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The Last Waltz (1978) – M. Scorsese
Blues
rock isn’t really my thing, so I haven’t watched Scorsese’s film about The Band’s
last concert in 1976 until now. It does
come heralded by many others. So, in
watching, I focused on Marty’s directorial choices and the cinematography (by
Michael Chapman but with assistance from László Kovács, Vilmos Zsigmond, and
others). The roving cameras are located
onstage with the band and a lot of the footage is shot in extreme close-up on
the performers (you can see how Jonathan Demme’s Stop Making Sense, 1984, owes
a debt to this film). Scorsese himself was
part of the editing team for Woodstock (1970) and his choices here enhance the
concert experience (even if we don’t see the audience – we ARE the
audience). Somehow he manages to keep
things interesting as each successive guest musician turns up (Ronnie Hawkins, Dr
John, Neil Young, Joni Mitchell, Muddy Waters, The Staples Singers, Eric
Clapton, Emmylou Harris, Van Morrison, and of course, Bob Dylan, who often
played with The Band). And it wasn’t
long before the passion and joy of the players started to win me over; guitarist
Robbie Robertson genially holds things together onstage and everyone
contributes to the family feeling. Interview
clips with The Band (featuring Scorsese himself) take us back to a different
era, as does the overall conceit of the “Last Waltz” itself, revealing that
most of these guys grew up in the 1950s. As punk and disco and new wave broke
on the horizon, this must have seemed like a farewell to an era (even if we
subsequently discovered that old music and old genres can be renewed by younger
bands and also streamed forever).
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