Last year, I saw My Fair Lady on the big screen at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion. My first time seeing the film since I was a kid. As a kid I fell madly in love with Audrey Hepburn's Eliza -- how could I not? -- I was a preteen boy who loved everything glamorous and slightly over the top, if you know what I mean. Rex Harrison, frankly, bored me at that time and I longed for moments when Audrey Hepburn returned to the screen. When I saw the film again last year, I was struck by what a brilliant film musical it was, how well it stood up today (unlike, frankly, the majority of film musicals), how lovely Audrey Hepburn loooked in those iconic moments like at the Ascott opening day, but how the film actually truly belonged to Rex Harrison, not Audrey Hepburn. The entire Dorothy Chandler Pavilion roared -- I mean roared -- with laughter at every Higgins bon mot he dropped. I was struck by not only what a funny, but intelligent and at times deeply sensitive portrayal he gave. Audrey, as lovely as she looked and as on-point as she was in certain scenes, could never quite keep up with Harrison. Even so, this one feels almost as perfect as a film musical could be. So glad they're not touching it -- even if Emma Thompson and other quality luminaries were to be involved.
Updated On: 5/4/14 at 06:18 PM