Phantom of the Paradise By Robert Horton
Describing Brian De Palma's Phantom of the Paradise as an update
of the classic Phantom of the Opera doesn't do justice to this
demented movie. While De Palma's Hitchcock homages have sometimes led him
into dead ends, this rock & roll remake seems to have liberated De
Palma's imagination, and the result is weird and funny, with the scruffy
underground spirit of the director's early pictures. The Phantom is one
Winslow Leach (William Finley), a nerdy songwriter whose "pop
cantata" on the subject of Faust is stolen by a freakish, Phil
Spector-like rock impresario called Swan (Paul Williams). After getting
his head caught in a vinyl-LP compressor, Leach is transformed into a
masked creature, haunting Swan's music palace, the Paradise. De Palma
proves how nimbly he can establish narrative rhythm: the story moves like
a cannon shot, and the musical numbers (especially in the Alice
Cooper-like Paradise sequences) are brilliantly cut. The movie seems to
predict the Studio 54 scene, MTV, and punk rock--the last, especially, in
the figure of Beef, a screeching singer played by the unhinged Gerrit
Graham. The songs were written by Paul Williams, that diminutive Super70s
music icon (he cowrote the Barbra Streisand wet noodle
"Evergreen"), and his performance is a reminder of his peculiar,
self-spoofing presence: at one point, the preening Swan announces,
"You know how I abhor perfection in anyone but myself." Comedy,
musical, horror film, Super70s artifact--this movie isn't quite definable,
and that's what's wonderful about it.
Academy Awards
Phantom of the Paradise received an Academy
Awards nomination for Music Scoring Awards (Best Scoring: Original
Song Score and/or Adaptation; Paul Williams - Song Score, George Aliceson
Tipton). |