Hello friends,
The Kite Runner is one of those books which I just randomly picked out not expecting to be changed by it. Alongside with Life of Pi and The God of Small Things, The Kite Runner encapsulated me into its world, experiencing life and that one moment in childhood which you never forget, through the eyes of innocent children. The book so perfectly captures the world of pre-Taliban Afghanistan that I could imagine myself being there. When they announced a movie was being made on the book, I was hesitant, yet excited at the same time. I was relieved to know it was being directed by a British director (means nothing will be Hollywood-ized) and the author Khalid Husseini had creative input.
I just saw the movie last night. One word: perfect. I’ve got other words too, but perfect was what I could think of at the end of the movie.
The choice of casting the two young boys, the locations, the costume, the supporting characters, and most importantly the kite flying sequences all brought to screen exactly how I imagined the book to be. I won’t get into a detailed review of the movie, for there are loads out there, but there were definitely some scenes that provoked me, in particular the scenes where Hazaras are mistreated, and the scenes with the Taliban leaders having their own amusement with the children at the orphanage outraged me.
The Kite Runner has become one of my favorite movies of all times now, purely for personal reasons and for the issues it raises in this movie.
Mansur




