Showing posts with label dance number. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dance number. Show all posts

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Saturday Night Fever (John Badham)

Living in a world of fools.

Film Review Archive (date seen: October 12, 2010)

A 70's phenom that stormed the whole being of a culture with its ecstatic music and dance moves. Today, watching it is a cheesy, melodramatic experience filled with heavy nostalgia, but still strangely compelling. One of the main purposes of the dances are of course to highlight the raging trend of the 70's, but to be more exact, it's also powerfully used to convey and exorcise painful emotions from its protagonist, Tony Manero (played by John Travolta).

As I watch "Saturday Night Fever", I can see a lot of "Mean Streets"-type touches, which I thought perfectly captures, with wild carelessness, the random and cyclic existence of adolescents in Brooklyn; complete nobodies hiding their anguish about life's disappointments and misgivings through sex, booze, and the imaginary glamor offered as always by the colorful disco floor. "Saturday Night Fever", contrary to the immediate thought time and history has given it, is more than just a "dance" film, it's more about human connections, depicted in the film both in its failure and success, and how it is, above all the cheap trophies and appraisals, the best reward there is.

Today, when one hears "Saturday Night Fever", the first thing that would enter one's mind is the image of John Travolta dancing his brains out; only few would even think of it as a painful study of existentialism, which it actually is.

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Saturday, January 15, 2011

Singin' in the Rain (Stanley Donen and Gene Kelly)

Gene Kelly is singin' in the rain.

Film Review Archive (date seen: September 14, 2010)

"Singin' in the Rain" might be the closest a film can get to a perfect musical. Some films of the kind, although impressive in its showcase of its extravagant production values, lacks the pure magic of telling a memorable story, drowning the project instead with countless song numbers to conceal the deficiency of the material itself, even so that some of them won Best Picture awards. Enter "Singin' in the Rain", a film that may look just like the others initially: style but no substance. But this film dared to remove the 'no', and succeeded.

The plot of the film may easily drift into some melodramatic musical numbers pertaining about the passing of old times and the silent era silenced forever by the emergence of the title card-less, full-fledged "talkies"; themes that can be effortlessly turned into a sad swan song of sorts for the said era. But with its mood and atmosphere departing from the typical treatment of the material, the film, directed by dance virtuoso Gene Kelly, along with Stanley Donen, flourished with almost uncontainable joy and genuine laughter, usually rooted out from the mishaps of transforming a silent film studio into a try-hard talkie producer. Add up Jean Hagen's unforgettable performance as Lina Lamont, a satiric attack for larger than life stars with smaller than penny brains, then you have a classic.

A concept that could have easily resulted into a tearful elegy about the transition of eras and the changing times always prevalent on the movie industry, but instead turned into a colorful celebration of film and music and of the successful passing of torch of two different cinematic deviations. Both proven by time as essential and significant to its (cinema) meteoric emergence as the prime medium commonly associated with "entertainment".


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