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Blue Moon (5/10)
by Tony Medley
100 minutes.
R.
Inspired by the letters of Broadway lyricist Lorenz
Hart (Ethan Hawke) and Elizabeth Weiland (Margaret Qualley), this tells
of one fabricated night in Hart’s life. Hart, a lifelong drunk, is
sitting in the bar at Sardi’s on the night of the opening of the Rodgers
& Hammerstein hit, Oklahoma! waiting for the after-party for
opening night to start. He is bemoaning his life to the bartender, Eddie
(Bobby Cannavale), who reminds me of the robot bartender (Michael Sheen)
in Passengers (2016), a movie I really liked, but came and went
without much effect. In fact, although Hart did attend the opening of
Oklahoma! he did not attend the after-party.
This pictures the apparently bi-sexual Hart as not
only an unsympathetic drunk (although at this point he is apparently
sort of on the wagon), but a hypocrite as well. He demeans Richard
Rodgers (Andrew Scott) and Oscar Hammerstein (Simon Delaney) and the
play itself to the bartender but when they appear he is a sniveling
sycophant to them both while singing high praises for the play.
This is directed by Richard Linklater (written by
Robert Kaplow), whose trilogy, Before Sunrise (1995), Before
Sunset (2004), and Before Midnight (2013) were all
disappointing to me, although received raves from others. Linkater did,
however, make one of the best movies I’ve seen this century, Me and
Orson Welles (2008). So, I approached this with wariness.
Rodgers & Hart wrote some memorable musicals with
good songs in addition to Blue Moon, like My Funny Valentine,
The Lady is a Tramp, Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered, Lover, There’s
a Small Hotel, With a Song in My Heart, the list is long. But the
only music in the film consists of Morty (Jonah Lee) playing snippets of
some Rodgers and Hart songs on the Sardi’s piano as background while
conversing with Hart and Eddie.
But something this film doesn’t tell is that
Rodgers had originally asked Hart if he wanted to participate in turning
the 1930 stage play Green Grow the Lilacs, upon which
Oklahoma! is based, into a musical. Hart declined, so
Hammerstein, who had recently ended his relationship with Jerome Kern,
was enthusiastic when Rodgers approached him with the idea. Hart
dismissed the attraction of the story and, also, had become
dysfunctional due to his alcoholism and unreliability.
So for more than an hour and a half we have to sit
and watch Hart bemoan his life and others.
There have been other films consisting mostly of
conversation, the two best being My Dinner with Andre (1981) and
Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? (1966). But both of those had
spellbinding dialogue. Not so here. Rather than spellbinding, this is
tedious, despite a good performance by Hawke, who, at 5-10, portrays the
barely five-footer Hart by looking up at everyone. To exacerbate the
tedium, the last 15 minutes is taken up by his 20-year-old girl friend,
Elizabeth, with whom he apparently has an unconsummated relationship,
telling him a long sad story about one of her romances. What does this
have to do with the talented lyricist Lorenz Hart? Zzzzzz.
Rodgers & Hart wrote some great songs. It’s a shame
that someone would make a movie about the lyricist without highlighting
some of the songs he wrote instead of concentrating on making him look
like an obnoxious, unappreciative, unsympathetic, self-pitying nudnik.
Maybe that's
what he was, but he did coordinate with Rodgers to write some lovable
music that should live forever.
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