It may very well come under the heading of preaching to the
choir, but in case you haven’t heard, Hamilton is
wonderful. Just about everyone knows that, and almost as many folks know that
the CD version of Lin-Manuel Miranda’s Broadway hit also rates high on any scale
of fabulous. Now you must add another notch to that belt.
If you have yet to pay the Disney folks their very modest
asking price for a one- month subscription to Disney Plus, then stop reading
this, go to your Smart device, and do so immediately.
It is there, on the “Disney channel,” that you will find the
original cast of Hamilton, performing before a live Broadway
audience the show that has transformed musical theatre and created a new
bench-mark by which all theatre will be measured for the foreseeable future.
Why is it I come to this party so late? Because Hamilton
has done it again. In fact, I am none too sure that it hasn’t OUT-done even
itself. The video version that Disney is presenting is simply over the top
spectacular. It is the new standard by which any other presentation of a stage
production on tape must be judged.
This Hamilton is not simply one of those
videos where someone put a camera on a tripod in the third row of the theatre
and let it run. This is a very cinematic turn by the original director of the
Broadway show, Thomas Kail. His work, and that of the editor, Jonah Moran,
should be saluted at every award show where this production is eligible.
This is great stuff on so many levels, you simply must see
it. There were excuses in the past for not doing so. There are none now.
I was late to the party on the Netflix series Marcella.
This too should be added to your must-see list. There are three short seasons
to catch up with and Anna Friel, who plays the title role, will easily have you
forgiving the writing contrivances in this very dark and violent series. The
supporting cast is top-notch as well. I loved it.
I was also impressed with the Amazon Prime series Zero
Zero Zero. Even more violent than Marcella, but all of that
well integrated into the plot. Imaginative storytelling, delivered well by a
very fine cast.
Finally caught up with The Morning Show on
Apple TV. A very hip, contemporary drama with ten out of ten very good episodes,
all starring Jennifer Aniston and Reese Witherspoon, two of the most attractive
and talented women in show business. Not quite Cagney & Lacey,
but then…what is?
… And then there is Perry Mason on HBO. It is
beautifully shot with a production design that is all but flawless. I am old
enough to have been brought up with Hollywood’s film noir and its various
homages to Erle Stanley Gardner, Raymond Chandler, and the seamy side of Los
Angeles and the LAPD. All of that comes through in this production, but there
is something…just a bit off.
Mathew Rhys is a very fine actor. Better than most. His role
as the husband-spy in The Americans helped anchor that brilliant
series. But Matthew Rhys is simply not a star…and a star is exactly what a film
noir movie requires. Sorry, but Rhys ain’t no Humphrey Bogart. Not even a
Robert Mitchum. As a result, the HBO series lacks something. Among the credits
listing producers is the name Robert Downey Jr.… maybe he shoulda produced
himself in the title role.
And then there is a note on a sign of the times: I found
myself impatient with the inability to stream the series. I have become
spoiled. I no longer want to wait a week between episodes, especially when there
are plot intricacies that the audience should get a chance to see played out in
something approaching real time. My counsel on this series would be to wait
several weeks and then stream the beast on HBO-GO.
Finally, don’t be surprised if your live-at-home children
just “don’t get it.” Film Noir is simply not in their movie vocabulary, ranking
right up there with movies in black and white that they can barely sit through.
Do I understand this? Not even a little bit.
Barney Rosenzweig
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