| An
inside look at the world of ballet. With the complete cooperation
of the Joffrey Ballet of Chicago, Altman follows the stories
of the dancers, whose professional and personal lives grow impossibly
close, as they cope with the demands of a life in the ballet.
Campbell plays a gifted but conflicted company member on the
verge of becoming a principal dancer at a fictional Chicago troupe,
with McDowell the company's co-founder and artistic director,
considered one of America's most exciting choreographers. Franco
plays Campbell's boyfriend and one of the few characters not
involved in the world of dance. [TRAILER]
STEVEN
SNYDER'S REVIEW
Comparing
Robert Altman’s (“Gosford
Park”) “The Company” to the popular Best Picture-winner “Chicago” is
like comparing an in-depth, analytical piece in the New Yorker to a
colorful essay in USA Today. Both may be about the same thing, but
one is told in greater depth and with greater substance. USA Today’s
may be more fun to read, but you’ll ultimately take away more
from the former.
“Chicago” epitomized the trend in Hollywood of making movies that
are faster, brighter, louder and more exciting, adding a thick layer of style
and glitz to its source material. “The Company,” to the contrary,
wants to strip away the frills of moviemaking to get at the very essence of what
makes dance, and even art itself, magical, and to expose the passions and the
struggles of those that bring it to life.
The title refers to the Joffrey Ballet of Chicago, one of the most renowned ballet
companies of the world, and Altman’s approach here is two-fold: as much
a behind-the-scenes look at what goes on inside a dance company as it is a restrained,
withdrawn documentation of the art form itself.
The film stars Neve Campbell, as an up-and-coming performer at the Joffrey, although
this film is hardly a star vehicle. In fact, I’m not quite sure what label
one should assign to Altman’s approach. He introduces us to Campbell, only
to back off and focus on the other dancers. He shows us the passionate and eccentric
artistic director, played by Malcolm McDowell, only to refuse to go deeper into
why he is the way he is or what he really feels about his dance pieces or performers.
Instead, Altman continuously shifts gears, denying us what we expect. It is first
a movie about Campbell, then about McDowell, then about the life of a dance company,
the preparations for a production, and finally the performance itself. “The
Company” is fluid and alive, and I never tired of Altman’s journey
through each aspect of the industry.
He shows us the early stages of what’s happening in the company – the
egos, the frustrations, the determination and the constant sensation of momentum.
Every day is a new one, and whether it’s a month away from a performance
or the day of, the dancers come to work with the same commitment and passion.
One of the performers is replaced in a piece, and storms out of rehearsal, insisting
that he will file a grievance with the union. In another moment, a dancer snaps
her Achilles tendon, surely ending her career, and Altman does not sugar-coat
this moment, but moves on forcefully and abruptly, epitomizing the mantra: the
show must go on.
He then shows their preparations for a monstrous, bizarre production titled “Blue
Snake,” which involves absurd costumes, a nearly-incomprehensible historical
theme, but which we come to appreciate as we witness the determination of this
company in bringing it together.
Altman only gives us a few minutes of depth for each character. Campbell has
a second job as a waitress, and we see the never-ending struggle of her daily
life, rushing from one job to another to pay the bills. And if I’m being
honest, for many, this detachment from the film’s personalities will ruin
the movie.
But the story is to be found in the very lack of emotions we are allowed to feel.
These people started dancing because it was their passion, but it has since become
their job, and Altman finds the unprecedented balance between the magic of what
they’re creating and the realism that this is just another day at the office.
My favorite scene was Campbell’s first solo performance with the company;
an outdoor performance that is almost ruined by a thunderstorm rolling into Chicago.
As I watched this sensuous dance between her and her partner, Altman gave me
goose bumps. He cuts between the audience, the dancers, back-stage and a straight-on
shot of the performance in action, with lightening in the distance. And it is
moments like this when “The Company” fires on all cylinders.
We understand what this dance piece means to these performers, how hard they
have worked at getting it right, and we are now witness to that moment of transcendence – when,
for a moment, this mix of character, music, light and choreography takes our
minds to another place.
It is the high these performers live for, but one that comes far too seldom and,
often, at far too great a cost.
   
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