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Wednesday, February 3, 2021

IL FANTASMA DELL'OPERA (Dario Argento, 1998)

 
Official publicity poster for Il Fantasma Dell'Opera – curiously, it depicts the Phantom wearing a mask, even though he never actually does in this particular movie version (© Dario Argento/Cine 2000/Focus Films/Medusa Produzione/MiBAC/A-Pix Entertainment/Telet – reproduced here on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis for educational/review purposes only)

As my all-time favourite Andrew Lloyd Webber stage musical is The Phantom of the Opera (1986), I was always going to be a big fan of its subsequent movie version, directed by Joel Schumacher and released in 2004. However, this is by no means the only big-screen version of Gaston Leroux's famous original novel of 1910, Le Fantôme de l'Opéra. Down through the decades, a great variety of adaptations have been released, beginning of course in 1925 with the peerless Lon Chaney Sr as the masked menace lurking beneath Paris's chandelier-bedecked Grand Opera House (what may have been an earlier, 1916 German adaptation is apparently lost). But the Phantom of the Opera (POTO) version that I watched tonight, released more than 70 years later, in 1998, was directed by none other than Italy's very own horror movie maestro, Dario Argento, and, to quote the late, great American rock'n'roller Eddie Cochran, is truly "somethin' else!".

To begin with, and breaking the most fundamental of all Phantom of the Opera traditions, in Argento's POTO movie the Phantom is not masked. Indeed, he's not even facially disfigured – true, his long straggly shoulder-length hair looks in desperate need of a cut and conditioner, but otherwise, played by English actor Julian Sands, he is certainly not going to frighten the horses or any maiden aunts if he should ever set foot outside into the sunlight, far away from the labyrinthine maze of damp caves and dark, dank underground passages where he lives and lurks, deep beneath the opera house in late 19th-Century Paris.

Needless to say, therefore, lacking his most traditional, integral trademarks, this Phantom has a different back story too – one that at least for me recalled that of Batman's umbrella-toting foe The Penguin as portrayed in Tim Burton's 1992 movie Batman Returns. For whereas he was saved by penguins from being drowned in a river as a baby and thereafter reared by them, here the baby who will become the Phantom is saved from a similar watery death by rats lurking below the Opera House, and who again duly raise him afterwards to adulthood.

Incidentally, given this exceedingly unconventional upbringing, how he somehow comes to be attired almost entirely in black leather, including his anachronistic jeans-like trousers and swirling vampiresque cloak, is something of a mystery, unless of course the rats had taken lessons in tailoring from the seamstress mice in Disney's classic animated movie version of Cinderella!

As for the movie's plot: true, the principal storyline of how he becomes infatuated with young opera singer Christine Daaé (played by Asia Argento, Dario's daughter), and sets out to make her a star by ruthlessly eliminating all rivals and obstacles in her path, and how she falls in love not only with him but also with loyal aristocratic admirer Baron Raoul De Chagny (Andrea Di Stefano), thereby creating a doomed love triangle, remains largely intact and unchanged from the original novel and other mainstream stage or screen productions. And yes, the famous falling chandelier scene is reproduced here in truly spectacular style. But this is a Dario Argento movie, so expect lashings of gore and decidedly twisted twists too.

For example, we witness in graphic detail the fatal impaling of a foolish youth seeking the treasure that he believes the Phantom to be hiding in his subterranean den while the youth's girlfriend has her tongue bitten off by said Phantom before he dispatches her. Also, a creepy elderly man with an unhealthy interest in one of the young girls dancing in a production is brutally and bloodily removed permanently from her vicinity by his Phantom nemesis. There is a sleazy scene in a sleazier sauna/massage parlour where everyone there, including a despondent Raoul, is altogether in the altogether. And let's not overlook (as if we could!) a bizarre, potentially skin-crawling scene (especially if you're musophobic, i.e. you don't like rats) in which the Phantom unbuttons his shirt and lies back, bare-chested and pecs flexing, as he allows his rodent friends to climb and clamber all over his exposed torso – uncomfortably close encounters of the murine kind?

