Monday 26 September 2016

A Tale of Tales signifying nothing.

In the ‘extras’ on the DVD of Matteo Garrone’s film Tale of Tales Toby Jones is asked why he wanted to be in the movie.    Of course he was excited to work with the director of Gamorrah, the impressive realist Italian Mafia movie.  Add in the challenge of a script adapted from 17th century Italian folk tales  and the pleasure of working with Salma Hayek and Vincent Cassel and of course he was keen.  But I wonder if the question comes back to haunt him now.

I admit that Peter Bradshaw of The Guardian is quoted on the DVD cover saying it is a “visual delight…fabulous in every sense” but of course we do not know the context from which these seven words were lifted, or what else he said about it.   And it is a visual delight,  shot by Peter Suschitzky who did splendid work on Star Wars; The Empire Strikes Back, A History of Violence,  Eastern Promises and Mars Attacks.   The score is by Alexandre Desplat, so much in demand that I see there have been fifteen scores from him this year, plus those to The Danish Girl, Suffragette, The Imitation Game, The Grand Budapest Hotel, Tree of Life and Zero Dark Thirty.   In fact he has scored  fourteen of my favorite films of the last twelve years.    But this is not one of them.  
It is fabulous, but only in the sense of being absurd and based in fables.    Sadly the three stories interwoven here are neither funny nor instructive.   Giambattista Basile wrote them down at about the same time that Shakespeare was working, but he was not a Shakespeare, a Perrault nor a Grimm brother.   (Basile is sometimes credited with an early version of Cinderella, or Cenorentola, but as Marina Warner  tells us in her authoritative From the Beast to The Blonde there is an early second century tale in which a virgin’s sandal is carried off by an eagle as she is bathing and dropped at the feet of  the Pharoah, who vows to find her and scours the country to make her his wife.  It was also written down in 9th century China and has been told and changed through many different cultures and centuries. )   

 The cast do their best with a banal script and try to invest their characters with some depth or interest.   Toby Jones, bless him, seems to work the hardest, but I had no sympathy for any of them.  


I applaud Garrone for not trying to repeat his Gommorah, and wanting to do something radically different, as he also did in his 2012 comedy drama Reality, and I will look out for his next film, but this DVD goes on my reject pile.