EVITA: 15th Anniversary Blu-ray (Hollywood Pictures/Cinergi, 1996) Buena Vista Home Video
To suggest Andrew Lloyd Webber
reinvented the Broadway musical is perhaps a bit much. Still, there is no
denying Sir Andrew his place in its firmament, nor the titanic and enduring
impact of his creations. Webber’s gift to stagecraft, apart from his
showmanship, remains his ability to write instantly recognizable music with his
longtime collaborator, Tim Rice. The pop opera is perhaps the toughest nut to
crack, not so much for the endurance of its all-pervasive score, virtually, to
carry the audience on a groundswell of marathon music steeped in even more epic
tragedy, but rather for the precise balancing act required to write something
meaningful to surpass the artifice of its own time while remaining so
incredibly true to life itself. Too heavy on the libretto and you have a clunky,
heavyweight entertainment, trying too hard to be highbrow. Too light on the re-telling
of a good story through uninterrupted song and you wind up with just another musical
‘review’ full of bright and bouncy tunes, instantly forgettable as soon as the
houselights come up. Webber’s contributions on Evita neatly fit
somewhere between these polar opposites.
Lest we forget, Evita began
its lifecycle as a rock/opera concept album released in 1976. Its success paved
the way for Webber to launch London's West End production in 1978, winning the
Laurence Olivier Award for Best Musical, and then, crossing the Atlantic on
Broadway a year later to win the Tony, a first for a Brit-based musical. In
retrospect, Evita was Webber’s first major work of cultural
significance. However, turning the rather sordid life of Eva Peron into a song
spectacular was a prospect not immediately embraced. Indeed, producer, Robert
Stigwood had hoped to entice Webber and Rice to write a new musical version of
Peter Pan. That project was abandoned. But it was almost immediately replaced
by an idea Webber had after hearing a radio dramatization of Eva Peron’s life
on the BBC. Alas, even with a presold score and accolades to boot, Webber’s
first opus magnum was overshadowed by ill-timing; Hollywood, to have turned its
back on the big and splashy stage to screen musical hybrid, once to have been a
seemingly indestructible hybrid genre and the movies’ bread and butter
throughout the 1960s.
Miraculously, the appeal of the
stagecraft only seemed to mature as the years folded into a decade of absence
from the big screen. How could it not? Before there was a Princess Diana or Grace
Kelly, there was Eva Peron…or rather, Eva Duarte de Perón. By the mid-70’s, Eva’s
presence on the world stage as Argentina’s First Lady, activist and
philanthropist had managed to eclipse her more unseemly pre-political days as a
prostitute, radio personality and bad film star in her native land – so to be
eventually described by Webber’s glib prose as “the greatest social climber
since Cinderella.” Eva’s childhood
was as sordid, illegitimate and born into poverty in Los Toldos. At age 15, she
departed the dusty pampas for Buenos Aires at the auspices of a married
nightclub singer who quickly pitched her to the curb upon their arrival in the gritty
city. Plying her feminine wiles to ascend from this squalor, Eva was introduced
to ‘then’ Colonel Juan Perón at a charity event to benefit the victims of an
earthquake in San Juan. Within a year of this cute meet, Perón proposed and the
couple wed. As they used to say, behind every great man is a great woman. For
the next 6 years, Eva invested every ounce of her formidable fiber in support of
her husband’s trade unions. And Perón, secure in his presidency, increasingly diverted
to the wild popularity of his wife with the masses to get the job done. Eva ran
the Ministries of Labor and Health, founded the Eva Perón Foundation,
championed women's suffrage and promoted the first feminist political party in
the nation: the Female Peronist Party. Alas, at the height of her political
clout, capped off by a brief run for Vice President in 1951, Eva Perón was
felled by cancer, succumbing to the illness, age 33. And thus, her reputation
as the spiritual leader of the nation was forever lionized by the public
outpouring of grief and a state funeral (an honor usually reserved exclusively
for reigning presidents).
