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However, The Battle of the Five Armies suffers from its origins as a stretched adaptation. Tolkien’s The Hobbit is a light adventure; this film is a grim war drama, and the tonal whiplash is evident. Subplots left dangling from previous films—the romantic triangle between Kíli, Tauriel, and Legolas; the mysterious Necromancer subplot—receive rushed resolutions. The White Council’s expulsion of Sauron from Dol Guldur, a major event, is dispatched in a brief, confusing sequence that feels like a deleted scene from The Lord of the Rings . Furthermore, many secondary characters, including the excellent Bard the Bowman (Luke Evans) and the Elvenking Thranduil (Lee Pace), are reduced to strategic props, their moral complexities smoothed over in favor of battle logistics. The film’s 144-minute runtime feels both bloated (too many slow-motion farewells) and truncated (character motivations shift abruptly to reach the next action beat).

Ultimately, The Battle of the Five Armies succeeds as an ending, not as a standalone story. It carries the weight of six films and nearly two decades of cinematic Middle-earth. The final fifteen minutes, which transition directly into the opening of The Fellowship of the Ring , are deeply affecting. Bilbo’s return to the Shire—now a veteran carrying invisible scars and a mysterious ring—recontextualizes his earlier cheerfulness. The film’s closing shot, of a hobbit walking through his green door, quietly underscores the central theme of the entire Jackson saga: that even the smallest person can change the course of the future, but not without paying a price. The Battle of the Five Armies is an imperfect conclusion—overstuffed, uneven, and darker than its source material. Yet in its portrait of Thorin’s tragic pride and Bilbo’s quiet resilience, it captures something essential about Tolkien’s world: the greatest battles are not fought with swords alone, but within the heart. For that, it earns its place as a worthy, if bruised, crown to a monumental cinematic journey. The Hobbit - The Battle of the Five Armies -201...

Complementing this darkness is the film’s staggering technical ambition. The titular battle, a sprawling clash of dwarves, elves, men, goblins, and wargs, is a masterclass in large-scale fantasy warfare. Jackson’s camera weaves through chaotic phalanxes, ice bridges, and crumbling towers, creating a visceral sense of desperation. Yet the film wisely resists glorifying the violence. Mud, blood, and exhaustion coat every frame. The elves’ graceful lethality, while beautiful, feels hollow; the dwarves’ stubborn heroism, while noble, is costly. The battle’s choreography often serves character: Legolas’s gravity-defying feats show his otherworldly detachment, while Bilbo’s small, stumbling movements—hiding behind rocks, clutching his acorn—remind us of the human scale of horror. By the end, victory tastes like ashes, as the fallen litter the field. Jackson thus delivers on the promised spectacle while subverting the usual Hollywood triumph. However, The Battle of the Five Armies suffers