Rating
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Documentary (US);
2000; Not Rated; 90 Minutes
A documentary circling the life of Portuguese singer Amália
Rodriguez; Narrated by John Ventimiglia and introduced by
David Byrne
Produced by Manuel Falcao; Directed by Bruno
de Almeida; Screenwritten by Bruno de Almeida and
Frank Coelho
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Written
by DAVID KEYES Behind
every great voice in music is an marvelous person possessing
it, and "The Art Of Amália," a documentary from Bruno de
Almeida, acquaints us with a pair that will never be forgotten,
and yet are very seldom recognized here in the United States.
Readers from other countries will have undoubtedly already
heard her name by now; elsewhere, Amália Rodriguez, whose
astonishing and successful career lasted for 60 years, is
already considered a legend of her time.
She
was a Portuguese singer born into a low-class neighborhood
of Lisbon in 1920, who, at age four, was already being asked
to sing for the neighbors. In 1939 she officially began
her career as a nightclub singer, captivating her audiences
with a voice that would melt even the coldest hearts, and
well into the 1940s, a recording and movie career were already
beginning to take shape. On home turf, her records and movies
broke several records, while abroad, listeners slowly started
catching on to the depth of her vocals and sound of her
music.
But
why didn't the seemingly universal appeal transcend the
U.S. boundaries? It can be argued that this nation is better
suited to music somewhat farther behind in the times compared
to that of other countries, and that audiences are seldom
willing to embrace new styles and approaches. Techno music,
for instance, may have found a massive audience over on
this continent about five years or so ago, but it had for
almost ten more years already established a healthy fan
base overseas.
The
music Rodrigues had success in is what the Portuguese refer
to as "Fado," a form of expression using what the singer
herself refers to as "bad destiny," or raw and often painful
emotional content. Indeed in today's U.S. market, Fado would
be classified as a niche musical genre, but for Portugal,
and eventually several other nearby countries, it was more
than just a demassified style of musical expression; it
was a powerful technique of connecting life to art, with
one of the most beautiful voices bestowed upon a human being
serving as the bridge. A traditional argument on behalf
of nations like ours is that artists who sing in different
languages most often find it hard to appeal to those who
primarily speak and understand other dialects. But bands
and artists have often had success in breaking through to
markets with different language comprehension: Amália herself,
who traditionally sang in her native language, had great
success in Japan, for example. In this case, Americans were
simply not ready for a challenge.
Almeida's
documentary effectively provides insight into one of the
world's great wonders, using old archival footage from public
appearances, accounts from close friends (mostly poets who
wrote material specifically for her to sing), and even an
actual interview with the woman herself, who describes the
events that unfolded in her life in fascinating detail.
The movie's tone is very informative, edited together with
careful detail, and usually a touch of sporadic intrigue
thrown into the mix. One of the more memorable surprise
moments in her life documented here actually involves the
filming of one of her movies, in which she was singing to
a crowd on camera. The audience at one instance, she notes,
forgot they were on the set of a movie, and actually broke
out into thunderous applause after the tune was over. The
director's response to this? "The scene is ruined, but that's
a good sign."
Before
she died, Rodrigues thought of Almeida as "her private filmmaker,"
and no wonder; this is the director's fourth film using
her life as source material, following the concert feature
"Amália, Live In New York City," "Amália, A Strange Way
Of Life" (which was actually a five-part documentary that
was cut down to size to become this film), and "Amália-Expo
'98." In an interview with the Internet site Film Threat,
Almeida clarified his apparent obsession over the artist:
"I absolutely love Amália Rodrigues and her music, so it
wasn't hard to keep making films about her. You could say
that I became obsessed with this extraordinary woman."
The
downside to all of this, alas, is that on deeper levels,
we learn that Amália simply wasn't that intriguing as a
person. Her career was lofty, and she certainly had ambition,
but there was no apparent struggle in her attempt to reach
the top. She was an immediate success story. This gives
the documentary a routine structure, with little surprise
and creativity, undermining the product as a whole. I won't
argue that Rodrigues was a great talent during her lifetime,
but I find it odd that the singer described herself as a
woman in constant sadness, even though there were no emotional
scars to justify it.
"The
Art Of Amália," in any case, is a watchable, spurring documentary,
if only for the fact that it wants desperately to seek out
uninformed viewers and expose them to an artist unmatched
in international acclaim. It could have been so much more
in the process, though.
©
2000,
David Keyes, Cinemaphile.org.
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