A Midsummer Night's Dream (1999) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
The full title of this film is: "William Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream" Every word of that is necessary. First of all, they need to specify "Shakespeare's" so that cretins and Philistines like us don't get it confused with the Mickey Spillane version. I didn't read the whole title, so I was confused at first, but I finally determined that it wasn't the Mickster's version as soon as someone said "but soft ..." . You don't hear that many "harks" and "but softs" in the Mike Hammer stories. Also, I noticed right away that nobody was wearing a fedora, and that they called the women "m'lady" instead of "dollface". Second, they need to let us know it is "William" Shakespeare to distinguish it from his distant great nephew Chuck Shakespeare, the fiberglass fishing pole guy. Chuck also had a version of A Midsummer Night's Dream, although his big summer dream mostly involved catching a bunch of smallmouth bass. |
Could it have been only four years ago that Calista Flockhart was a big enough star to be considered for a starring role in a prestigious Shakespearian adaptation? It seems like that must have been back in the 1940s. |
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The director relocated the story into Tuscany in the late 19th century, which created some gimmicky uses for bicycles. The fairy portion of the story, of course, is timeless, so it can co-exist with any time frame. The words are Shakespeare's, except for the part where Kevin Kline dies bravely of cancer, which Kline's contract requires in every film. I'm not sure if the world needs another completely verbatim interpretation of a Shakespeare play, but it grossed $16 million dollars, which is more than I would have expected, so there are still plenty of fans out there who appreciate a good effort, which this is - it's breezy, relatively friendly to contemporary ears, and lush. |
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