The Great Beauty (2013) ( La grande bellezza ) [ NON-USA FORMAT, PAL, Reg.2 Import – United Kingdom ]
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United Kingdom released, PAL/Region 2 DVD: it WILL NOT play on standard US DVD player. You need multi-region PAL/NTSC DVD player to view it in USA/Canada: LANGUAGES: Italian ( Dolby Digital 5.1 ), Italian ( Dolby Digital Stereo ), English ( Subtitles ), WIDESCREEN (1.78:1), SPECIAL FEATURES: Behind the scenes, Featurette, Interactive Menu, Scene Access, Trailer(s), SYNOPSIS: Journalist Jep Gambardella has charmed and seduced his way through the lavish nightlife of Rome for decades. Since the legendary success of his one and only novel, he has been a permanent fixture in the city’s literary and social circles, but when his sixty-fifth birthday coincides with a shock from the past, Jep finds himself unexpectedly taking stock of his life, turning his cutting wit on himself and his contemporaries, and looking past the extravagant nightclubs, parties, and cafés to find Rome in all its glory: a timeless landscape of absurd, exquisite beauty. SCREENED/AWARDED AT: Cannes Film Festival, …The Great Beauty (2013) ( La grande bellezza )
MPAA rating : Unrated (Not Rated)
Package Dimensions : 7.48 x 5.31 x 0.61 inches; 3.17 ounces
Director : Paolo Sorrentino
Media Format : Import, Subtitled, Widescreen, PAL
Run time : 135 minutes
Actors : Galatea Ranzi, Giorgio Pasotti, Serena Grandi, Toni Servillo, Carlo Verdone
Subtitles: : English
Producers : The Great Beauty (2013) ( La grande bellezza ), The Great Beauty (2013), La grande bellezza
Language : Italian (Dolby Digital 2.0)
ASIN : B00IAZX7PC
Country of Origin : United Kingdom
Number of discs : 1
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Ciro Discepolo –
It is really a Great Beauty
Collapsed in my armchair, with a few people around me, I have greatly enjoyed the latest masterpiece by Paolo Sorrentino and Tony Servillo whom it would not be an exaggeration to call the Coen brothers of Italian cinema, such is their harmony when they work together and permeate each other.I had an inkling that it was a great movie even when some friends stated: “ … Yes, beautiful… a little slow… maybe Fellinian”.The countless references to the great Federico were more than due: not too many but perhaps too few.The story begins with the birthday of Gep Gambardella, in one of those parties in contemporary Rome that could be defined as a “cast by Fellini” as Woody Allen would say: a total mess, a jumble of undefined and screaming genres, suffering from delirium tremens fuelled by cocaine, heroin and alcohol, that added only bad taste to the orgies of Caligula.A mixture of Jurassic masks of cheesy humanity willing to sacrifice everything at the altar of appearance, in a mix of genders and genres, social classes, physical and mental horrors, where the only recognizable glue is an extreme form of kitsch.We see the princes Colonna of Calabria who are hired for a fee at dinners, the cardinals who should speak of God but dispense recipes of browned rabbits simmered with mint and fennel, a beautiful woman stripping off to pay for the treatment against the disease that will eat her up soon, an army of idlers busy doing nothing, intellectual women who have written the history of the Party, but who are best known for their work in the restrooms of the University.Everything is phoney, everything is fake, it is the festival of appearance, of boredom, of not doing anything. It is a long advertisement to smoking, drinking, drugs and especially to the display of many little and enormously monstrous egos in search of impossible identities.It is not possible to compare these scenes with those of three other historical films: ‘Roma’ and ‘La Dolce Vita’ (The Sweet