Tapping into the collective
consciousness of Eva’s enduring legacy proved gold for Andrew Lloyd Webber. While
classic American movie musicals generally functioned best when the proverbial ‘happy
ending’ remained intact, American theater had frequently fulfilled its quota of
hits from dramatized grand tragedy. The life of Eva Peron certain fit that
bill. Broadway diva, Patti LuPone made the Broadway version of Evita
almost as celebrated as its subject matter. But in the interim between the
Broadway smash and its even more lavishly appointed motion picture debut from
the legendary, Alan Parker in 1996, pop culture had given birth to an even
bigger pop star, arguably, as capable to immortalize this great lady on
celluloid. Madonna’s reputation for raunch having preceded her, there was nevertheless
nothing to detract from her meteoric rise in the 1980’s as a major recording
artist. Alas, the Argentine population was not at all convinced of Madonna’s
caliber to overcome this ‘reputation’. Eva Peron had remained the country’s
uncrowned princess, much more so since her passing, and certainly held in the
highest esteem by the Argentine peoples - no less a deity than Princess Grace
of Monaco or England’s Princess Diana.
Screen heartthrob, Antonio Banderas
assumed the role of Che – a sort of one-man Greek chorus who bookends the play
and the film’s narrative as our master of ceremonies. Che is a curious
creation. In fact, Andrew Lloyd Webber had no interest in immortalizing
guerrilla fighter, Che Guevara when he began to write Evita. It was only
after producer, Harold Smith Price became associated with the project that
Guevara was incorporated into the story. And while artistic license has oft liberated
art from historical accuracy, the main objection to making Evita in
Argentina stemmed from the nation’s staunch defense of Eva’s past, pre-vivacious
First Lady, as the scheming social climber, risen from a brothel. The stagecraft was reworked by Andrew Lloyd
Webber with an assist from Oliver Stone to satisfy the conventions of a big
budget Hollywood musical. But the aegis of the project was repeated fraught
with near catastrophes and chronic delays.
Interesting to consider what Evita
might have been on screen had it been produced a decade earlier at the absolute
rage of its theatrical popularity. Regrettably, the film rights created a
frenzied bidding war between Warner Bros., Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer and Paramount
Pictures. Producer, Robert Stigwood sold his share to EMI Films for a cool $7.5
million with plans to cast Barbra Streisand. Alas, when this deal fell through, EMI lost
interest. Paramount picked up the tab in 1981 and Stigwood was again attached to
the project as its producer. Budgeted at $15 million, Stigwood hired Ken
Russell to direct, the pair holding auditions in New York and London to cast
the lead. Russell thought he had his star in a blonde-wigged Liza Minnelli. But
Rice, Stigwood and the studio were adamant to cast Elaine Paige who had originated
the part in London. At this impasse, Russell was fired and Paramount tempted
Herbert Ross to replace him. Ross declined.
Seemingly in an endless turnaround,
Stigwood then went after Richard Attenborough, Alan J. Pakula and Hector
Babenco. None wanted to do the film. By 1986, the popularity of the Hollywood
musical had faded into near obscurity. It was becoming more difficult to
convince any studio’s executive brain trust to invest in them. Madonna, already
a pop sensation, pitched her clout as the picture’s star, encouraging Stigwood
to consider Francis Ford Coppola to helm the shoot. Although Stigwood was
impressed, Paramount had run out of time and patience, selling off the rights in
1987 to the Weintraub Entertainment Group. At this juncture, Oliver Stone
approached producers to partake of the exercise. WEG agreed and Stone flew to
Argentina to soak up the local color and immerse himself in his subject matter.
Only now, Madonna proved her own worst enemy, suggesting to Webber he rewrite
the score to suit her artistic temperament. Instead, Stone approached Meryl
Streep who not only leapt at the opportunity, but actually recorded the entire
score as a demo for Webber, Stone and Stigwood.
WEG green-lit the project with a budget of $29 million. But production hit
yet another snag when the1989 riots in Argentina threatened to topple the
reigning regime. Production moved to Brazil, then Chile, before settling in Spain,
with a newly revised budget of $35 million. Ill-timing again, as WEG was badly hemorrhaging
from a series of high-profile flops at the box office and could not see their
way clear to fund the project. Stone then took Evita to Carolco. However,
Streep was making some weighty demands for a pay-or-play contract with a
48-hour deadline. By the time an agreement was reached, Stone had departed to
direct The Doors (1991) and Streep decided the movie was not for her.
