William Shakespeare1564 - 1616
Song Full Fathom Five, Ben Whishaw
Artist Elliot Goldenthal
Album The Tempest (Music from the Motion Picture)
William Shakespeare1564 - 1616
I’ll give you a little taste here.
I hadn’t seen any version of this play before, though I had read it. The positives were that those throw away lines, referring to the biggest storm ever, or the crowd becoming a mob, got the royal MGM treatment on the screen. There is a giant cast and the special effects are big and booming and immersive. This really makes a huge difference for me as the audience.
Brando as Marc Anthony
and Mason as Brutus are great!
But I felt the hamminess of a big Ben-Hur tinged Hollywood in most of the other performances. Particularly, I felt it with Caesar (Louis Calhern) and Cassius (John Gielgud). I felt the Captain Kirk pauses and grandiose poses, keenly.
Some of this is just temporal dissonance, I’m used to and prefer, in a likely juvenile way, one kind of movie and this is another. BUT mostly it’s because I vastly prefer a natural sounding delivery, like anything by Branagh, to the sort of scenery chewing shout-fests the 50’s were keen on.
Here the famous Marc Anthony Speach in two styles so you can hear what I mean.
I love this one.
Here is the 1953. I like this one and think Brando is great here.
A lot of the shouting is due to the crowd and distance, completely appropriate to the scene, but not all of it. Older movies (mostly for technical reasons) were shouty.
I find shouty less compelling.
If you want a real taste of what I don’t like go look up the Charlton Heston version (shudder).
Enough complaining about old Hollywood.
The play is also not my favorite. It is short and still manages to pack in a bushel of spechifying.
I’m much more a fan of Greece than Rome when it comes to the two giants of ancient western civilizations. So the attack and defense of the Roman ideals is never going to be much for me. In Shakespeares day everyone literate was brought up on Rome and things Roman and this series of plays makes great sense for them.
There are great ideas here and noble dissertations. To me though it’s not compelling in and of itself.
This play brought more quotable quotes than you could imagine for such a small one.
It’s beautifully written and interesting but it has yet to grab me. This is probably also because I dislike Caesar and most of the conspirators and most of the crowd characters.
The most interesting things for me here all point to Marc Anthony and Octavius in their future. Probably because my foot in the door for Rome comes from I Claudius . I love I Claudius!
It did tickle my history fancy though.
Here for your viewing pleasure some fun Julius Caesar images.
I am giving the Fishburne a very unfair 3 stars because I could barely get through it.
Othello is one of the 4 great tragedies and, as the Teaching Company professor rightly pointed out, it is the only domestic tragedy.
It was well done, well cast, beautifully shot and costumed and so painful I had to watch it in small chunks while doing something with my hands.
Ugh
Iago is easy for me and I know he’s very not easy for lots of people. He is a cruel manipulative man who ruins the happiness of others. I like the theory of him as a holdover from an older medieval morality play type.
Branagh is great here. He is creepy and sociopathic and believable.
Desdémona is easy for me. She is a good and honest person who believes that everyone else must also be good and honest.
Othello is easy for me because he gets so in his own head that rational decision making is beyond him. I enjoyed seeing pre Matrix, young sexy Fishburne with interesting tattoos.
Rodrigo and Cassio are uninterested 2D stock parts. Ditto the Bianca subplot
Emelia is for me the most approachable and reliable character here. Shout out Anna Patrick. She sounded modern in both delivery and perspective.
My problem is not with the movie.
My problem is with the play. I will have this problem when we get to Titus as well.
I don’t want to watch people suffer like this.
The Nation State plays, Lear or Richard III, feel removed enough from me. Romeo and Juliet feels like a fairy tale to me. Othello feels like a claustrophobic, slow crushing under a heavy wheel. It feels like drowning.
I deeply value the Greek ideal of plays as cathartic. No part of me needs to express or experience domestic violence. It hurts me to be in that headspace.
I am so glad we are done with this one.
Othello - 3 stars for production and discomfort
Mom score 0 stars - no moms except in Othello memory of his dead mother as related to his handkerchief and Desdemonas mom also dead.
I loved this one.
I remember it very fondly.
A cherished memory from when I saw it in the theater in the 90s with my best friend Kathryn, was hearing a girl in the front yelling “Nooo!” during the end scene when Romeo drank the poison.
We were shocked, and unkindly giggly, that she’d had no idea what happened in the play. Which is to say that Romeo and Juliet is so known, so over saturated , that it’s easy to dismiss as cliche. But the early masterworks really are masterful .
We loved it, my best friend and I, we got the soundtrack and listened to it over and over. The movie hit all the right notes for us at the time. It was relatable because we were the same ages as the cast and we liked Shakespeare and MTV, and it was fun.
I was worried therefore that this viewing would suffer from that rose tinted glasses failure of nostalgia.
I loved the Whedon Much Ado around the same time and it lost so much on rewatching.
The Teaching Company lecture lauded the Baz Luhrmann editorial style of quick cuts and music video feel, as supremely appropriate to the fast pace and violence of the play.