Life) by the great Federico Fellini, and Woody Allen’s pathetic spot (To Rome with Love) justified only by the fact that he wasn’t given much money to shoot the film (but could he compete, on this field, with Fellini and Sorrentino? However, Woody Allen is still one of my favourite directors).Not to mention, however, even the beautiful ‘Caro Diario’ (Dear Diary) by Nanni Moretti and some scenes in the catacombs in Liliana Cavani’s ‘Al di là del bene e del male’ (Beyond Good and Evil).In ‘La dolce vita’ the great Fellini shows us a seemingly happy and radiant humanity in convertible sports cars and improbable night dives in the Trevi fountain: this is only the ‘desktop’ of a mythical world of wretches looking for a role but condemned to immense solitude.Evocative , sometimes wonderful, mysterious, age-old and always true magic – on the other hand – is Federico Fellini’s ‘Roma’, whose traces abound in ‘The great beauty’ by Paolo Sorrentino, that also gives us an extraordinary, perhaps the most valuable in absolute, database of images of the beautiful capital. It is surreal, dream-like, always depicted shortly after dawn, where the protagonist is finally alone to enjoy more than two thousand years of history, culture, art and civilization, having abandoned jugglers-monsters who pretend to live and strive to convince others that they are not dead yet.Tony Servillo “is reborn” on the day of his 65th birthday: he tries to ask questions, starts to have curiosities and looks in the higher ranks of the Church for an answer that cannot be given because the Cardinals are busy saying platitudes and dispense recipes.Then he goes back to his innocence when he was eighteen years old and deflowered by an angel girl of twenty who then left him. After that he could no longer pursue that dream and was lost in a worldliness of nothingness.Striking and impressive is the reference to a probable Mother Teresa, who is the only character who does not speak but climbs on her knees on the steps of a staircase that never ends:“I only eat a few roots because roots are important”.A great Sorrentino, certainly one of the greatest glories of contemporary cinema.Ciro Discepolo
Nicholas C. Triolo –
Beauty, decay, and nostalgia through the eyes of a Roman elite
We first meet Jep Gambardella, given life by the brilliant Tony Servillo (Gomorrah, Sorrentino’s Il Divo), at a Berlusconi-esque bacchanal. He has realized his youthful ambition, to be “the king of the high life” in the Eternal City. His home overlooks the Coliseum at its best angle. Rome is a giant candy jar for him—and much more: it is his stage, his dreamscape, his prison, his aging process reflected—it is a serpentine, cocaine-fueled conga train in the achingly early hours; a train leading nowhere.Once, many years ago, he wrote a successful novel, The Human Apparatus, whose title and contents are impossibly pretentious, according to a fellow socialite and frequent critic. Gambardella, secure in his wealth and social status, takes her prodding with affected, chuckling indifference; but when pushed further, he steps out of the role of gentleman and verbally eviscerates his critic, calmly exploding her narrative of her own personal and professional success. She leaves the gathering in tears.In another scene, Gambardella visits an old acquaintance who manages a strip club. The man, awed by the presence of such a famous public figure, rambles about his drug use and laments what a loser he is for having to stay awake until 6 a.m. every night at age seventy. Gambardella listens with attention and compassion. Later in the film, he meditates upon his own nocturnal routine, finding little of value in the endless soirées that turn inevitably into long, debauched affairs. Yet he is clearly attached to the