For much of its lengthy sprawl, The Goldfinch has an immersive, read-it-under-the-covers-with-a-flashlight vitality. That’s not to say this book fails entirely. It’s a hollow, thematically empty book filled with hollow, psychologically empty characters, and it suffocates under the sheer weight of its 771 pages. In fact, the reason The Goldfinch doesn’t work on the screen is that it doesn’t really work on the page either. The problem is not just that The Goldfinch doesn’t work on the screen. At Vox, film critic Alissa Wilkinson concluded that the story simply “doesn’t work on screen.” And critics were no kinder than the box office currently, The Goldfinch has a rating of 27 percent on Rotten Tomatoes. The Goldfinch made just $2.6 million in its opening weekend, the sixth-worst opening of all time for a movie opening on more than 2,500 different screens, which is an especially disastrous beginning given that it cost $45 million to make. Two weeks ago, The Goldfinch - the new movie based on Donna Tartt’s Pulitzer Prize-winning 2013 novel - arrived in theaters and immediately, catastrophically, flopped.
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