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Peeping Tom, colour-blind

Posted in FILM with tags , , , , , on October 20, 2017 by dcairns

For some reason I suddenly became curious as to what Michael Powell and Leo Marks’ PEEPING TOM would look like in black and white.

Maybe this is partly because Powell’s forties and fifties films in Technicolor are so gorgeous. And PEEPING TOM, though shot by the gifted Otto Heller (THE LADYKILLERS, THE IPCRESS FILE), is in the grungier Eastmancolor process, and not half as beautiful. Arguably it shouldn’t be beautiful, as it’s a more squalid and grim story than, say, THE RED SHOES. But I think the moody, red-lit stuff was intended to be both sleazy and glamorous, and the muckiness of the image (not helped, probably, by the deterioration of the unstable film stock) detracts from that.

 

Monochrome gives the images a noir quality, doesn’t it? The location stuff gains a verité feel.

The gaudiness of the porn theme is definitely lessened, which is a loss. But it makes me think that, if it had been released in b&w, the film might not have attracted half as much critical opprobrium as it got. So we’d have lost some of the film’s transgressive ick factor, but Powell might have been able to make more movies. (Except that probably the film that really wrecked his career was THE QUEEN’S GUARDS, a major studio production which is really pretty terrible.)

Of course, we have to accept the film as it is. I was just curious. Now I’m wondering what other movies I might decolorize, like a roving anti-Ted Turner, with slimmer wallet.

A Love Bewitched

Posted in FILM with tags , , , , , , on December 29, 2010 by dcairns

I’m glad this is up on YouTube, and in such pristine form. Hope whoever posted it is the rights holder, I stuck a bit on YouTube and got my account closed for my troubles.

And when are we going to get to see this (deeply flawed, intermittently brilliant) Powell movie? The film that really killed Powell’s career (you don’t wind up making a slasher movie for Anglo-Amalgamated if your career hasn’t been killed)…

I recently saw THE QUEEN’S GUARDS, Powell’s follow-up to PEEPING TOM — he had Hollywood studio backing for it, as the damage of PEEPING TOM hadn’t happened yet. But THE QUEEN’S GUARDS, as Powell ruefully admits in his autobio, is a bad film. As such, it may have done more to hurt him than PT’s critical reception — at least many of the reviewers admitted TOM was made with Powell’s usual skill (this seemed to make things worse). That can’t be said for GUARDS.

At any rate, the idea that PEEPING TOM was the sole cause of Powell’s fall should be laid to rest.

HONEYMOON is startling because the bad bits are so bad and the good bits — see above — so good. It certainly gives the impression that Powell without Pressburger needed a strong collaborator (like Leo Marks) to shape his ideas. The story meanders, never acquires depth, and ultimately fails to resolve itself at all. Even some of the dance sequences are bad: Powell film’s Antonio’s first impromptu dance in medium shot, cutting off his feet, a shocking thing to do in any dance, but especially a Spanish one. Some of the problems no doubt stemmed from a last-minute alteration: Powell felt he hadn’t got enough of Spain into the movie, so he made a quick whistle-stop tour of the locations in his car, filming out of the window. This footage was more or less dumped into the movie, with a treacly song by Wally Stott (musical arranger for The Goon Show, later transexual) laid over it — the result is that the film seems like it’s never going to get started, and when it eventually does, it’s regularly interrupted by tedious travelogue. If Powell had lived with the edit for just a few more days, I have no doubt he’d have hacked some of this filler out.

Still, as you can see from the amazing action above, while it’s not quite THE RED SHOES ballet, the El Amor Bruja number is stunning, and makes the idea of a restoration exciting indeed.