lifestyle they represent.Sorrentino is showing us the emptiness of life as a certain kind of Roman elite. Tonally and stylistically, his film is entirely different from Martin Scorsese’s contemporary The Wolf of Wall Street, but both touch upon a certain deep vein of unhappiness and darkly comic absurdity in the lives of the amoral ultra-wealthy. Both directors are enamored of the spectacle of excess as an almost transcendent force. But the comparison should end there, out of respect for both films and their widely divergent ambitions.Is Gambardella’s life completely empty, debauched, irredeemable? No. He is a thoughtful man who endlessly wrestles to brook the contradictions within himself, to uncover the treasures in his past that will reassemble his shattered romantic soul, even as he remains suave, acerbic, self-deprecating, utterly unflappable in his public life. Through his eyes, and Sorrentino’s, we see the immense beauty of Rome: Rome as a place outside of time, in images of its Renaissance-era glories shrouded in darkness, of a drug-addled partygoer staring in awe at planes’ jet trails streaking through the pre-dawn sky; Rome as a thoroughfare bridging Europe and the tropics, suggested by the haunting apparition of a migrating flock of flamingos alighting on Gambardella’s terrace, and a giraffe (a magician’s prop) adorning the scene of a bitter parting; Rome as a place where a central paradox of Italy, and a timeless theme of humanity, plays out: the tension between the profane and the sacred, the conflicting desires to adore, celebrate, and idolize the human body and to hide it in shame, punish it, and deny its passions with spiritual poverty.There is a rich tapestry here, and moments of enduring poignancy. There are many superlative performances, among them Giovanna Vignola as Jep’s energetic editor, the closest thing he has to a peer and a companion; and Carlo Verdone as the significantly named Romano, a struggling artist and close friend of Jep’s. The soundtrack and score are their own presence, and provide much of the film’s emotional power in dynamic relation with the cinematography. There are vignettes, characters whose arcs last seconds and leave the viewer with bizarre and lingering impressions to interpret. This is a film fully realized, and, like the warm, ephemeral memories it calls up in Jep’s most vulnerable moments, like the ancient foundations of the Forum, its imprint will not fade fast. It will inspire its viewers to write books and make films: not motivated by jealousy at the singular accomplishment of its creators, but by its affirmation of the bounties of the world and the tragedies of our time.
Sócrates Ochoa –
Aclaro que no compré la películal para mí, fue un regalo. Ya había escuchado de lo increíbles que son las ediciones Criterion, pero no sabía bien qué tanto contenían. Viene con mucho material adicional que es exclusivo de esta edición y la conversión es de muy buena calidad. A quien se lo entregué quedó muy contento. Muy probablemente compre una para mí próximamente.Nada más tengan en cuenta que estas ediciones a veces no cuentan con subtítulos en español. Sólo en inglés.
Andreas Wiens –
Die Cannes-Filmfestspiele 2013 hatten so einige interessante und gute Filme, doch bei einem Film war sich die ganze Presse einig – Paolo Sorrentinos bezauberndes Meisterwerk “La Grande Bellezza – Die große Schönheit” galt als einer DER Höhepunkt des gesamten Festivals.Der Filmtitel (“Die große Schönheit”) ist ernst zu nehmen, hier werden staunenswerte Aufnahmen von Rom und des mondänen Lebens präsentiert und so gleicht dieser sinnliche Bilderrausch sowohl einem Gemälde als auch einer Touristentour durch jene antike Stadt, womit der Film mit japanischen Touristen treffender nicht hätte beginnen können.Dabei