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“Transports you into a world of
pure style.” “An eye-watering testimony to the erstwhile dash
of international cinema... an orgasm of coolness, ravishing compositions,
camera gymnastics and atmospheric resonance.” “Voluptuously styled to a degree rarely seen in
cinema, Bernardo Bertolucci's gorgeous 1970 political thriller, set in
a noirish, Mussolini-era Europe, will always be a benchmark of high-art
exquisiteness.” “It's still a knock-out... As momentous as the
work of Welles & company
on Citizen Kane, showing a new generation how to look at movies... [The]
rerelease at Film Forum proves that The Conformist has been the single
most influential movie of the past 35 years.” (1970) In Mussolini’s Italy, Jean-Louis
Trintignant’s repressed haut bourgeois Marcello Clerici,
trying to purge memories of a youthful, homosexual episode (and murder),
joins the Fascists in a desperate attempt to fit in. As the reluctant
Judas motors to his personal Gethsemane (the assassination of his leftist
mentor, whose Paris address, in a pointed homage, matched Jean-Luc Godard’s
real one), he flashes back to a dance party for the blind; an insane
asylum in a stadium; and wife Stefania Sandrelli and lover Dominque Sanda
dancing the tango in a working-class hall. But those are only a few of
the anthology pieces of this political thriller, others including Trintignant’s
honeymoon coupling with Sandrelli in a train compartment as the sun sets
outside their window; a bimbo lolling on the desk of a fascist functionary,
glimpsed in the recesses of his cavernous office; a murder victim’s
hands leaving bloody streaks on a limousine parked in a wintry forest.
Bertolucci’s masterwork, adapted from the novel by Alberto Moravia,
boasts an authentic Art Deco look created by production designer Ferdinando
Scarfiotti, a score by the great Georges Delerue (Contempt, Jules
and Jim) and eyepopping color cinematography by Vittorio Storaro
(who personally oversaw the film’s 1995 restoration). “Carries
with it a rejuvenating jolt of youthful creative energy, the memory of
a time when movies were the most important art and their creative possibilities
seemed endless.” – Dave Kehr. “Juggling past and present
with the same bravura flourish as Welles in Citizen Kane, Bertolucci
conjures a dazzling historical and personal perspective (the marbled
insane asylum where his father is incarcerated; the classical vistas
of Mussolini’s corridors of power, the dance hall where two women
tease in an ambiguous tango; the forest road where the assassination
runs horribly counter to expectation), demonstrating how the search for
normality ends in the inevitable discovery that there is no such thing.” – Tom
Milne, Time Out (London). | ||||
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