Macbeth Movie Review
Macbeth Review
"Macbeth" Overview

Rating: R
1971
Cast and Crew
Director : Roman PolanskiProducer : Andrew Braunsberg
Screenwiter : Roman Polanski,Kenneth Tynan
Starring : Jon Finch,Francesca Annis,Martin Shaw,Terence Baylor,John Stride,Nicholas Selby
Roman Polanski has seen his share of violence in the real world, so it’s not
too surprising that the Shakespearian play he opted to direct was Macbeth,
which follows a series of bloody murders and a rapidly descent into madness.
Made shortly after the Sharon Tate murders, there’s a disturbing resonance when
Macbeth’s gang of wild-eyed assassins butchers noble MacDuff’s wife and
children.
The production design is murky, as though everything were taking place after a
storm, with the actors wearing drab brown under heavy, tangled hair and
beards. Everyone looks grim and unhappy, and they don't emote very much. The
killers, including Jon Finch’s Macbeth, stumble semi-moronically into their
choices -- even would-be good guy MacDuff (Terence Bayler) comes off as less of
a heroic avenger than an ignorant thug.
The performances are serviceable, with Francesca Annis standing out as a
sexually charged Lady M (who gained her fair share of notoriety for performing
the “Out damned spot,” scene in the nude -- va va voom!). Still, it's not
really an actor's movie. Polanski is more concerned with creating an
oppressive mood of mundane evil -- the type of world where people don't have
very much ambition, and if they do pursue something their motivations are as
muddled and unclear as their actions. When Macbeth realizes, finally, that he
may be in over his head, his decisions are made like animals in danger
protecting their own skin. It’s not Shakespeare for Dummies, but it kind of
feels like they’re rats running around in a maze. Take that damning praise
however you want to.
The soggy pace is both a strength and weakness, which makes for a radically
original interpretation but creates the challenge of staying fascinated with a
protagonist who is a killer, a liar, and a blundering fool living in a world of
other cheaters and bastards. (Then again, the Reservoir Dogs weren’t so bright
either if you think about it.) One doesn't feel sympathy for these curs, and
the only fascination is the same feeling one gets in studying amoebae under the
microscope. It’s a neat case study if you go for that sort of thing.
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Review by Jeremiah Kipp
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