| | Boom (1968/United Kingdom)
| Universal Studios, Hollywood Classics, Second Sight Films (United Kingdom) | Director: | Joseph Losey (1909) | Writing: | Tennessee Williams (1911) (From the Play by), Tennessee Williams (1911) (Screenplay by) | Length: | 108 min. | Video: | Anamorphic Widescreen 2.35:1 | Audio: | English: Dolby Digital: 2-Channel Stereo | Subtitles: | English |
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Stars:Elizabeth Taylor (1932) as Flora Goforth
Richard Burton (1925) as Chris Flanders
Noel Coward [Noël Coward] (1899) as The Witch of Capri
Joanna Shimkus (1943) as Miss Black
Michael Dunn (1934) as Rudi
Plot:The wealthy, self-absorbed eccentric Sissy Goforth has taken up residence on a secluded Mediterranean island where she dictates her memoirs, flies into rages and screams insults at her servants. Her health now failing, she drinks, takes pills and has a doctor give her injections to ease the pain. Into her reclusive life comes a stranger who manages to climb into her villa and survive a guard dog attack before introducing himself as a poet. Though attracted by the visitor she soon discovers he has a reputation for appearing when wealthy women are about to meet their demise and is known locally as the Angel of Death.
Extras: m.cellophane says:
Oh, my. Is this "so bad, it's good" or "so bad". I watched it from beginning to end. It's gorgeously shot by Douglas Slocombe (Oscar-nominated for Travels with My Aunt, Julia and Raiders of the Lost Ark) The design by Richard MacDonald is stunning: really creative murals, settings, devices (the gondola ride). The costumes by Annalisa Nasalli-Rocca are incredible. The kabuki outfit that Liz wears for dinner with Noël Coward is unforgettable.
Speaking of Noël Coward, he eats up the scenery as only he can...although his "mating calls" (as I refer to them) with Elizabeth Taylor are awkward. Richard Burton seems grounded in his role, although it's actually a supporting role, in my opinion.
The star, as if there could be any other, is Elizabeth Taylor. She's at the top of her game here, wringing every last drop of emotion and hitting all of the style points. She's shrill as a shrill character.
And that's where we run into problems. She's the focal point of the film and completely intolerable or likable as a character. On the plus side, her Krupp diamond ring is often featured as are her beautiful eyes.
I read a review that called this a vanity piece by Liz and Dick, but really, I think it's Tennessee Williams whose at fault here. After two failed stage attempts, he wrote the screenplay here. The script is incomprehensible for the most part. And there's a big "who cares" factor for the plot
I don't even know what the director, Joseph Losey, was up to. I suspect he didn't care for some reason. The script is just such a mess. It's a real shame since the actors and other crew (cinematography, design) are so great. But in the end, sadly, it's garbage.
I wonder if playing annoying, unsympathetic characters such as here is what effectively killed Elizabeth Taylor's post-Virginia Woolf career.
With apologies to Elizabeth Taylor:
0 on the cellophane scale.