One of the many joys of
living in Berlin is being able to see films premiering at one of the
most important film festivals of world, the Berlinale (officially the
"Berlin International Film Festival"), with hardly any
effort. However, if you stay clear of Potsdamer Platz (as most locals
do), the festival is actually easy to overlook as a resident. That's
what happened to me last year. This year, I almost suffered the same
fate, but I at last came to my senses and managed to get tickets for
Amazing Grace.
The
backstory is already gripping without knowing much about the actual
content. A young Sydney
Pollack was given the
opportunity to film a young Aretha
Franklin at her
commercial peak, recording a hugely successful gospel double album
live in a baptist church in Los Angeles. However, he didn't do
anything to note which cameras were recording which songs on which
reel, and the effort of synchronizing the audio to the video was such
a tedious and challenging chore that everyone involved gave up.
Sydney
Pollack kept the idea alive, though, and right before he died in
2008, he passed the project over to Alan Elliott. Elliott, aided by
modern computing, was finally able to get the synchronization job
done, only to be blocked from releasing the film by Aretha Franklin
herself. She was apparently upset about money, a missing contract, or
permission, but after her death last year, her estate finally
assented to the distribution of the film. Almost
47 years after the two nights of the performance, the film started
making the festival rounds.
The
film has almost the same running time as the original album (just
under an hour and a half). There are no unreleased songs, almost no
rehearsal footage, and very little in the way of framing the
performances. The choir marches in in full silver-vested glory, the
Reverend James Cleveland introduces Aretha, and about half of the
songs from the first night at shown. It switches to the second night
for the rest of the songs plus a scene introducing Clara Ward, who
alternates between sitting awkwardly and dancing frantically, and
Aretha's father, Reverend C.L. Franklin, who delivers a speech about
Aretha's gospel roots.
Regardless
of how one feels about gospel, the music is stirring, and Aretha's
performance is stellar. She doesn't say a lot (Cleveland handles most
of the hyping), and the only apparent emotion she shows is deep
passion for the music. It
is that very intensity that makes her entrancing. She plays piano on
a couple songs and she does it without even looking or seeming to
notice the effort; her voice doesn't even register the distraction.
The rest of the band is similarly talented, although they are
generally overwhelmed (or at least overshadowed) by the handclapping
and vocals of Aretha and the powerful and enthusiastic Southern
California Community Choir.
There
is some irony that the weakest song of the set is the title track
itself, "Amazing Grace". Aretha's version is overlong,
melodramatic, and exaggerated. However, the rest of the material is
great. Even for the non-religious, the lyrics are inspirational, and
the impassioned spirituality of the performers and the highly
responsive audience make the whole thing feel like an overdue
celebration. It's easy to get carried along. Everyone appears to be
having a good time. The audience is incredibly thrilled to be there
and they show it.
I'll admit that I might
not have sought out this movie if I hadn't stumbled across it on the
Berlinale schedule and gotten taken in by the story. I'm glad I went,
though; it was uplifting and insightful. I could've done without
cameos by the Mick Jagger and Charlie Watts, and I would've
appreciated some more footage of the rehearsals, but there wasn't
much chaff in what did make the cut. It was a strong performance and
a significant moment in musical history, so it's our luck that
someone had the bright idea of filming it all.
Score: B+
References:
Sydney
Pollack's 'Amazing Grace': The Tortured 4-Decade History of the Film
Aretha Franklin Wants to Stop from the Hollywood Reporter
Aretha
Franklin Didn’t Want You to See This Movie. But You Must. from
the New York Times
P.S. Thanks to Alyssa!
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