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I was very struck by both the images and the music in Spielberg's trailer for SCHINDLER'S LIST. The film itself moved me very much, but after having experienced the trailer music, I was not as affected as so many others were by John Williams' film score, even though I have dearly loved Williams music ever since he was Johnny Willams and I was discovering his gifts on the soundtracks of ABC-TV's "Alcoa Premier." It was thanks to someone on this Message Board that I learned the trailer music had been from a classical piece by concert & film composer W. Kilar, (happily available on CD). Even without comparison or reference to any other music, including Williams' own, I think I will never be able to feel satisfied with Williams' mini concerto for violin and orchestra in SCHINDLER'S. There's no questioning this gifted composer's sincerity in trying to express the tragedy of the Holoacaust, but I fear this approach was doomed by its very nature. There is something ineffable, untouchable, unreachable, in the magnitude and profundity of that tragedy, whose depths can never be plumbed by any human artist. I doubt that even Bach could have met that challenge, so there is no dishonor, to me, in Williams, a mere mortal, having written music that was very sad, and very beautiful, but inevitably inadequate to the task. The Kilar music which so intrigued me in the trailer was of course never written with the purpose of rising to that profound occasion, so on its own limited terms it was able to express something of the solemnity of the places and people involved in this story, and thus was very effective in the trailer.
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LIST wasnt a film ' about the Holocaust'. It was a bout a man who stood up against the machinery of Evil, and challenged all people who failed to follow his example. See SHOAH for a film " about the Holocaust"
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The difference between the two films is obvious, and I'm well aware of it. Sorry if I over-simplified some things in my desire to write a fairly short, pithy post. What I don't understand is why you're so mean-spirited that you felt compelled to make such an issue of it.
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The difference between the two films is obvious, and I'm well aware of it. Sorry if I over-simplified some things in my desire to write a fairly short, pithy post. What I don't understand is why you're so mean-spirited that you felt compelled to make such an issue of it. I didn't mean to be. Sorry Preston. I get a little touchy when people - esp. My people- say you can't make a film about the subject. Claude Lanzmann is one of them. There have been many great tragedies in history. No one horror should be exempt from dramatic treatment. I feel Spielberg's film greatness lies in the fact that it shows that complicity is not the only option. Peace. Bruce
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Marshall, as they used to say in the original Mad comics in the 50's: "Mother, come home - all is forgiven!" Your words have smoothed all my ruffled feathers. You should live and be well, Preston
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Marshall, as they used to say in the original Mad comics in the 50's: "Mother, come home - all is forgiven!" Your words have smoothed all my ruffled feathers. You should live and be well, Preston It's MISTER Marshall!
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You know, Mr. Marshal, that hit me as soon as I posted it, and I apologize. This is no excuse, but it happens that all my life people have called me "Mr. Preston," even when I've just been introduced correctly. There's just something about the name Preston, I guess, that always sounds like a last name to just about everybody. In a strange way, then, I'm so used to hearing "Mr. Preston," when it should be "Preston," that I must have felt that "Mr. Marshal" must really be Marshal. As I said, no excuse. If I corrected it above, that would just confuse latecomers, so I'll say it the right way here: Mr. Marshall, as they used to say in the original Mad comics in the 50's: "Mother, come home - all is forgiven!" Your words have smoothed all my ruffled feathers. You should live and be well, Preston
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You know, Mr. Marshal, that hit me as soon as I posted it, and I apologize. This is no excuse, but it happens that all my life people have called me "Mr. Preston," even when I've just been introduced correctly. There's just something about the name Preston, I guess, that always sounds like a last name to just about everybody. In a strange way, then, I'm so used to hearing "Mr. Preston," when it should be "Preston," that I must have felt that "Mr. Marshal" must really be Marshal. As I said, no excuse. If I corrected it above, that would just confuse latecomers, so I'll say it the right way here: Mr. Marshall, as they used to say in the original Mad comics in the 50's: "Mother, come home - all is forgiven!" Your words have smoothed all my ruffled feathers. You should live and be well, Preston Not " MarshaL; MarshaLL! Damn you! Damn you all to tell!
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Oops. I have even less of a no-excuse story for that one. I do think I'm doing pretty well for having had only half a cup of coffee this morning. I'll try to do better tomorrow, Mr. Marshall.
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This actually happened to me quite recently. In the opening of Asaf Kapadia's MARADONA, there's this great, funky Eurodisco track over a montage sequence that sounds kinda Moroder-ish, but it's not from Pinto's score. I still don't know what it is, or who the composer is, but I'd really like to know. We all would!
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Oops. I have even less of a no-excuse story for that one. I do think I'm doing pretty well for having had only half a cup of coffee this morning. I'll try to do better tomorrow, Mr. Marshall. If you ever get the chance, check out the ANDY KAUFMAN SPECIAL. He is my inspiration Crew member: " I'm sorry, Andy". Kaufman: " It's MISTER Kaufman! Mister Kaufman! You're just a stagehand"! God, I.miss that guy.
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