“The 63 year old me, couldn’t help but smile, recognizing that the 23 year old me in the embodiment of Marty McFly will remain forever young. It’s done now, and I’ll never do something on that scale again, but I finally appreciate Back to the future for what it is: a near perfect movie.”
I find it hard to rate this one. I had someone that I follow and respect on here recently write a review that talked about how he was glad that the book he read was great, and how he was pleasantly surprised to find that there weren’t a bunch of contrarian reviews. While I don’t think he was particularly calling me out specifically, it’s still one of those things where, “if the shoe fits”… then I must lace it up and own it.
And so I have been telling myself I need to stop doing that, because I’m sure thats frustrating as hell. That being said, I feel like this one might be a contrarian review.
Simply because I absolutely love Michael J Fox and Back 2 the Future was movie being played on repeat growing up. For those two reasons alone, I knew that I had to give this one a read. When I saw that Fox narrated his audiobook himself, I decided to skip picking it up at the store or library, and instead get in line to check this out as an audiobook.
Unfortunately, it was a bit difficult for me to understand him at different parts, as it sounded like he needed to take a deep breath and try to speak a bit slower and clearer. Since we all know that Michael has Parkinson’s, and I never want to be an ableist of any kind, I’m glad that he was able to narrate his own book… I just wish I could have understood it a bit better.
And then there was the subject matter itself. Sure, I did learn some interesting tidbits about the film. For example, I had no idea that there was another actor who was supposed to play Marty McFly, but he was a bit too somber in the role, as the original Marty thought the movie should be more tragedy. The director/producers decided last minute to reshoot almost the entire film because Michael J. Fox was able to bring the comedic chops. (And thank god for that, I don’t know if I would have loved it as much if it was more sad than funny.) Overall though, it felt like we were getting a watered down version, that included a lot of driving on the way to and from the studio. And I guess I was hoping for a bit more.
And here’s where my contrarian butt comes into play, haha. 🤣 Even though I was hoping for a bit more “tea” as the kids say, and I had hoped for Michael to touch on more about his personal life, I still found the book entertaining. After all, I know he has put out a memoir (possibly two?) by now, and so if I want to learn more details about his life, I can (& I will) check them out. I think for me, a person who is incredibly sensitive and loves anything that brings back happy memories from my childhood, the nostalgic part of my soul loved it… in the same way that I’ll always support my favorite authors, directors/producers, artists, etc.
So over all, I feel like it could have had a little more details involved, but I still enjoyed it. I understand the rush to get this book finished while the actors (& fans) are still with us. After all, it has been FORTY years since it came out. I just wish the director had been alive to see how much of a cult classic this happened to be, and how his films were from the 80s are still cherished today.
PS. I wanted to share Michael’s thoughts on how to deal with bullies, as I had chuckled for this bit, and it’s a philosophy I carry in the real world myself.
“Here’s how I dealt with bullies, and still do today. Option one: try to diffuse the situation by diffusing the antagonist. Most bullies aren’t that smart, and they are fairly easily confused. Tell a joke, make them laugh. Maybe they’ll answer with one of their own. Option two: flea. Option three: not wholly reliable, in fact kind of dangerous, but hit them back. Better yet, hit them first. Then revisit option two. I did a lot of running. My goal as a child was self preservation.”