Yeah, I can go with that!
In retrospect, the happy ending of the original does seem a bit random and tagged on. At the time, though... well, that's just how it ended, and anyway, it looked gorgeous.
I remember the excitement of learning that the Philip K. Dick novel with the second most quirky title* was going to be filmed. I first learnt about it when I saw a poster for it on a train station in France. I'd read a few PKD books; I quickly got Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? under my belt in time for the release.
I saw it, and was blown away by it. Music by Vangelis, which I was already a fan of. Futuristic design by Syd Mead, whose work I had seen in magazines. Harrison Ford, whom everyone knew from Star Wars. Loads of others who weren't well known but would become so through works as diverse as Splash and the Guinness adverts. A thoroughly lived-in future - not a novelty now, but almost unprecedented at the time. Heck, science fiction films made by people who were genre literate were rare.
When we see the rubbish-covered roof space above Bryant's office, those of us who know the book immediately think of "kipple" even though the word is not used in the film - and perhaps I am not alone in thinking that Tyrell is a better name than the book's Rosen. It is slightly surprising that the "artifical" animals are not explained in the film, given their importance in the book, and the first time I saw Pris look into one of Sebastien's instruments, I wondered if it was a Mercer Empathy Box. Shame we don't get to see the Isidore/Sebastien character attempt to repair a real animal!
I was left with a sense that Scott had taken a fairly liberal approach to adapting the book, which resulted in something very different, yet equally good in its own way, and thoroughly respectful to the source material.
The voice-over: I've never had a problem with that. As someone else pointed out, it's important where the world-building is concerned. We also get a better sense of Deckard's world-weary cynicism and the fact that he really doesn't like killing things that are people in all but name. We hear Ford use the n-word and it's immediately obvious that a) he is not a racist and b) he despises those who are. The noir/Chandler vibe was fresh, and it was a novelty to have background music that was brass rather than synth. Come to that, clothes that were not basically silver foil were remarkable.
Something else we rarely got from SF films prior to Blade Runner: a sense that there was a whole world going on that started before the film started and continued after the film finished and extended beyond the scope of the camera. And - again, almost unprecedented at the time - we got to see a future city that didn't explode at the end! (Compare with the then-recent Logan's Run.)
I watched the film twice in the cinema in 1982, then many more times on VHS video. I remember being astonished that critics were panning this work of art, but it was nice to see them change their tune when the Director's Cut came out about a decade later - it was also nice to see the film on the big screen again! But before that, it was lovely to see how many things had been inspired by this amazing film. In 1984 I went to Covent Garden to see a ballet adaptation of Frankenstein - along with the Vangelis music and Hauer-like creature, it owed far more to Blade Runner than to Mary Shelley!
So yes, the Theatrical Cut is the one I fell in love with and married, and we're still together and happy. I might be up for a discreet dalliance with the Final Cut, or a fumble in the dark with the Director's Cut, but not at the cost of my marriage.
*The quirkiest title was the equally good "Flow My Tears," The Policeman Said.
That's the clock done, now for the chairs.
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