I quite agree and, in fact, thought that the editing and music would be my favorite parts of this viewing.
I was wrong. I loved those things it’s true, but I loved best the casting and the acting.
Some examples here.
Our guide selected this one and I agreed right up until I saw it again and decided that I wanted to watch the Branagh even more. So I’m going to do a double review here.
They are both fun and we have landed into the light fluffy Elizabethan plays with a light and fluffy plop.
The Whedon is famous for being filmed in 12 days as a sort of offshoot project after one of his Avengers films was wrapped. It was shot at his house with his friends and he and his family did the soundtrack.
I used to be a massive fan of Whedon. I’m the right age for OG Buffy (even the movie before the show) and the right type of consumer for Firefly and the Avengers, I even loved Dollhouse.
I remember being thrilled when this one came out because Whedon plus Shakespeare!
But then…
I think I’m glad we did Lear so early. There are a few plays that hurt my feelings enough that I don’t watch them, and this is one.
King Lear is a morality play done by a nihilist. No one (Edgar notwithstanding) is lovable. Cordelia is right and Kent is loyal but the ugly humanity and worser natures on display in this story make it hard to swallow.
That being said: this is the best Lear I’ve ever seen and I’m giving it 5 stars.
I’m more than mildly surprised by that score but as a production it’s just about perfect.
The casting, settings, sound design and cinematography are outstanding.
Every delivery is believable, comprehensible, and sincere.
I was talking to my daughter about why I don’t like watching Lear and found myself describing him as both a diva and a little bitch. She remarked that I’d just sworn more than she had ever heard at one time. That is not quite, but nearly, true.
The truth is of course that the bleakness and cruelty in Lear makes me uncomfortable and I prefer to be comfortable in my leisure time.
The Hopkins decision, or possibly director Richard Eyre’s decision, to put Lear measurably into dementia or with one foot solidly in the land of senility, makes me much more comfortable.
All the other King Lear’s (plays and stories) told during Shakespeare’s time have happy endings. I certainly sympathize with the impulse. Lear’s last line about looking at Cordelia’s lips, as if she might still be breathing, allows for that hard to smother hope. It’s not a happy play though, and it’s easier to imagine that he is still out of his mind than that she somehow survived her own assassination.
Special shout out here to Edmund (John MacMillan) for making a potentially cartoon villain completely buyable. I love how much is shortcutted here by portraying the bastard son as nonwhite. The culturally saturated offhand dismissal of a bastard son in Shakespeares time and the casual racism of our own having a powerful overlap.
He is pissed off and vengeful for a lifetime of abuse and disregard as his subtext works exactly.
Plus I’m not familiar with Macmillan’s work but anyone who can hold their own with Hopkins and Thompson in the room is top notch. That dude has chops!
I’m going to try to watch some of his stuff.
I am also going to watch RAN (the Kurosawa Lear adaptation) and maybe do a supplemental blog post here.
King Lear - 5 stars for production and decision making
Mom score - 0 for no moms at all
It’s been a minute since I watched the Gibson Hamlet. When I first saw this movie, in a theater, the year was 1990 and I was in my youth (high school). I LOVED it. It was the first Shakespeare that made me laugh and made me mad and it had a great sword fight.
After I’d seen it I thought of myself as a Shakespeare fan. I’d seen Shakespeare plays before, and because of my King James Bible-centric education, and church going, I didn’t have nearly the barrier to entry that I find most people struggle with.
I’ve seen it a few times but not again since my kids were born. That’s 16 plus years absence and a world of experience.
I’m happy to report that I’m still into this movie. I don’t love it the way I did but I enjoyed it and am happy to have revisited it. I have rated it 4 stars.
I’d forgotten just how much the Zeffirelli leaned into the Freudian interpretation of the play. I don’t find myself as compelled by that reading but I certainly see where it comes from.
The newest thing for me had to do with Gertrude. In the final everybody-dies-part of the play I teared up a little at the farewell between mother and son.
I haven’t thought much about Shakespearean mothers before. His plays tend to be very father-daughter. He himself being father to daughters levins these relationships I imagine, but me, I’m a mom.
I’m going to score the Shakespearean moms in this blog. So I’ll start with Gertrude. I find Gertrude to be a very meh mom. She clearly cares tremendously for her son but can’t seem to keep her head straight enough to be helpful to him or even reasonable. I feel like if your husband, the king, dies unexpectedly the next move is to get your fully adult offspring onto the throne. Her move was to get into a new relationship and pawn off responsibility. Then not let her son leave to deal with his obvious angst, which he was trying to do. Self centered and/or dumb Gertrude gets a C+. When it was obvious, she tried to do the right thing, but she sure wasn’t looking for the right thing to do.
Anyway…
While watching bits of Hamlet this week, in fits and starts, (life/kids/work/etc) I also read the Bill Bryson Shakespeare book. A Fantastic book! I’m such a fan of Bryson.
I enjoyed the heck out of this one. It’s hardly Shakespeare (only about 1/3rd of the script is here) but I’ve seen this play properly done ...