kreist Sorrentino in seiner Geschichte um die Themen “Leben”, “Tod”, “Liebe” und “Sex”, letztendlich sind ihm diese sogar wichtiger als eine autobiografische Darstellung seines Protagonisten, schliesslich steht dieser ebenfalls im Bezug mit genannten Themen.Der Protagonist wird von seinem Stammschauspieler Toni Servillo (The Consequences of Love, Il Divo) gemimt; er verkörpert seine Rolle sehr gelassen und im Laufe der Handlung sehr in sich gekehrt. Dennoch gehören ihm immer wieder Höhepunkte des Films, etwa wenn er seine “Freundin” über ihre Lügen und ihren Charakter aufklärt (während Cannes gab es hier während der Szene tosenden Beifall, das einzige Mal im Wettbewerb!)Der Film wird endgültig zur Bereicherung der Sinne durch die perfekte Cinematographie, denn sowohl Kamera und Schnitt, als auch Musik und Fotographie sind auf exzellentem Niveau. Hier werden Partyszenen zum Erlebnis, sodass man gleich mittanzen möchte, die Tour durch Rom wirkt wie ein aufgenommenes Urlaubsvideo in Perfektion und dadurch verliert sich der Zuschauer schlicht und einfach in den Straßen, Ecken und Winkeln Roms.Fazit: Paolo Sorrentino (The Consequences of Love, Il Divo, Cheyenne) kreiert eine bestaunenswerte Hommage, einen Bilderregen, ein wahrhaftes Rauschfest, an Rom und wandelt dabei auf den Spuren seines großen Landsmannes Federico Fellini (La Dolce Vita).PS: Der Abspann ist einer der schönsten der Filmgeschichte, auch hier gibt es wieder wunderschöne Aufnahmen und eine kleine Tour durch Rom.10/10 – MeisterwerkZum Bild:Das Bild ist körnig, jedoch dadurch auch natürlich und nicht mit x-Filtern geglättet, sodass Details verloren gehen würden. Die Rom-Aufnahmen sehen fantastisch aus und die Farben erstrahlen regelrecht. Zwar gbt es auch einige weichgezeichnete Aufnahmen, diese aber sind wirklich minimal.Zum Ton:Es gibt zwei Tonspuren; Deutsch DTS-HD 5.1 Master Audio (ebenso deutsche Untertitel) und Italienisch DTS-HD 5.1 Master Audio (Original-Ton).Beide haben eine gute Abmischung, gerade die Partyszenen werden zum Erlebnis, dennoch ist allein der fantastischen Stimmbegabung Toni Servillo’s wegen der O-Ton zu empfehlen, da die Synchro regelrecht bestimmte Satzinhalte verfälscht und auch die Synchronsprecher lustlos wirken bzw schlecht gewählt sind.Zur Ausstattung:Auf der Scheibe befinden sich ein 15:43 min langer “Backstage” Clip, welcher ein paar Einblicke hinter die Kulissen ermöglicht, jedoch ohne Stellungnahmen und Äußerungen des Regisseurs und Stabes. Des Weiteren befindet sich ein 8:35 min langes “Interview mit Paolo Sorrentino”, welches einen kleinen Einblick in das Filmschaffen des Regisseurs ermöglicht. Ansonsten ist leider nur noch ein Trailer zum Film zu finden, verglichen mit der US-Scheibe (Criterion Release) leider eher mau und dieses Meisterwerkes nicht würdig.Zum Mediabook:Hierbei handelt sich eher um ein Digibook, welches ein 19-seitiges Booklet auf der linken Seite des Digibooks eingeklebt hat und nach links aufgeschlagen werden kann. Die Disc ist auf einer auf der rechten Seite festgeklebten Halterung zu finden. Das Booklet selbst ist sehr informativ und gewährt Einblicke in zwei andere Werke des Regisseurs, in die Biografie des Regisseurs und seines Stammschauspielers Toni Servillo. Dann kann man noch zwei Interviews (mit Sorrentino und Servillo) nachlesen, ein Sightseen-Überblick in Rom samt Karte ist neben einer “Hommage an Fellini” ebenso noch wie die Soundtrack-Liste zu finden.
Eric Blair –
