"La La Land" / "The Snow Queen"
Damien Chazelle’s third
feature, “La La Land” starts as it means to go on, with an unashamedly lavish
song and dance set-piece taking place in a Los Angeles traffic jam, immediately
succeeded by a brief, surly encounter between the two characters who eventually
turn out to be the principals: Emma Stone’s Mia, an aspiring actress, and Ryan
Gosling’s Sebastian, an intense jazz pianist, who is something of a purist.
A slow-burning romance ensues,
with the magical moments played out as classic widescreen movie musical
numbers, enhanced by 21st century CGI. As the relationship progresses,
however, the staging becomes more prosaic.
The theme of the piece is the
importance of chasing one’s dreams, and the inevitable disappointments and
compromises which one has to encounter; although in Sebastian’s case, the
compromise involves a lucrative job in a pop/soul combo with old friend Keith (John
Legend). Mia’s journey has a few more bumps in the road, but somehow one is never convinced
that she is a failure-in-waiting.
Stone’s apparently effortless
likeability is the film’s main selling-point, her open features regularly
filling the screen; her soul-destroying audition scenes are particularly tense.
Gosling’s character is more of a closed book, although it’s good to see him
essaying light comedy, and his keyboard skills (mimed or otherwise) are
impressive.
The overall impression is of
experiencing a contemporary Broadway musical, complete with not-quite-memorable
tunes. Technically, the film is a significant achievement, however, and it
certainly hits home emotionally, the ending being especially clever.
“La La Land” is beautifully
realised, and worthy of all the awards buzz, falling short only because
it skimps on the darkness.
My hometown Christmas treat
this year was “The Snow Queen” at the New Victoria Theatre in
Newcastle-Under-Lyme (shamefully, my first visit in many years). This boasted a surprisingly large ensemble (compared to Cardiff
productions), with many cast-members also part of the on-stage band in Theresa
Heskins’ take on the Hans Christian Anderson classic. There were hints of Miss
Havisham in the title character, folksy, Brecht-Weil-tinged songs, and a bit of
a science-fiction spin at the denouement. Very enjoyable.
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