Genre: Drama
Director: The Quay Brothers
Cast : John Gottfried, Amira Casar, Assumpta
Serna, Cesar Saracho
RunTime:
1 hr 36 mins
Released By: The Picturehouse
Rating: NC-16 (Some Nudity)
Opening Day: 9 August Exclusively at The
Picturehouse
Synopsis:
A dark and twisted fairytale filled with bizzaredly beautiful
imagery. On the eve of her wedding, the beautiful opera singer
Malvina is mysteriously killed and abducted by a malevolent
Dr. Droz. Felisberto, an innocent piano tuner, is summoned
to Droz's secluded villa to service his strange musical automatons.
Little by little Felisberto learns of the doctor's plans to
stage a "diabolical opera" and of Malvina's fate.
He secretly conspires to rescue her, only to become trapped
himself in the web of Droz's perverse universe...
Movie Review:
At once operatic and visceral, “The Piano Tuner of Earthquakes”
is a dreamy revelation of intense desires and lush fantasies
that recalls Jan Svankmajer’s early, fairytale horror
stories rife with interpretive ingenuity. Aesthetically similar,
the relatively distinctive visuals are densely shadowed in
its approximation of pop and classical art, creating a shimmering
phantasmagoric mirage bereft of the familiar pulse and lucid
rationality of mere fables. The painterly pair of directors
in the Quay brothers emerge here as designers first, and filmmakers
second.
Decidedly
abbreviated in scale when compared to the duo’s vast
reposits of imagination, they orchestrate a journey through
a sleepy, enclosed dreamscape of fiercely intimidating idiosyncrasies
that imbricates indulgence over implication. Impenetrable
yet alluring, its gothic eccentricities seem to surface as
a wondrous distraction from comprehending the genius beneath
the eerie madness. In its most basic form, the film is an
amplified variant of the treasured “The Phantom of the
Opera” yarn, of its infernal desperation and its macabre
imagery. While adopting a discernable structure, its sequencing
is restless if resourceful and always interesting to look
at.
Fantasy
in film seems particularly difficult to pull off even if it
is appreciated, as it requires a degree of supernatural awe
that should feel sincere and effortless. “The Piano
Tuner of Earthquakes” does not eke out that sentiment,
in fact it seeks out to heighten the illusory process, that
while luxurious becomes alienating and overbearing. The performances
are wrangled in like puppets to its environment, permissive
of wide-eyed expressiveness that mistakes staginess for emotions.
The
narrative plants its own set of intrigues, most prominently
the idea of reproduction between the fabled piano tuners within
its diegesis that falls short of its ominous origins. However
effective it might be as a manifestation of imaginative cognisance,
the film ultimately undermines itself by becoming laborious
and lethargic with a pace that is thoroughly enamoured with
its artfulness. “The Piano Tuner of Earthquake”
lends itself to a particular sort of sensibility, even if
doesn’t enrapture or convince others with its manqué
artifice.
Movie Rating:
(Magnificent and unique imagery, but lacking in resonance)
Review
by Justin Deimen
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