I saw two films at the cinema yesterday – Perfume: The Story of a Murderer and Dreamgirls; two very different experiences.
It was depraved, disturbing, debased, debauched, de-whatever else you wanna call it. Of course, I really enjoyed it. Nothing beats a public orgy in the town square for enterntainment value!
Alan Rickman was Alan Rickman. Dustin Hoffman was Dustin Hoffman. Not that I minded.
Ben Whishaw, who played the murderous Jean-Baptiste Grenouille, was amazing. He fully embodied the protagonist, who was driven only by his prodigious olfactory senses. During the beginning scenes he seemed almost animalistic in his posture and appearance, a beast without humanity or mercy. The character’s love of beauty only inspired him to capture it for his own devices. An modern allegory? Perhaps.
At times I felt a bit bemused by the fact that although the film was set in France, nobody had a French accent. Strangely I want to be a redhead now, even if it makes me a target for serial killers…
The book’s in my famous ever-increasing to be read pile – I’m going to leave it for a while to have some distance from the movie.
Dreamgirls was an entertaining feel-good movie. Although Jennifer Hudson was very good at playing an slightly unsympathetic character, interestingly I felt that Beyoncé also did very well. The ensemble cast was convincing, there were passing references to cultural issues of the time, and the musical performances were exceptional. I’m planning to get the soundtrack, but I wouldn’t necessarily buy the DVD…
And Casino Royale is out here on DVD tomorrow… Asda’s doing a special £7 deal, but I’m nowhere near an Asda. Tesco are going to sell it for about £9.70 if you buy another DVD or a CD. Some online retailers are offering it for £10-15 exc postage, but I want it tomorrow. Actually I want it now. I hardly ever watch the special features on DVDs, but this time I think I’m going to be making an exception.