They’ve recut Caligula. They could’ve made it shorter, but it’s longer, clocking 3 hours. The point is, is it better? Surely it is, I mean everyone hated the original. There’s still sex, blood and violence, but some of the OTT porn is gone and in fact I’m lead to believe that nothing from the original remains, this is all edited from scratch, from the original rushes, with additional CGI trickery to cover some of the many issues from the ‘79 version. Rome A.D. 37, a young Caligula (Malcolm McDowell) is a paranoid type. Protected by privilege and decadence, he’s too much time on his hands. Time to fret about those who may try to harm him and time to sleep with his sister Drusilla (Teresa Ann Savoy). It’s still not a particularly easy film to watch. Caligula is mocked by his aging and dying grandfather, the emperor Tiberius (Peter O’Toole) while he swims with dozens of naked people. He’s a terrible role model, showing the impressionable youngster a world of vice. Considering this was panned due to its gratuitous sex scenes, this recut really doesn’t fix that. It’s clear that although most of the cast and crew disowned it, they knew what they were shooting. Caligula is hungry for power, hungry to see the back of the old guard like Nerva (John Gielgud). He see’s what’s coming, the sadistic nature of the powers that be and future of Rome. Not that we see an awful lot of Rome. This all largely takes place in carefully crafted mostly internal darkly lit sets. Which is probably just as well with the cast naked half the time. Wresting the emperors ring from his thought to be dead hand, Caligula finally tastes what he’s been chasing, but is too cowardly to see the job through. That is left to the muscle, Macro (Guido Mannari). Setting forth a new era, hailed by the ominous early synth score. There’s some arrestingly iconic shots for sure and McDowell conveys an entire world in that expressive face, but bloody hell this is still a slog. If it weren’t for McDowell carrying this it would be excruciating. The best thing I can say about this is, watching McDowell’s performance convey the power that begins to corse through Caligula. From his childlike cowardice to full blown corrupt madman, it’s quite a transformation and he’s quite mesmeric. For all its pomposity, there’s some scenes that really ought to have been cut completely though. They serve little to the story but to shock. It shows no nuance at all, it’s one very long decent into cinematic debauchery. Any film that reduces Helen Mirren (as Caesonia) into little more than yet another naked body, is pretty inexcusable. The only particularly likeable character is Longinus (John Steiner), he’s the only one with anything close to a reasonable IQ. There’s one shot, around the 2 and a half hour mark where he exchanges a quiet look with Chaerea (Paolo Bonacelli), as if to say, can you believe they’re actually filming this!? So, is it an improvement? Well I can’t recall much of its predecessor, it’s been mercifully erased from memory, so yes. It’s still indulgent though. Often dull. Occasionally shocking and seldom entertaining, but that doesn’t make it a bad film. It doesn’t make it a great film either, but it’s better than mere porn it’s excused of. I can’t decide if I like it, it has too much of an air of foley, mimicking Caligula’s. I don’t hate it though and if you’re so inclined it’s worth a watch.
5/10
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