In 1990, the Walt Disney Company
acquired the rights to Evita, hiring Glenn Gordon Caron to direct under
their Hollywood Pictures’ banner. Disney spent a cool $3 million to develop the
project, then dropped it entirely as company chairman, Jeffrey Katzenberg could
not see his way clear to spend more than $25 million on the film. In 1993,
Stigwood sold the rights yet again, this time to Andrew G. Vajna's Cinergi
Pictures with Regency as a co-financier. Oliver Stone returned – briefly – but left
after another dispute. Now, it was Alan Parker who re-entered the frame, nearly
30 years after having left it. Like Stone, Parker immersed himself in Eva Peron’s
life and times. Arbitration by the Writers Guild of America would eventually result
in both Parker and Stone sharing screenwriting credit. Parker approached Webber
and Rice to pen new material to accommodate for his revisions to the original
stagecraft. With assistance from the United States Department of State and
senator Chris Dodd, Parker was granted permission to shoot in Argentina, though
not at the Casa Rosada – the executive mansion, once home to Peron and his
bride. Instead, photographs of the structure were taken and a replica of the
Casa Rosada was built at Shepperton Studios in England. Owing to protests
taking place against the shoot in Argentina, Parker would eventually make Evita
in both Buenos Aires and Budapest.
Evita is told as one
gigantic flashback. After patrons inside
a local cinema are alerted to Eva’s passing, thereby plunging the country into
collective mourning, Che opens the musical program with ‘Oh What A Circus,
What A Show’ – a deconstruction of the deity know as Evita, transformed
back into ‘Eva Eduardo’ whom we first discover as a child being rejected from
attending the funeral of the man who fathered her. We then meet up with 15-yr.-old
Eva, infatuated with cabaret singer, Agustín Magaldi (Jimmy Nail). He begrudgingly takes
his paramour from her dingy little hovel to Buenos Aires, where she quickly
discovers he already has a wife and child. From this inauspicious revelation,
Eva plies her body in a seedy brothel (Another Suitcase in Another Hall).
Determined to rise above her circumstances, Eva uses each new contact to climb
the social ladder of success (Goodnight and Thank You Whoever), becoming a
model, then a radio star, and finally, a bad film actress. At a charity
benefit, she garners the attention of Gen. Juan Peron (Jonathan Price), also
ascending in the political arena. Perhaps recognizing the similarities in their
desire to succeed, Juan courts Eva, raising the dander of Argentina’s military
as well as its upper classes (Peron’s Latest Flame).
At first, Eva sees Peron as just
another opportunity. But then, something miraculous occurs. The pair falls in
love. Both the play and the film make no apologies for each using the other to
get what they want. Eva exploits the power of the radio to sell Juan to the
people as their savior. Her campaigning works (A New Argentina). Peron becomes
President and Eva, his First Lady, much to the chagrin of the Argentinian
aristocracy, who shun her at every opportunity. It doesn’t matter. The people
are with Eva (Don’t Cry For Me Argentina). Using her profound popularity, Eva
usurps the upper classes, creating her own ‘foundation’ to procure clean water,
electricity and other luxuries for the poor and underprivileged (And The Money
Kept Rolling In). Recognizing her as a phenomenal asset to his presidency, Peron
affords his wife unprecedented latitude. Juan also sends Eva on an international
goodwill trip across Europe (The Rainbow Tour). This begins on a high note. But
then, Italy snubs the First Lady and, while touring in France, Eva becomes ill
and is rushed home to recuperate. Stricken with fatal cancer, Eva makes one
final stab at immortality, opening the floodgates to provide the impoverished
with rare opportunities. While attending a midnight mass, she collapses and is rushed,
first to hospital, then back to the presidential palace where she bitterly
accepts her fate (You Must Love Me). Our story concludes with Eva’s death – Che,
bitter and tormented, and, Peron utterly distraught, acknowledging his wife’s death
as the knell also for his Presidency.