Unlike the ALW version, this POTO production is not a musical, so don't expect any specially-written songs to spring forth. However, adding to the obligatory snippets of classic operatic arias performed by Christine and her petulant diva rival Carlotta is a sumptuous score composed by the inestimable Ennio Morricone, which adds great beauty to the proceedings. Equally, don't expect the fairytale swan-necked boat that takes Christine across the hidden lake beneath the opera house to the Phantom's lair in ALW's show. Here, she has to make do with a shabby rowing boat. And certainly don't expect a positive, uplifting finale either. After all, to quote Bugs Bunny at the end of 'What's Opera, Doc?', my all-time favourite BB cartoon: "Well, what did you expect in an opera – a happy ending?"

Although obviously it was originally made in Italian, Il Fantasma Dell'Opera can be watched legally for free in English here  on YouTube – so if you're a Dario Argento aficionado and/or a POTO devotee, don’t miss this golden opportunity to do so, before or in case it is subsequently deleted (or click here to watch a trailer for it first). I guarantee that you won't regret doing so – unless you have a phobia about rats, that is…

And to view a complete listing of all of my Shuker In MovieLand blog's other film reviews and articles (each one instantly accessible via a direct clickable link), please click HERE!

 

Tuesday, September 8, 2020

CATS

Publicity poster for Cats (© Tom Hooper/Andrew Lloyd Webber/Working Title Films/Amblin Entertainment/Perfect World Pictures/Monumental Pictures/The Really Useful Group/Universal Pictures - reproduced here on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis for educational/review purposes only)

The Marmite of movie musicals must surely be Cats (UK readers will understand what I mean by this!). Love it or hate it? I loved it! Was it worth it? Yes indeed, it was well worth the wait for its release, the cinema entry fee, and more recently the DVD – so don't let any catty critic tell you otherwise!

Fleeing from a dismal, rain-filled morning, on 20 December 2019 I escaped into the dry, welcoming solace of my local cinema to see what for me was the long-awaited and much-anticipated movie version of Andrew Lloyd Webber's smash-hit musical Cats (based upon T.S. Eliot's famous collection of moggy-themed poems entitled Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats) - and what an absolutely mesmerising, spellbinding experience it was! Ironically, Cats had previously never been among my favourite ALW productions, saved for me only by the sublime if deeply sad ballad 'Memory', but that all changed when watching this magical movie musical.

Not long ago, I had read some nowadays-all-too-typical snowflake bewailings that its feline characters appeared too weird, frightening even, with the traditional cat costumes worn in stage productions replaced here with CGI-rendered furry body suits. Frightening indeed, what tosh! No doubt these same bemoaners have no problems sitting through the blood-soaked orgy of gore and mutilation all too frequently presented as 'entertainment' in today's innumerable action movie and horror franchises, yet shriek in shock at the sight of totally UNshocking humanoid felines. What is the world coming to? Anyway, rant over, back to the film.

Bearing in mind that its source material was a series of autonomous poems with minimal links to each another and no actual storyline, when Cats was originally conceived as a stage musical back in the late 1970s its creators had the unenviable task of weaving these poems together somehow in order to yield at least the pretense of a plot. What they ultimately devised, however, was a very intriguing tale in which a diverse gathering of cats took place in London's backstreets one night in every year for a worthy member of their company to be granted a new life, ascending to a feline heaven in the skies called the Heaviside Layer, prior to which each cat enthusiastically and energetically auditions via song and dance in the hope of receiving that precious gift, which will be bestowed by Old Deuteronomy. In the stage version, for obvious reasons there is a limitation upon what can be presented, but no such limitations exist in the spectacular world of CGI.

Consequently, in this dazzling movie version the London backstreet settings of bars, night clubs, a rubbish dump, and the interiors of various cat-owners' homes (each and every one meticulously designed and gorgeous to look at) are rendered gargantuan in size in order to create the impression that all of the performers are indeed only cat-sized, an illusion that works extremely well throughout. And the CGI-coated cats themselves, constituting a tribe known as the Jellicles, are played by a truly stellar cast, including the likes of Sir Ian McKellen (as old Gus the Theatre Cat), Jason Derulo (Rum Tum Tugger), Jennifer Hudson (Grizabella the Glamour Cat) who gets to sing 'Memory' not once but twice (bliss!), ballerina Francesca Hayward (Victoria) a principal dancer at the Royal Ballet who makes her movie debut here, the ubiquitous James Corden (Bustopher Jones), Rebel Wilson (Jennyanydots the Gumbie Cat), Idris Elba (a pantheresque-portrayed, ineffably malevolent Macavity the Mystery Cat), Taylor Swift (as Macavity's equally villainous sidekick Bombalurina - but nothing to do with Timmy Mallett... children's TV fans in the UK will understand!), Ray Winstone (Captain Growltiger), and Dame Judi Dench (Old Deuteronomy).

