The
Man
Who Cried (2000)
Our rating: 3 out of 5
Rated: R
reviewed by
Charity Bishop
I've passed this video approximately five hundred times in the
library, and always paused to read the back and look longingly
at the impressive cast list. But it was only after gaining
reassurance that the R-rating wasn't excessive that I decided to
give it a run-through. The result is an interesting style of
filming within an interesting movie. The first half hour move
gratingly slow, but after Depp, Ricci, and Blanchett come into
the scene, it picks up significantly. For a WWII movie, it's
surprisingly free of Nazis and instead focuses on the romantic
relationships of two young women in Paris. One of them is the
beautiful Russian dancer Lola (Cate Blanchett), and the other is
the innocent Jewess singer (Christina Ricci) who longs for
meaning in her life. The story begins in Russia with the
departure of Jewish men for America, intending to send for their
families once enough money is saved to transport them safely.
The heroine's father goes with a promise to return for her one
day, leaving her in the care of her aging grandmother. But
turmoil in Russia forces the little girl to travel with
strangers into England, where she is adopted by a British
family, given the name of "Suzie" and forced to speak the
English language. Possessed of a beautiful singing voice, she
attempts in later years to get a job as a stage singer and there
meets Lola, a lonely woman who's highest aspiration is to garner
the affections of a wealthy man. While in Paris, Lola is
introduced to Dante Dominio (John Turturro), a famous Italian
opera singer. Playing "hard to get," the young woman eventually
snares his passion, while Suzie is drawn instead to Cesar, a
member of the gypsy band, who is much looked down on by society.
His first and only passion seems to be his magnificent white
stallion, which is often used in theatrical productions.
The times are changing. There are rumors of war in surrounding
countries, as Germany attempts to expand its borders. Suzie has
not practiced her religious faith since childhood, but still
remains a member of the "chosen race." While she fights
prejudice and attempts to break through the cold outer resolve
of Cesar, Dante becomes aware of her roots. Lola is also
realizing that her newfound lover is somewhat more than she can
handle. Eventually the two women will be called to forsake the
ties of love and make a desperate flight to save their lives as
France succumbs to the inevitable invasion of the Nazis. Though
this film is profoundly slow-moving (I almost quit watching it
several times during the opening scenes, just because there's
almost no dialogue), it's also beautifully produced. The camera
shots are unique, playing off the intricate and individual
beauty of each cast member; the story is interesting without
being overly weighted down with melodrama, and the music at
times can be absolutely haunting.
It is the performances which really stand out. Johnny Depp barely has twelve
lines to scrape together, but his aloof, mysterious, even slightly sinister
gypsy horseman is captivating. John Turturro plays the indignant,
self-obsessed egotist opera singer with just the right amount of sarcasm.
Cate Blanchett pulls off a surprisingly excellent Russian accent, but also
ads depth to her character through self-expression. But the film really
belongs to Christina Ricci, whose soulful eyes and quiet presence manage to
steal the scene out from underneath her costars. The story seems to have
significance, but is never overly weighty. The ending comes as something of
a surprise. Overall it's a good film, but won't appeal to many people
because of its lack of dialogue. I'm not a big fan of visual rather than
intellectual, but this film manages to capture both. It's something I
wouldn't mind watching again in order to capture the more subtle aspects of
the script. Therefore it's a pity that filmmakers chose to incorporate the
sexual aspect of the production, which gives it an R-rating where it could
have easily earned a PG. There is an absence of language (only one use of
sh*t when speaking of a horse's natural functions), and no graphic violence
(homes are burned, people presumably perish in a ship bombing).
There are about four scenes of sexual content, all of them
fairly short but containing movement, heavy breathing, and
moaning. There's no nudity in any of the scenes, but they're
still graphic and totally unnecessary to the plot. Lola wears a
few immodest dancing outfits, and is seen once or twice with her
bra showing as she dresses for the show. The theology also
stands on slightly rocky ground. Dante is a hypocrite, living in
sin with Lola and yet seeking empathy from Mary in a church
setting, pleading that he might use his talents for good. He
later attacks Suzie verbally by reminding her that "the Jews
killed Christ!" (She refused his romantic advances.) We learn a
character gave up his faith in God after believing his family
was killed in an air raid. Without the sexual content, and with
the opening scenes trimmed down to about half the time, as well
as the addition of some sort of spiritual redemption, The Man
Who Cried could have been an excellent film. It's
cinematically gorgeous to watch. The acting is outstanding. The
climax is both believable and shocking. But instead we get a
slightly watered-down love story between two people overly eager
to leap into a sexual relationship, and a heroine who never
acknowledges her initial belief in God. These flaws make the
production disappointing from a Christian perspective, as is the
needless sexual content. They could have gotten the same idea
across without throwing it into the viewer's face.
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