Le film commence le jour des 65 ans de Jep, un dandy romain (habitant de rome) qui traine sa solitude désabusée depuis des années dans un milieu intellectuel branché. Il a écrit autrefois un premier livre remarqué qui n’a pas eu de suite. Un tel sujet aurait pu donner un film mortellement ennuyeux et bling bling, c’est tout le contraire car Jep porte un regard sans concession sur sa vie. Du coup le film aurait pu être noir et dramatique. Ce n’est pas le cas non plus, car Jep est un humaniste, son regard désabusé ne le porte pas à une misanthropie de prédicateur inquisiteur, mais à une forme de compréhension pour la “misère” de la condition humaine. Le film est alors une sorte de réflexion sur nos petits accomodements avec nos ambitions de jeunesses, mais sans porter sur elles de jugement. C’est aussi une sorte de réflexion sur la vie et la mort.Le film extrêmement réussi, au scénario brillant, fait penser à Fellini Roma et à la Dolce Vita par ses multiples facettes et une sorte de démesure ou de folie artistique. Le spectateur va de surprise en surprise et ne peut que rester béat devant la beauté plastique des images. La musique, parfaitement choisie complète admirablement les images.Parmi d’autres moments inoubliables, il faut signaler la rencontre improbable dans la nuit romaine, entre Jep et Fanny Ardant, qui joue ici son propre rôle de star (à la différence de son apparition dans Il Divo). Cette scène ne dure probablement que 30 secondes, seulement trois mots sont prononcés (en français dans le texte), mais c’est un joyau de sensibilité et de finesse. Comme le dit Jep à la fin dans son monologue c’est un sparuto sprazzo di bellezza / un pâle éclair de beauté.Bref une réussite totale. Laissez vous envoûter par ce portrait de Rome autant que de Jep.Le monologue final ou Jep semble reconnaître dans son amour de jeunesse la grande bellezza qu’il recherche depuis des années, mérite d’être cité en entier et dans le texte. On peut y voir la morale du film ou encore la confirmation de sa volonté de se remettre à écrire.”Finisce sempre così. Con la morte.Prima, però, c’è stata la vita, nascosta sotto il bla bla bla bla bla.È tutto sedimentato sotto il chiacchiericcio e il rumore.Il silenzio e il sentimento. L’emozione e la paura.Gli sparuti incostanti sprazzi di bellezza.E poi lo squallore disgraziato e l’uomo miserabile.Tutto sepolto dalla coperta dell’imbarazzo dello stare al mondo. Bla. Bla. Bla. Bla.Altrove, c’è l’altrove. Io non mi occupo dell’altrove. Dunque, che questo romanzo abbia inizio. In fondo, è solo un trucco. Sì, è solo un trucco.” (Jep)Traduction en anglais du monologue final :This is how it always ends, with death. But first there was life. Hidden beneath the blah, blah, blah. It is all settled beneath the the chitter chatter and the noise. Silence and sentiment. Emotion and Fear. The pale, inconstant flashes of beauty. And then the wretched squalor and miserable humanity. All buried under the cover of the embarrassment of being in the world. Beyond there is what lies beyond. I don’t deal with what lies beyond. Therefore, let this novel begin. After all it’s just a trick. Yes, just a trick.Traduction personnelle : C’est ainsi que tout fini toujours, avec la mort. Mais d’abord il y a la vie, cachée sous les bla bla bla bla. Et tout est enfoui sous les bavardages et le tumulte. Le silence et les sentiments. Les émotions et la peur. Les faibles et inconstants éclairs de beauté. Et puis il y a la misère noire du malheur et l’homme misérable. Tout enseveli sous le couvert de l’embarras d’être au monde. Bla bla bla. Ailleurs il y a l’ailleurs. Je ne m’intéresse pas à l’ailleurs. Par conséquent que ce roman commence. Après tout, c’est juste un truc. Oui, juste un truc.A noter, le DVD est en version italienne, avec possibilité de sous titres en anglais. Cela donne l’occasion de constater un flottement étonnant de sens. Lorsque l’artiste d’avant garde Talia concept, réalise au début du film une performance, le sous titrage italien lui fait dire : je ne m’aime pas (Io non mi amo), mais l’anglais : je ne vous aime pas (I don’t love you) !