The 1998 official video/DVD release of a stage performance of Cats, starring among others Elaine Paige as Grizabella and Sir John Mills as Gus (© David Mallet/Andrew Lloyd Webber/Really Useful Films/PolyGram Video/Universal Pictures - reproduced here on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis for educational/review purposes only)

This last-mentioned casting of Dame Judi as Old Deuteronomy may come as something of a surprise to Cats purists, as in both the original Eliot poem and this musical's traditional theatre staging (including the bestselling official video/DVD movie of one such stage performance, released in 1998) the character has always been male. However, I suspect that Old Deuteronomy's sex-change here may be explained not merely as a nod to diversity but also to the fact that back in 1981 when Cats was first staged, the role of Grizabella had originally been given to Judi but, tragically, just a short time before its debut she tore her Achilles tendon and had to pull out of the show, with a last-minute replacement found in Elaine Paige, and the rest, as they say, is history. But now, finally, she has returned to Cats, albeit in a different role, which seems only fair and fitting.

All of the main characters are portrayed effectively by their respective actors/actresses/dancers, and I feel that some of the less famous members of the cast deserve special mention here too, particularly New York ballet dancer Robbie Fairchild as Munkustrap, Danny Collins as Mungojerrie, and Laurie Davidson as Magical Mr Mistoffelees (although his character, somewhat enigmatic and mystical in the stage versions, is played more for laughs here, as a mostly less-than-successful magician cat until he finally redeems himself via the saving of Old Deuteronomy from Macavity's evil clutches).

But for me the truly outstanding performance without any hesitation whatsoever is Jennifer Hudson's immensely powerful yet heart-wrenchingly poignant rendition of 'Memory'. I never thought that anyone could ever outperform Elaine Paige in this role, but Jennifer takes the tragic figure of Grizabella to an entirely new level (click here to experience her emotional tour de force), augmented, moreover, by the abandoned white kitten Victoria singing a new, haunting song, 'Beautiful Ghosts', co-written specially for this movie by ALW and Taylor Swift (click here for a lyric video of Taylor Swift's original version). 'Memory' has always been one of my all-time favourite musical theatre songs, with its wistful theme of remembering and longing for bygone happier times taking on a much deeper and more personal meaning for me during the past six and a half years by myself. Indeed, I suspect that I must be allergic to this song, because every time I hear it nowadays my eyes start to water, as they most certainly did today, watching and listening alone in the darkness to Jennifer's intensely moving performance.

Bearing in mind that Grizabella is unquestionably the most famous felid in this entire musical, it is nothing if not ironic that the poem 'Grizabella: the Glamour Cat' didn't actually appear in T.S. Eliot's original book. Instead, as revealed in The Really Useful Company's official publication Cats: The Book of the Musical (1981), which I own, it was an unpublished fragment of which only the last eight lines were written, because Eliot thought her history too sad for children, at whom his book was primarily aimed. Also, I remember reading somewhere many years ago that ALW had originally envisaged Cats and also Starlight Express being eventually recreated as animated feature films for release in movie form, but with the advancements in CGI had decided to go down that latter avenue instead with Cats.

In summary: this marvellous movie is quite unlike anything that I've ever seen before, and I am all the more empowered for having seen it. So if you want to stretch your imagination's horizon and view something truly original (as opposed to yet another incarnation of some long-since clapped-out, tediously-regurgitated franchise), I thoroughly recommend that you ignore the tiresome taradiddle that has been trumpeted about this fantastic, fantastical film by blinkered movie buff(oon)s, and enter the extraordinary world of Cats for a couple of hours. It will be time well spent, I assure you.
 
 
Photo of my Cats plush figure from the stage version of Cats (© Dr Karl Shuker)

Finally: here is an official trailer for this awesome movie musical that imho is truly the cat's whiskers!

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Alongside the Cats publicity poster in my local cinema (© Dr Karl Shuker)