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‘Phantom of the
Paradise’ (1974, 20th Century Fox)
Directed by Brian DePalma
Winslow
Leach (William Finley) is an unknown singer/songwriter who has written a
rock opera based on ‘Faust’. Record producer Swan (Paul Williams) hears
him playing, and decides he has to have the music for the opening of his
new rock hall, The Paradise. But he doesn’t want Leach. This leads to
a series of events which culminates in Leach being horribly disfigured
and presumed dead. But, like the Phantom of the Opera, he returns to
terrorize Swan’s theatre on opening night. Also like the Phantom, Leach
is smitten by a female singer (Jessica Harper) who he believes is the
only one who can perform his rock opera.
If you go into this expecting a horror movie, you
will be disappointed. There are a few murders, but nothing scary.
‘Phantom of the Paradise’ is more of a musical comedy with horror
trappings, and it’s primarily concerned with exposing the music industry
for the sleazy business it is. Although DePalma gets sole writing
credit for the screenplay, the songs, written and in some cases
performed by star Paul Williams, are as important to telling the story
as the spoken dialogue.
There are some good parts to ‘Phantom of the
Paradise’, and the music industry satire is right on, but ultimately
it’s too flawed to rate as a true classic. The story feels incomplete
and disjointed at times, like portions of the script either weren’t
filmed, or were arbitrarily cut to keep the running time down. It just
doesn’t quite come together like it should. Still, I enjoyed the music,
DePalma’s style is always visually interesting, and despite drawing from
two often adapted stories, the film actually feels pretty original.
As for this DVD, it’s pretty disappointing in the
bonus features department. Some interviews with Williams and DePalma
especially would have been nice. So even if you’re already a fan of
this flick, I’d say rent, don’t buy. You know you’re just going to get
hosed a year or two down the road when a better version comes out. (Bob
Ignizio) |
‘Solaris’ (2003, 20th
Century Fox)
Directed by Stephen Soderbergh
In
its literary form, science fiction frequently deals with all manner of
weighty subject matter. What does it mean to be human? What is the
nature of God? Are we masters of our technology, or have we become its
slaves? You get the idea. Although there was something of a vogue for
serious sci-fi during the late sixties and early seventies, ever since
‘Star Wars’ the science fiction film has mostly been the domain of
juvenile space operas and shoot ‘em ups. So Stephen Soderbergh’s
‘Solaris’ is a nice change of pace. It treats its audience like adults,
and isn’t afraid to deal with truly cosmic ideas.
George Clooney plays a psychiatrist sent to a space
station to convince the crew to return to earth. When he gets there, he
finds most of the crew are already dead, and the remaining inhabitants
are clearly upset. Why? Because something is tapping into their minds
and creating duplicates of people from their past. Clooney soon gets a
taste of this firsthand when a duplicate of his dead wife appears. At
first, Clooney tries to get rid of this doppelganger, sending it off
into space in a shuttle. But when the duplicate of his wife reappears,
he starts to wonder if maybe this isn’t his second chance to make things
right.
On a
technical level, ‘Solaris’ is first rate. The special effects are
convincing but unobtrusive. They do their job right, by creating a
believable future world without calling attention to themselves. Steven
Soderbergh’s direction is excellent, and the performances by George
Clooney, Natasha McElhorne, Viola Davis, and Jeremy Davies are all
solid. The same story by Stanislaw Lem that this was adapted from also
served as the basis for a Russian film of the same name, but Soderbergh
claims his ‘Solaris’ is not a remake. I haven’t seen the original, so I
can’t comment on how the two compare. All I can say is, on its own
terms, this is a really good science fiction movie that deserves to be
seen. (Bob Ignizio) |