Went last night. A spectacular adaptation. I can quibble about some of Washington's directorial choices, which came off as needlessly heavy-handed, but the film overall is a marvel. I actually think Washington's smoldering performance comes off better on screen than it did on stage. Whereas James Earl Jones played Troy with a lot of bluster to compensate for the disappointments of Troy's life, Washington's Troy is more outwardly broken. Jones' performance was titanic; Washington's is surgically precise, and the camera really works well to impart that. Davis is stunning, as expected, and the other holdovers from the Broadway production do well translating their performances to film. (I personally think Stephen McKinley Henderson's work is deserving of awards recognition). Jovan Adepo is a real find as Cory.
It was a risk to translate this work so faithfully to the screen, but one that paid off in spades. It gives me hope for what's to come from Washington's and HBO's mandate to film the entire cycle.
"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe."
-John Guare, Landscape of the Body