Illuminata (1998) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) and Tuna |
This is writer-director John Turturro's attempt to create a stylish theatrical comedy in the fashion of "Shakespeare in Love". You might say that this is to the end of the 19th century as "Shakespeare in Love" is to the end of the 16th. It even has all the men named with single Italian names like "Tuccio", and plenty of doors and staircases, in an attempt to replicate the feel of the Shakespearean comedies. |
In its efforts to be both witty and profound, it seems to me to fail on both counts. It is stylish and it is arty, but I'd say it wanders off very far in the direction of pretentious. On the other hand, there are many reasons to rent it. If you think Ingmar Bergman's "Smiles of a Summer Night" was hilarious, you'll probably like this. If you have more mainstream tastes, rent this anyway and use the fast forward, because it has plenty of nudity and the photography is gorgeous. Opinions were sharply divided on this film. Some critics though this was swill, and others thought it was cinema at its best. I'll give you a good example of each, and let's move on. Here is the review from salon.com, which thought it was a masterpiece. On the other hand, here's Mr Cranky's overview. |
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My take on it is that it was too stylized and meandering, and too artificial in the scenes which were not supposed to be artificial. Some examples:
The film is filled with good moments, from both the cast and the filmmakers, but it just isn't a cohesive whole. It shows that Turturro may someday make stylish and profound movies, but this one possesses only the promise of greatness, not the delivery. It is just too contrived, too artificial. On the other hand, a movie that gets Susan Sarandon's top off has to get some respect from me. |
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Tuna's
comments in yellow:
Illuminata (1998) is
co-authored, directed by, and stars John Turturro. It is about a turn of
the 19th century repertory company trying to put on a play written by
their resident playwright.
Now for the not so good.
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