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Edited on Tue Feb-24-09 03:12 AM by onager
What a disaster, to have your beautiful and fascinating country represented by one of the worst movies ever made.
Yes, I just recently saw Australia. I'm in Egypt, so I knew very little about the movie until I settled down to watch it. And it's a good thing I did settle down, since this Magum Dopus lasted about as long as the Thirty Years War and featured no less than 5 or 6 false endings. I lost count.
I should have heeded that warning in the opening credits: Written and Directed by Baz(tard) Luhrmann. I understand much of Luhrmann's financing came from the Australian government. Which makes me wonder why the streets of Canberra, right now, are not copiously decorated with severed heads on spikes. But I'm an American, with no right to criticize anybody's government after the last 8 years...
This is, thankfully, only Luhrmann's fourth movie. Since Australia bombed financially, we can hope he's never allowed to direct much of anything again.
A quick review of this idiot's career: 1. Strictly Ballroom: strictly a rip-off of Footloose and 1000 other movies. Youth rebels against authority figures! Damn, that's original! Lots of people like this one for its "OTT style." I am not one of those people.
2. Romeo + Juliet: proving once again that even the most ham-handed hack can't screw up Shakespeare too much. I bet Luhrmann was kicking himself that he didn't have more money for the music. If he had, imagine Elton John and Kylie Minogue doing the entire soundtrack of West Side Story in the background. To a watered-down techno beat.
3. Moulin Rouge: Baz(tard) happily trashed both French and pop culture. An homage to fin de siecle Paris, where the only French phrase we ever hear is voulez-vous couche avec moi. No, that's not from an Edith Piaf song. I hope Jim Broadbent got a nice paycheck out of it. Otherwise, it was the biggest waste of good music until Across The Universe came along and massacred the Beatles catalog.
And now Australia. Part Gone With The Wind, part Pearl Harbor, all crap. And Baz(tard) managed to drag The Wizard of Oz onto his personal dung-heap as well. WTF? Yeah, Baz(tard), even us stupid Yanks know Australia is often called "Oz." You don't have to beat us over the head with the concept.
Yep, this is one schizophrenic flick. The pretentious opening screen tells us we're about to see a story dealing with Australia's "Lost Generations" of Aboriginal children. But we already saw that story in a much better movie, Rabbit-Proof Fence.
Which, unlike Oztralia, treated its characters as real human beings and not cardboard cutouts to be manipulated for the sake of making Big Phony Moral Points.
The patronizing in this movie was unbelievable. Why, here come Miz Scarlett...er, Nicole to stand up for the po' oppressed Unwhite folk!
Give me a break. Kidman was playing an upper-class British woman in 1939. The idea that she would even acknowledge her servants...let alone hang out with them...is just hilarious.
A woman of that class, in that time, would have plenty of experience back in Old Blighty dealing with her own aboriginal servants--the Irish.
End of rant...unless I think of something else.
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