Cast: Cristina Marsillach, Ian Charleson, and Urbano
Barberini
Director: Dario Argento
108 minutes (18) 1987
Cult Films Blu-ray region B
[Released 21st January]
Rating: 8/10
Review by Christopher Geary
Even
for horror fans, Dario Argento’s cinema can be an acquired taste... What one
viewer regards as peculiarly fascinating surrealism, another might judge to be simply
a narrative incoherence. Although it often seems that the central values of Argento’s
oeuvre flip-flop, from his imitation of Hitchcockian intrigues, to pure
aesthetic and technological cinematic merits, there can be no doubt his
commitment to a dazzling inventiveness for murder has given us more than a
handful of genuine horror classics.
Opera (aka: Terror At The Opera) rips off Phantom Of The Opera, but gets away with
it because it adds raw fears and unforgettable visual stylisation to its
electrifying fusion of macabre shocks, gruesome violence, black comic
characterisation, and borderline campy dialogue. Oddly enough, this is a rather
superior genre film to Argento’s own version of Phantom Of The Opera, made in 1998.
In
Opera, understudy Betty (Cristina
Marsillach) wins a coveted stage role, when the diva’s accident during
rehearsals for a new version of Verdi’s Macbeth gives the young singer her first
chance in the spotlight. However, the rising star soon becomes a tortured
witness to the activities of a vicious killer who forces her to watch as
helpless new victims die in agony. Some of this movie’s violence occurs off-screen,
but our heroine’s terrified expression as an unwilling observer sells a
frightful impact, so we (probably) all prefer not having to look at every
single gruesome thing that she sees, anyway. Despite creative misunderstandings
of identity and cunning whodunit misdirects, Opera really stands or falls based upon its ingenious and enthralling
murder set-pieces, and here Argento surpasses many fans’ expectations with
several spectacular and memorable kill-shots that are always worth repeated viewings.
Cast as Lady Macbeth, Betty survives bad luck and the cruelty of her bondage ordeals while she pits her wits against a mysterious psycho-killer. Argento’s renowned signatures of visual dazzle and creative ultra-violence have rarely been this precisely and skilfully composed, or so efficiently choreographed, whether for generating unease or habitually and crazily inventive death scenes, where the intensely theatrical unreality of a staged opera is expertly woven together with nightmarish flashbacks.
Some
filmmakers would have us believe that the a vital element in the creative
process is writing the script. They tell us that a good script is essential,
but I tend to disagree. A screenplay is certainly not a movie, anymore than a
shopping list is a dinner party, or a business plan (just ask any self-employed
worker how useful a page of numbers really is!) is a factory or any other going
concern.
Auteur theory maintains that the director, carrying overall
responsibility for the filmmaking project, is the true author of a movie, not
the screenwriter, and this idea applies to Argento more than most directors
because his best work succeeds while lacking some of the things often deemed to
be essential in a proverbial ‘good’ movie. Plot structure, convincingly
portrayed characters with credible motives, believable storytelling techniques
and comfortable moralising are rarely found in Argento’s brand of slasher cinema.
And
yet his work is just as interesting, compelling, and entertaining as other
kinds of tragedy depicted on screen, and many Argento pictures boast the kind
of demented narrative drive and striking mise en scene which leaves the
supposedly shocking horrors of many Hollywood filmic terror masters looking sadly
tame and bloodless. Whereas the average US filmmaker uses the apparatus of
filmmaking like a sculptor wields a hammer and chisel, chipping and carving
away excess to reveal a statuesque artwork beneath, Argento’s approach is more
like that of the potter.
When he wants a particularly grand effect, instead of
removing existing material he simply adds more clay! Argento’s acrobatic camera
would doubtless score highly with a panel of Olympic gymnastics judges and,
arguably, the Italian maestro has made better artistic use of tools like
Steadicam (intriguing POV shots) and the Louma crane (swooping abound theatrical
settings) than American directors, including the widely acclaimed Stanley
Kubrick and Martin Scorsese.
Superbly
restored and re-graded with a 2K scan, in consultation with Argento, this HD
release for the Blu-ray edition includes improved English subtitles for the
Italian track.
Disc
extras:
Aria Of Fear - a brand new
candid interview with director Dario Argento
Opera Backstage - a documentary
showing Argento making Opera (40
minutes)
Featurette
about the restoration process
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