Just got back from a midnight showing (took a while to get back with the snow, then I talked with my friends afterwards).
SPOILERS, obviously. It was amazing. I'm a hardcore fan of Sweeney Todd (specifically the original production), so I've been worrying about my "baby" since it was rumored that there might be a movie made. I was incredibly impressed with what I saw.
I'm going to be brief, because I've been up since seven AM and I'm exhausted.
I was very anxious about the singing, since I've been weaned on Broadway voices. While some like Timothy Spall - "Ladies In Their Sensitivities" should've been traded for "Kiss Me", frankly - were underwhelming, I was impressed with several of the actors' singing abilities. I'm too lazy to look up names, but Anthony, Johanna, and Toby stood out as pleasant surprises. I don't include Johnny because I'd heard plenty of clips of him. Although his passion was definitely surprising (and welcome!). He really put himself into his singing, even if at times (to me) it came across as a little too rock-ish. But those times were far and few between.
What else...oh, the gore. Jesus Christ! I'm not squeamish about blood - but seeing the razor cut into the throats was so disgusting and realistic. I'd read articles about the gore and how it was extreme, but I didn't think it would be so bad. But that wasn't even the worst - what really got me was when the victims would fall down the chute to the backhouse. They fall head-first onto a cement floor. Realistic skull cracking sounds and brain and blood-spattering abound. I almost couldn't watch.
I'm so tired. I would I could be more...able to...think right now. What else did I want to mention? The suspense. I clearly knew every line, every thing that was going to happen - but I holding my hands over my mouth, shaking, gasping at things. Like during the first Pretty Women, when Sweeney keeps almost slitting the Judge's throat - I knew he wasn't going to, but I was just waiting for it to happen. And the whole Final Sequence...ugh. Terrifying.
Oh, that reminds me...that was one of the things I didn't like. That and the beginning of A Little Priest. If I knew nothing about the play, I feel like I wouldn't have gotten that the Beggar Woman is Lucy. I don't recall her ever saying her name, just the "you lied to me" lines and "don't I know you, she said". It wasn't really clear that she was Lucy. And in A Little Priest, if I hadn't known, I don't think I would've understood that Mrs. Lovett wanted to bake people into pies. I can't quite put my finger on it. The audience wasn't really given time to think about it. Mrs. Lovett had barely gotten "if you got it" out before Sweeney realized what she meant. And he just kind of tossed the line of realization, whatever it was.
Uhhh...what else...Sacha Baron Cohen was really good. I was worried he'd be almost too silly (even though he's Pirelli) but the toned-down counterpart that shows up at Sweeney's parlor later completely balanced it out. Uhh...I'm sorry, guys, I can't think. I need to go to bed. But - oh, when I left, I was shaking. I mean, for something I've seen countless times to have that kind of effect on me...it was impressive.
ETA: By the Sea was HILARIOUS. I have the shot of Sweeney in his stripes, brooding, in my head. God. I love it.
Updated On: 12/21/07 at 03:31 AM