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His choices of where to cut are always a beat slow, and he seems to be allowing space after jokes for laughs, as if the actors are waiting for the audience to finish laughing, which is a deadly decision to make unless you know you have a gut buster.
I really like the musical-- it's been a long time since I've seen it, so most of the details were gone for me, making this a relatively fresh experience-- but the musical MOVES. Everything flows seamlessly, the tempo is sharp, the zingers click (Marshall Brickman's one-liners aren't really given the proper timing here), and the musical numbers, while diegetic, still contain the magic emotional swell that a theatrical production of a song (or a good concert performance, for that matter) can provide.
Here, the tempo is slowed down, there is no emotional connection to the family/kid stuff (which is really weird since on stage, you're connecting with a guy whose face you can barely see, and here, Young is shot in close-up a lot, yet the impact is lessened), the camera is really stagnant, and Eastwood seems to digitally washed out a lot of the color to make it "look old" when it really only makes the movie's imagery pop far less than a period piece with concert performances should.
I was longing for Adam Shankman. Or even Rob Marshall. Someone who can capture what makes a performance of a song terrific on screen. I didn't feel Eastwood captured that. It was stiff and dull, when the music calls for lively tempo and emotion. My movies: http://russellhainline.com My movie reviews: https://letterboxd.com/RussellHFilm/ My beer TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@thebeertravelguide
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