Moulin Rouge (2001)

Moulin Rouge is…

What I mean is, Moulin Rouge tells the story of…no. That’s not it, either.

On one hand, Moulin Rouge is what happened when a bunch of eccentric people drink entirely too much prescription cough syrup, break into a theater, and start randomly singing songs and dancing.

On the other, it’s a mix of different tragedies, mixed with colorful art direction, and pop songs.

Ewan McGregor and Nicole Kidman are the couple who love each other, but they must keep this hidden from the evil duke (Richard Roxbrough). Nicole Kidman has consumption, and Ewan McGregor has some odd associates, including a dwarf Toulouse-Latrec (John Leguizimo). Also, Jim Broadbent is amazing as the guy who runs Moulin Rouge (Broadbent won a BAFTA).

The story is about people having trouble assembling their show. Not so with Moulin Rouge. It has more edits in three minutes than 2001: A Space Odyssey had in its whole 9 hours, or whatever.

I should admit that I usually hate musicals with a burning passion.

But I loved Moulin Rouge. It grabbed my attention before the 20th Century Fox fanfare was done, and it zoomed by. When Broadbent ends up singing “Like a Virgin” to the angry Duke, I realized that Moulin Rouge is like one of those five amazing dreams you never forget. It doesn’t make a lot of sense, and disparate elements are shaken together like Yahtzee dice, but it somehow congeals into something magical.

I was really entertained, far more than I am normally after a musical (seriously, I wanted some third gang to come in and kill both the Jets and Sharks in West Side Story).

Perhaps it’s ironic, but I bet Moulin Rouge is even better after a bottle of the absinthe everyone’s drinking on-screen.

Grade: A-

Advertisements

About tom

B.A. in Literature, Minor in Film Theory and Criticism, thus meaning all I’m trained is to write blog posts here. Neptune is my favorite planet–it vents methane into the solar system like my brother does. I think Chicken McNuggets look like Pennsylvania, Illinois, and Indiana. There are times when I’m medicated, which is why I wrote about McNuggets. Buy some today and tell me I’m wrong! Anyway, Beyond that: mammal, Floridian, biped.Good Night, and Good Luck. Besos, tom
This entry was posted in Films 2012 and tagged . Bookmark the permalink.

7 Responses to Moulin Rouge (2001)

  1. Lauri says:

    I remember Moulin Rouge fondly. But I would rather drink Nyquil than absinthe.
    Pleh!

    Like

  2. Redscylla says:

    I should watch it, because the way you describe it sounds like my feelings about the Romeo & Juliet movie with DiCaprio and Danes. It’s this jumble of things that ultimately work.

    Like

  3. Maybe I’ll have to re-watch it sometime. I was young when I watched it first and, like you, I typically loathe musicals. I might not have given it a fighting chance.

    The green fairy clip you posted is… Weird.

    Like

  4. stevebetz says:

    I love musicals, but I couldn’t stand Moulin Rouge. I know I know — everything about my socio-economic pop culture persona suggests that I should, I just didn’t.

    Like

Leave a Reply to Lurkertype Cancel reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s