STARRING:
Nigel Terry, Nicol Williamson, Nicholas Clay, Helen Mirren,
Cherie Lunghi, Paul Geoffrey, Robert Addie, Gabriel Byrne, Keith
Buckley, Katrine Boorman, Liam Neeson Gaw, Corin Redgrave
1981, 140 Minutes, Directed by: John Boorman
Description:The tale of the mythical sword Excalibur,
and its passing from the wizard Merlin to the future king of England. Arthur
pulls the famed sword from a stone and is destined to be crowned king. As the
king embarks on a passionate love affair with Guenevere, an illegitimate son,
and Merlin's designs on power, threaten Arthur's reign. —
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The
definitive retelling of the ancient King Arthur legend. Director
John Boorman's vision owes more to an idealized vision of the
Middle Ages than it does to historical accuracy, but that is
exactly the film's strength. Excalibur is a visual feast
that is beautiful to merely look at. The mood is set perfectly by
his use of classical music such as Wagner and Orff's Carmina
Burana.
Which
can be unbearably pretentious - depending on your preferences -
but the film based on La Morte D'Arthur by Thomas Malory does actually
remind one of passages from that novel. Poetic.
Not that the film is faultless:
at times it is difficult to keep track of the action and towards the end the
film becomes episodic and doesn't build naturally to its speculator climax. But
beware: there's some explicit sex and violence . . . so send the little
ones to bed beforehand.