Showing posts with label Highlander. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Highlander. Show all posts
Sunday, April 10, 2016
Queen Videos from HIGHLANDER (1986)
In my earlier blog post I didn't mention one of the more amazing aspects of HIGHLANDER - the music. Although Michael Kamen wrote some of the score the most memorable parts of the film's musical legacy is the half dozen or so songs recorded for movie by Queen. I don't think their work here is the best music of their career but it is certainly incredible with these two songs showcasing the extremes of emotion they were able to touch upon for the project.
Friday, April 08, 2016
HIGHLANDER (1986) and I
I have a strange history with this film. I first saw
HIGHLANDER (1986) back in 1986 in the theater on the campus of the University of Alabama
at Birmingham .
I was stunned that my student ID was all that was needed to go inside and see
this and any other movie the school decided to show. (Yes, there is a story
about what I was doing enrolled at UAB but this isn't about that. Stay focused
people!) I was excited to see this new science fiction/fantasy film starring
the great Sean Connery and the prospect of sword wielding and decapitations
made me vibrate with energy. After the film was over I quietly exited the
theater, drove home and spent the next day or so trying to decide what I
thought. And 30 years later I guess I am still doing that.
But - and this is the central problem at the heart of the film - The natural question of WHY is never addressed in the movie! Why must they fight? Why only removal of the head? What is this famed 'Prize' that they are battling to obtain? And why would they want it? In other words -What the hell is driving these immortals to act the way they act? Add to this the obvious question of how in the hell Connery's ancient Egyptian-by-way-of-Spain character knows this information. Or why, if he is fated to battle these other immortals he would go out of his way to inform, train and become a father figure to Christopher Lambert's character at all. (Or why an Egyptian sounds so damned Scottish in the first place - but let's not get sidetracked by the film's bizarre casting or we'll be here all night.) The film doesn't give us any answers and, indeed, seems completely unaware that anyone would ask the questions in the first place.
One day I need to write about mad sequel. Whowsa!
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