The troubled production
of this film classic is
sheathed in layers
of myth and mystification,
anecdote and dogmatic
tenets and decrees.
The original director
- so his story goes - was
brought on under false pretenses,
and made the film what it was
so far. When the star signed
on, the whole focus changed
and the people became cynical,
not expecting such a move. But
the new director, once engaged,
brought a reputation for short,
brutish, underscheduled production
way on top of the budget
- a cinematic assassin,
much approved by the suits, if
considered by critics the greatest
and most technically-proficient hack
in the world - and she'd brought
her own screenplay, for a
different film. Reenergized,
redirected, restarred and revitalized
by the addition of a love interest
and an entirely different story,
setting, and much improved themes,
the film was prematurely released
before principal photography - a
scandal that remains treasured,
discussed, tut-tutted and mocked
by all those who saw the initial
theatrical run.
A cultural touchstone
unique in the annals. Upon deep
explanation and apology, the film
was re-released - this time shot,
but essentially
the same film
and was hailed
as an instant classic
forever - last year. Now.
A hard-hitting new
documentary and expose dares
to ask: can its legacy
survive daring revelations
and trenchant critical reassessment
on this,
almost the anniversary?
Of what became the most epochal
influential paradigm-shocker
the film world's seen since.
For the answer? Wait
for next year's installment
of what
has been
inaugurated as
an annual reexamination
of this
deeply-seminal workhorse
of a film. Popcorn anyone?
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