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Blu-Ray Review - OPERA (1987)

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A masked killer targets those connected with a production of Verdi's Macbeth.

Review by Eric Hillis

Directed by: Dario Argento

Starring: Cristina Marsillach, Ian Charleson, Urbano Barberini, Daria Nicolodi, William McNamara

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1987 provided the final death throes of Italian exploitation cinema with two outstanding theatrical set gialli - Dario Argento protégé Michele Soavi's debut Stage Fright and Argento's own Opera (aka Terror at the Opera), his last genuinely great movie and a summation of everything he had become known for up to that point. With over the top and heavily stylised violence, beautiful cinematography, technically audacious filmmaking, hysterical women, sumptuous fashion and of course the titular music, Opera might be the most Italian movie ever made, and it makes for an ideal entry point for anyone wishing to explore the genre cinema of that most artistic of nations.

Whether in the form of Shakespeare's play or Verdi's opera, 'Macbeth' has a reputation as a cursed production, with the theatrical world full of horror stories of tragedies that struck performers of "the Scottish play." Opera revolves around a production of Verdi's opera controversially helmed by Marco (Ian Charleson), a horror movie director whose production involves lavish stage lighting and much to the annoyance of his performers, live ravens. After being attacked by one of the loose birds during rehearsal, diva Mara Cecova (never seen but instead represented through a POV shot) storms out of the theatre and is hit by a car in the street. Called in to take her place in the role of Lady Macbeth is her young understudy, Betty (Cristina Marsillach).

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While thrilled with her big break, Betty is overcome with an ominous feeling of dread, all too aware of the cursed reputation of Verdi's opera. During her debut performance, in a nod to Phantom of the Opera's chandelier, a set of stage lights come crashing down, while backstage a masked, black-gloved (of course) figure murders a stage hand. Later that night, the same mysterious killer (whose unique vocal stylings must surely have influenced those of the Jigsaw killer in the Saw franchise) tracks down Betty at her boyfriend's apartment and forces her to watch as he brutally murders her beau. Rather than go to the police, Betty oddly flees the scene as though believing herself partly guilty. Could it be connected to her recurring nightmare of the same killer dispatching various young women?



Argento made this film after being kicked off a stage production of Verdi's 'Rigoletto', his vision considered too "cutting edge" (one can only imagine) for Italian opera circles. In the accompanying interview on CultFilms' disc, he claims he wanted to push his filmmaking to the limits with Opera, and boy does he. Opera may not be the best Argento (Deep Red and Suspiria vie for that title), but it's arguably the most Argento, featuring some of the most accomplished and outrageous set-pieces of his career. The highlight is a sequence that begins by recalling Terence Fisher's Dracula, as Betty and her agent, Mira (Daria Nicolodi, recently divorced from the director), begin to fear the killer may be inside their apartment, and culminates with an extreme close-up of a bullet fired through a keyhole, exiting the back of Mira's head (killing off his ex-wife on screen will no doubt have filled Argento with sadistic glee) and exploding a telephone at the far end of a corridor. Elsewhere there are lengthy tracking shots, and a 'raven's eye' sequence for which Argento and his crew had to invent technology to achieve a shot that could be relatively easily replicated with a drone today. A scene in which the killer tracks Betty through the air vents of her apartment block is one of Argento's most nail-biting sequences.

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Opera might be Argento's most self-reflective film too. There are points in which female characters comment on his much debated misogyny, and the theme of a killer forcing someone to watch helplessly as he goes about his work (a clever subversion of both Michael Powell's Peeping Tom and Alfred Hitchcock's Rear Window) is itself a commentary on the power of a horror filmmaker over his audience - "He makes me watch but never shows his own face!"



Annoyed at how often viewers would cover their eyes during his violent set-pieces, Argento has his killer tape thin needles under Betty's eyes, obliging her to watch his atrocities lest she tear her eyelids off. Those who do turn away will miss out on how restrained Argento actually is when it comes to the violence here. Like John Carpenter with Halloween, Argento gives us one explicit killing early on, just to set us on edge, but holds back for the subsequent sequences. When the killer has to use a pair of scissors to cut open a woman's throat to retrieve a swallowed macguffin, Argento doesn't simply show us the implement tearing through flesh, but rather focusses on its crunching plastic handle, letting our minds fill in the gruesome blanks.

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Along with cinematographer Ronnie Taylor and composers Brian Eno, Bill Wyman and Claudio Simonetti, Argento creates one of his classic settings, an indefinable dream world, recognisably Italian to some degree yet existing only in the filmmaker's wild imagination. Like David Lynch, Argento is one of those artists who you can't help but suspect has a few screws loose, which makes his style so impossible to genuinely replicate. Never one to care about plot logic or realistic human behaviour, Argento pushes your limits of disbelief suspension with some ludicrous ideas here, none more so than the notion that ravens will seek the killer out of vengeance for the bird they earlier slayed (in the accompanying interview, Argento claims one of the ravens used on set spoke in a human voice; call the men in white coats!), an idea as silly as the premise of his early thriller Four Flies on Grey Velvet, in which Argento seems to believe the retina records the last image you see before you die. To Argento, a plot is simply a string to hang his set-pieces from, and if you're the sort of viewer who cares more about the string than the set-pieces, his films aren't for you. If you can surrender yourself to his fevered imagination and the intoxicating imagery it produces, you're in for the sort of cinematic experience few filmmakers can rival. If you can't, well maybe cinema just isn't the art-form for you (maybe stick to TV hospital dramas).

There aren't many genre filmmakers with a run of films - Deep Red; Suspiria; Inferno; Tenebrae; Creepers; Opera - to rival Argento at the peak of his powers, which makes it so difficult to reconcile the auteur behind Opera with the one who gave us such recent turkeys as Mother of Tears, Giallo and Dracula 3D. Argento is set to return with the partly crowd-funded thriller The Sandman, of which details are currently scarce. Will it be a return to form? Unlikely, but when said form is as good as Opera, there's little shame in that.

Extras:

A 40 minute interview with Argento; a side by comparison restoration comparison; archive behind the scenes footage; option to play the film in subtitled Italian or dubbed English.

CultFilms presents Opera on Dual-Format Blu-ray, DVD and Digital January 21st.


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