Movie Stats:
Released 1984 (USA)
American, in English (some non-translated Italian &
German, although it’s in the form of opera, which I personally can never
understand no matter what language it’s in)
Director – Milos Forman (who last brought us One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest)
Stars – F. Murray Abraham, Tom Hulce, Elizabeth Berridge, Jeffrey
Jones
Plot Summary:
In the court of Austrian Emperor Joseph II (Jones), royal
composer Antonio Salieri (Abraham) is driven to the point of madness by envy
of the genius of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (Hulce). Berridge co-stars as Mozart’s
wife, Constanze. (I also feel compelled to note the appearance of baby Cynthia
Nixon as Mozart’s maid.)
Warnings:
Mild blue language; brief male nudity (including a glimpse
of peen).
Bad Stuff:
It’s boring.
It’s not nearly as clever/funny as it seems to think it is.
Personal pet peeve: I hate it when a movie is set in a time
when interpersonal language (especially amongst the higher classes) was
extremely formal and yet the dialogue in the film is very informal. It makes it
difficult for me to get swept up in the make believe.
Hulce’s crazy-ass laugh.
Good Stuff:
The music. The best part about this film is that it’s a
celebration of Mozart’s work.
The costumes.
I really loved Jones’s performance. I found him consistently
amusing.
I have no idea what the nature of Salieri and Mozart’s
relationship was in real life. Within the context of the film, however, I was
struck by the scene toward the end where Salieri was helping Mozart transcribe
his Requiem. I thought it was a perfect encapsulation of the whole film. Here
were these two men who could have had a tremendous friendship that might have
resulted in some amazing work and yet none of that ever came to pass because of
Salieri’s all-consuming jealousy. It was tragically, awfully beautiful.
The Verdict:
There were moments of brilliance, but mostly I was just
bored. I have nothing more to say than that.
I give the movie 2.75 stars.
2 comments:
You know that really bad boyfriend I had? He loved this movie. He could sing all the opera parts and recite a lot of the dialogue. It was because of him I watched it. And I remember nothing about the movie and only that I thought it was weird he liked it. Not at all in character.
This does seem like a really strange movie for a teenaged boy to be obsessed with. Perhaps he enjoyed how bawdy/irreverent Tom Hulce/Mozart was?
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