Mambo

I just couldn't get through this film--and I usually have a huge tolerance for anything in movies. Heck, my wife would make fun of me because I would finish even the worst film most of the time. However, I just found "Mambo" so tedious and brain-aching I had to turn it off near the end. Perhaps there was some wonderful twist that made it all worth while--all I know is I couldn't stand to wait for it.

The story is about a bland lady who loves to dance. And, again and again, we are subjected to the same pulsating and INTENSE mambo beat on drums. LOUD, CONSTANT and the type of sound that might one to kill!! In fact, the whole thing came off as overly-intense--almost to the point of being funny. And, if it hadn't been so dull, I might have laughed. The adventures of the lady, her ne'er-do-well boyfriend and the horribly miscast Michael Rennie (as an Italian nobleman!!) just bored me to tears. Sorry...I see some others loved it, but I just thought it was a dull and pretentious mess. I can easily see why this one was allowed to slip into the public domain!

Mambo has grown on me. It's a better film than I first thought, with a few elements of greatness, some standard fare, and one big flaw. The latter is the film and sound quality; if ever a film needed professional restoration, this is it. The sumptuous costumes, beautiful Roman and Venetian scenes, elaborate dancing and singing, and sharp dialogue are all casualties from an old and tired print. The standard fare is the tragedy and melodrama of the story that's been filmed hundreds of times all over the world: poor girl and controlling boyfriend strive to better themselves, mix with the wealthy, and result is mostly angst and unhappiness, with a few glimmers of hope. The elements of greatness include outstanding dance scenes, which ooze the post-war artistic ethos, from Katherine Dunham and her dance troupe, as well as great acting from Silvana Mangano and Vittorio Gassman, with kudos also to Shelley Winters and Michael Rennie. What has grown on me is the portrayal of the raw, powerful, animalesque drives of each of the main characters, including Mangano's father and Rennie's mother, played in quasi-cameo roles to perfection by Eduardo Ciannelli and Mary Clare. The characters of Gassman, Ciannelli and Clare never change, they are stuck in their ways, and we disapprove. Rennie does change, and we approve. Mangano keeps some balance throughout the film. She is deeply conflicted, yet never totally embraces either of the extremes to which she is pulled, despite experimenting with both . What emerges is a morality tale of how social mobility can work, though hard work and art, and ethical (if unbelievable) choices.

I've always loved watching Italian films and this one was fantastic! Unlike Riso amaro (1949) which starred Silvana Mangano and Vittorio Gassman, I really found Giovanna very relatable and loved her melancholic personality - she acts with so much believability and you can really sense her disenchantment and sadness in her face and her voice (or rather, the dubbed voice). Vittorio Gassman is fantastic as usual, playing the villain we all love to hate and I found myself so absorbed in the story that I felt like yelling at Giovanna for being so silly as to give up dancing for scum like him! Enrico and Toni are brilliant as supporting cast as well and Rossen manages paint Venice to be such a gloomy place that we really see Venice as Giovanna sees it - a place of dread that she wishes to escape from for a better life.

I couldn't help to think about it,right when I saw the fist scenes and noticed that the main actors are the same than in their most famous film.After seeing that Vittorio Gassman is also there,that he also plays a quite cruel Husband/Lover,who is also nobody to pity as he smuggles his wife as his cigarettes,that instead of the Rice paddies they change them for Venice,that she plays a sexy girl,this time obsessed by the music....It looks like the typical Hollywood remake,no ideas,the original Cast and lets hope to make some money... Anyone else thinking like me...?

And well,I just hate to watch it in English,I just love the different accents of Italian actors.

Monday June 19th 2006 I was watching the Independent Film Channel today and came across a movie by Italian filmmaker Nanni Moretti called "Caro Diario" In the film Moretti reflects on his life in three tales: "On My Vespa", "Islands" and "Doctors". In the first, (On My Vespa) he narrates while riding along and says "I always wanted to be a dancer" He reflects on the importance of dance in not only film and stage, but in life in general. Later on, while waiting for a beverage in an Italian juice store, he notices a television playing and the movie "Mambo" was playing. He knows the song and begins to sing and dance along with the (unfourtanatly) little known Sylvana Mangano as she does a unique version of the Mambo. Afterwards, at the outside café table his friend asks him what he was doing in the shop and he relates that he was watching a "Strange scene, starring Sylvana Mangano and that it had effected him in a strange way. I went to IMDb and looked up Sylvana's name, only to find an amazing actress who was a big star in Italian film for a short time. She was married to Dino DeLaurentis and would have followed in the steps of Gina Lolobrigada and Sophia Loren had not she been married to DeLaurentis. Her most famous movie was "Riso Amaro" where she toiled ever so sexually in rice fields. She separated from DeLaurentis and lived out her life in Paris and Spain sewing tapestries. The scene was mesmerizing to me as well as Moretti and she was a beautiful and talented woman. Such is show BIz I guess!?! You can read the complete story of this unsung actress by entering "Mambo" in the search box on IMDb and clicking on the links. By the way, she never divorced Dino DeLaurentis and died in 1989.The movie "Mambo" originally had a completely different storyline, but was banned due to it's homosexual theme. Caro Diario is playing all this month on IFC channel.