Evita is a monumental
undertaking, daring in its delivery and breathtaking in its scope and presentation.
Andrew Lloyd Webber’s classic score pulls no punches - a brutally honest,
richly detailed tapestry of the life and times of Eva Peron. Despite Madonna’s
initial demand to have the score rewritten to her strengths, virtually all of
the original stage hits survive this big screen translation, with Madonna
contributing ‘You Must Love Me’ as the penultimate highlight, marketed
as a single, months in advance of the film’s debut. Despite the misgivings of
the Argentines, Madonna evokes the quintessence of Eva Peron, integrating the
emotional content of her character into the melodies that, on stage, were
belted out with the strength of a soprano, but herein, take on a subtler
ballast in spite of Madonna’s more thin and occasionally strained stylings.
Madonna’s interpretation of the score is a departure from the stagecraft, though
ironically, impressive on its own merits. More importantly, it works for cinema
storytelling. Antonio Banderas is in
very fine voice. His Che is torn between conflicted admiration/contempt for the
girl he once knew and an oft frosty reception from the woman who now shuns his
affections to better her circumstances. Vocally, Banderas captures the essence
of Che’s frustrations, translating the Webber/Rice melodies into fiery
diatribes that seer themselves into our collective memory. Jonathan Price is
adequate, though not nearly as exceptional as Peron. In fact, he is something
of a disappointment, though hardly awful.
At almost 134-minutes of wall-to-wall
music with very brief interludes of dialogue to dramatically link together the
powerhouse score, Evita soars as its ‘high-flying adored’ alter ego, on
a mesmeric and almost trance-like daydream of a bygone era, much too epic and
too regal to last. Parker has ‘opened up’ the stagecraft with interpolated inserts
devoted to the turbulent rise and lamentable fall of our heroine. It all works
spectacularly, abetted by Darius Khondji’s evocative, almost sepia-tinted
cinematography. This unobtrusively hints at the magnificence of Gordon Willis’
memorable work on The Godfather trilogy without ever aping it. In the
final analysis, Evita remains one of the best Hollywood musicals made in
the last 40 years. Tragically, Buena Vista Home Video’s 15th
anniversary release of Evita is a mixed bag. True to Disney Inc.’s
lackluster commitment to virtually any movie it owns outside of its animated
catalog, Evita, rather predictably, could have used a bit more TLC to
ready it for its hi-def debut. In a perfect world, it would have already
received a 4K upgrade. But I digress.
Color saturation is adequate,
though occasionally anemic, without ever rising to a level of exceptional
quality Blu-ray is capable of delivering. The same can be said for fine detail
and contrast, the former, toggling between moments of being almost acceptable,
to intermittently dark and fuzzy, to downright soft and blurry. See Eva’s death
scene as a fine example of bad video mastering; Madonna’s facial features are
practically obscured in a homogenized haze with sallow flesh tones and grey
looking whites. There is also a lot of built-in video flicker scattered
throughout this 1080p transfer. When it appears, it is distracting. The 5.1 DTS
is mostly satisfying. Evita’s score is a bombastic cornucopia of highs
and lows. The bass is fairly aggressive and the songs, for the most part have
been expertly reproduced to deliver a solid workout for your speakers. For an ‘anniversary’
edition, we are decidedly very light on extras. There is a retrospective
‘making of’ documentary with Parker, cast and crew going to Buenos Aires to
affectionately wax about their involvement. We also get Madonna’s music video
for ‘You Must Love Me’ and a very badly worn teaser trailer. Despite its
video mastering flaws, I am still going to recommend Evita on Blu-ray –
mostly, for content. Is its video master shear perfection? Decidedly not – not
even close, and that is a sincere shame, given the movie’s recent vintage and,
therefore, the availability of archival first-generation elements that ought to
have been used to author this disc. Bottom line: recommended with caveats.
FILM RATING (out
of 5 - 5 being the best)
4.5
VIDEO/AUDIO
3
EXTRAS
2
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