MOULIN
ROUGE
by
Nathaniel Rogers
of
The Film Experience
THIS STORY IS ABOUT...
"A bohemian storm is brewing." At its center is Baz Luhrman, the über
theatrical Australian director, and his faithful production team, now
known internationally as Bazmark. On June 1st, 2001 they unleashed Moulin
Rouge at theaters everywhere. This is the final chapter in what
Luhrman refers to as his "red curtain trilogy." Luhrman first
gained fame in the early 90s with an Australian staging of the opera
La Bohème. He then made the film Strictly Ballroom, the
campy exuberant comedy which snowballed into an international hit. It
started a mini-trend of worldwide enthusiasm for Aussie comedy. He followed
that up in 1996 with the polarizing fusion of Shakespearean dialogue
and MTV stylizations that was William Shakespeare's Romeo + Juliet.
The film gave Claire Danes and Leonardo DiCaprio their first taste of
true movie stardom and bankability. It is also credited with jumpstarting
the young Hollywood frenzy of the late 90s.
Now
in 2001, when Hollywood churns out such lifeless fare, the audience
should just about be chanting "Here we are now. Entertain us!" Baz,
of course, can and will do just that with the release of his fin-de-siècle
modernist musical fantasia Moulin Rouge. One hopes that this
film inspires trends of its own. The red curtain approach to filmmaking,
which finds its ultimate vehicle here, refers to the device of theatricality
that Bazmark revels in. This favored aesthetic finds visual introduction
in the framing devices used to open and close each film. Romeo +
Juliet uses a TV screen and an iambic pentameter newscast. Strictly
Ballroom and Moulin Rouge both use the red curtain literally,
announcing plainly and whimsically, ''Sit back. The curtain is opening.
The story begins now..."
TRUTH
The
first character we are introduced to is Christian, a naive and prodigiously
talented poet, who spouts line after line of remarkably familiar "poetry"
(i.e. lyrics to 20th century pop and Broadway music). Christian quickly
falls in with a bohemian gang of artists, led by John Leguizamo as Henri
Toulouse-Lautrec and Jim Broadbent as the M.C./ impresario of the club
Moulin Rouge itself. They instantly take to Christian and recognize
his gift. Ewan MacGregor is terrific in the part: open, winning, innocent.
Ewan/Christian is so joyously committed to his artistic vision (director
surrogate?) that sung dialogue feels totally natural again.
Toulouse-Lautrec
decides that Christian must write their new musical "Spectacular! Spectacular!"
and they must take him to the Moulin Rouge to introduce his work to
their star. While this set-up plays very fast and funny, the movie surprisingly
continues to gather more speed as it goes. Then, when Christian first
arrives at the eponymous club, the movie all but explodes with energy.
It's here in the famous Moulin Rouge that you realize what Baz and his
team are up to. The true musicality and visual genius on display take
transformative shape in the swirling colors of the vibrant costumes,
the imaginative set designs, the cleverly fused songs, and thrilling,
if disorienting, editing. So much visual and aural information is released
in this sequence that one of two things will happen: You will either
succumb and embrace the eccentricities of the world, or you will tune
out from the sensory overload, perhaps longing for something quieter
and more traditional. Here there is no turning back.
BEAUTY
And
it's here that Satine, "the sparkling diamond," famous courtesan
and aspiring actress, descends from the air and immediately lands in
Christian's heart. Satine is played with a go-for-broke ferocity by
the talented Nicole Kidman. In the past, Kidman has been passable (Batman
Forever), good (Flirting, Eyes Wide Shut), and near
great (To Die For), but she's never before been this fully alive
onscreen. It's as if she realizes that every second counts. This film,
this time, is her moment. There's more than a hint of Nicole-the-actress
in Satine-the-would-be legitimate-star. It makes for a fascinating fusion
of personae.
Even
more satisfying than Nicole's brave star turn is the chemistry between
her and Ewan. After an initial miscommunication, Satine tells Christian
plainly, "I can never fall in love." Christian has other ideas, and
gently woos her. Watching him completely disarm her with a heartfelt
rendition of "Your Song" or watching her work her way towards love through
musical banter is transformative. It starts out silly and before you
know it, it's moving. This is emblematic of the movie's theatrical alchemies.
The clichés become meaningful truths. The artifice becomes real.
FREEDOM
Unfortunately,
despite its obvious virtues, this messy, exuberant film will not be
to everyone's liking. It is bizarre, extreme, and uncompromised enough
to provoke as much "rant" as "rave." There is no playing it safe for
the creative team or, consequently, the audience. We're in foreign territory.
Chances are you've never seen anything like this before. The visual
razzle-dazzle will either give you a headache or make you high on its
unusual beauty. The rhythm of the film, both sonically and cinematically,
is much different than what we're accustomed to in motion pictures,
so it can take a little getting used to. It's not unlike watching Shakespeare
for the first time. At first you have to concentrate on each phrase,
but soon you're absorbed in the story and unaware that you don't understand
every word. Your mind is taking it all in. If you meet the challenges
in this unique film, you'll excuse the missteps.
For me it was the shifting tone that threw me occassionally. But better
the magic of risks and experiment than continual adherence to the status
quo. Better scattered movement in all directions than cinematic stagnation.
Meet the movie halfway. It's alive in so many ways that it will feel
like a cinematic breakthrough if you do.
ABOVE ALL ELSE...THIS STORY IS ABOUT LOVE
In
the end, while the dialogue, intertitles, and marketing repeatedly remind
us that this is just a love story, I would disagree. I would venture
to say its heart is much larger than that. The love story is indeed
the crucial story element, and Christian and Satine do make a grand
pair. But, when I hear "but above all else...love," I don't just think
of the lovers. This is a film infused and energized by love. It's love
of their material that makes two actors shine brighter than ever as
movie stars. It's love of the musical genre that inspires a great director
to have characters break out singing onscreen again without a hint of
judgement. But above all else, it's love of the cinema that got this
movie made. Every moment, sink or swim, feels infused with love of showmanship,
love of highwire creativity and love for the cinema itself. Moulin
Rouge is not a perfect film, but the cinema is first and foremost
a visual medium. On that level alone, this dazzling concoction is worth
more than dozens of other films combined. You have to see it to believe
it.
©2001 Nathaniel Rogers
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