![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() The last 20 minutes, in which Shostakovich's music rises to crucial heights of Dies Irae terror, are truly apocalyptic and could surely only have been made by someone who had experienced Russia's ravages in two world wars. ![]() Here the barren, ravaged landscapes and the castle which plays an important role in Hamlet dominate, along with the sense of "nature's germans tumbling all together" in the terrifying tempest scene with its bolting wild horses. I can't fault a single performance in the Hamlet, which has Smoktunovsky play out his "To be or not to be" speech memorably on steps by the sea, while the Lear, Estonian actor Jüri Järvet, is more of an acquired taste: a whimsical, hardly titanically wrathful gnome-like old man, but deeply pitiable in the later scenes. The two films have different values, though both are faithful to their source. His no less masterly composer from those early days, Shostakovich, came with him too: hardly being allowed the same role in Hamlet that was accorded Prokofiev by Eisenstein in Alexander Nevsky and Ivan the Terrible, but attaining idiosyncratic late magnificence in King Lear, one of several endgames in his music. It's astonishing to see this great survivor of the Soviet cinema, so lively in his early collaborations with Leonid Trauberg as silent film switched to sound - The New Babylon, Alone, the Maxim trilogy - rise to his greatest challenges in the 1960s and Seventies. ![]()
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