Edgar Soberon Torchia –
“La grande bellezza” es un catálogo de ideas, claves y secretos abiertos para todas las edades, pero estoy casi seguro de que ser coetáneo del protagonista Jep Gambardella, es como un privilegio que permite disfrutar más esta cinta. Se trata de un filme hermoso, sabio y distendente; y rico, variado, complejo y a la vez transparente. Para mí, que cuento casi la misma edad que Jep, la película se convirtió en una experiencia multifacética iluminadora que me dijo mucho del determinismo geográfico que muchas personas rechazan, me dijo más de Roma-ciudad y Roma-imperio, y me dijo un par de cosas sobre mí mismo. Sé que la gente de un lugar lleva consigo sus risas, sus pasos y sus sombras, pero también trae la historia de su ciudad: al ver la secuencia en que Stefano, el portador de llaves, abre las puertas de salones y habitaciones poblados de belleza, historia y arte, no sólo pensé en “Roma”, de Federico Fellini, sino en personas romanas que he conocido y de golpe pensé, “Todo esa carga cultural la llevan a sus espaldas, quizá sin percatarse”. Quizá, por todo esto, tiene también resonancia la afirmación sencilla que hace el personaje de la vieja monja llamada la Santa: “Las raíces son importantes”. La Santa habla de las raíces que come, pero también de las raíces que nos definen. La cinta abre con una Roma-ciudad, bulliciosa y frívola, que evoca (en ésta y otras escenas más) “La dolce vita”, también de Fellini. Pero ese festejo aparentemente perpetuo deja de ser un lugar común y deviene rasgo definitorio sin el que yo, nosotros no podríamos imaginarnos Roma. La idea de Roma-imperio ejerce sobre mí una extraña fascinación. De los pocos cursos de Historia que he tomado, no recuerdo un dominio cultural y geográfico que me haya impactado más que el romano. Ni siquiera la versión actual norteamericana de imperio, que no percibo en libros de Historia sino que lo vivo en directo, logra estremecerme, con su jactancia cotidiana de que nuestras vidas penden de sus arrebatos atómicos de dominio. Roma-imperio se me antoja grandioso, cruel, imponente, sabio, demente y también vulgar en su belleza y exuberancia. Finalmente, creo sin temor a equivocarme que, durante buena parte de mi vida, fui un descarado mundano, como se define Jep Gambardella (en actuación extraordinaria de Toni Servillo) y como lo vemos en pantalla y como imaginamos que fue en sus años mozos, bajando y subiendo cuestas de concupiscencia, militancia, aprendizaje y dolor. Cada uno de los personajes –la conmovedora estriper Ramona, el malquerido dramaturgo Romano, la dogmática Stefania, la jefa ideal y enana Dadina…- es un amigo o un conocido en el camino, es una faceta propia, es una opción todavía por descubrir o profundizar. En su guion Paolo Sorrentino (a los 43 años) y Umberto Contarello (a los 55) reproducen esa súbita conciencia del entorno, ese sentimiento de la futilidad ante tantas acciones, ese juicio necio e impertinente que hacemos del sentido de la vida, al vernos y sabernos viejos, y encontrar todo acto sin una dimensión proyectiva, como algo chato y despreciable. Frustrado, piensa Jep o algún otro amigo, pero frustrado según el sistema valorativo de “winners versus losers”, que se inventó algún presentador televisivo anodino. O anodina. Creo que el grandísimo valor de “La grande bellezza”» es que dispara (en el joven iluminado o en el viejo alerta) un flujo de ideas, un caudal de sensaciones y emociones, sobre estos primeros años del siglo XXI, que aún discutimos si es epílogo o prólogo… Lo vivimos e intuimos que estamos aportando a (o nos estamos enajenando de) la evolución hacia otro orden de cosas, al menos mínimamente más justo que el anterior. Quizá el filme sea útil -si fuera necesario encontrarle utilidad- para que todos sepamos que el paso sobre la biosfera no es futil, aunque no percibamos sentido alguno. Quizá esa sea “la grande bellezza”, la gran belleza de vivir, y no esa quimera que Jep Gambardella espera, para que le inspire y entonces poder contarle al mundo la historia del “rey de los mundanos”.
Bill Armstrong –
Jep Gambardella has reached his goal of being the king of night life in Rome. Guests dance with wild abandon at his parties. He prides himself on being able to turn other parties into failures. He is famous for writing a single prize-winning book, but the creative wellspring has dried up and he now makes his living writing interviews, often scathing, of celebrities. When the husband of his long-lost first love breaks the news of her death to him, Jep learns that he lost her despite her great love for him. He tries to recall beautiful memories of her, but can’t. It is only after being assigned to interview a truly exceptional woman that he can begin to recover what he has lost. This colorful but slow-moving movie almost put me to sleep the first time I saw it. But by the third time, I was in rapt attention, struggling to find the possible meanings of scenes. In true Fellini style, the meaning is not just what the creators of the movie imagined. The beat of the dance and the haunting choral music entice the viewer to find a deeper meaning in his own life.