Undescribable Perfection

It is a performances centric movie

It's a movie as timely as it is provocative and amazingly, for much of its running time, it is weirdly funny.

Great example of an old-fashioned, pure-at-heart escapist event movie that doesn't pretend to be anything that it's not and has boat loads of fun being its own ludicrous self.

its lively poetry. like a refuge. like a veil. this is the gift to me each time when I saw it. and the motif to discover it as the best film about Francisc of Assisi. sure, it is a religious film. and more. sure, it has the mark of its director art. but not only. it is a declaration of faith and the inspired translation of a profound and delicate story about a symbol of Western Church. and this does it real different by the other versions. because it is the film who not gives a story but reveals its aura and air and flavor and force and specificity. its poetry is the basic motif to see it. for a sort of special beauty. for the art of a refined manner to see the pure faith.

This movie was pretty darn good. I only have a few complaints about this wonderful film! first thing is that i do not approve of Francis taking off his (cough..couch) attire, in front of the bishop. So Unholy! Then he is with his friend who is talking to him, and while his friend is talking to him he is just dissing him by ignoring him and paying more attention to a stone on the ground. How Rude! St. Clare joins him when he decides to ditch his rich lifestyle for the life of a beggar. St. Clare goes out of her way to join him, and to repay her he gives her a bad haircut. That's A Hair Don't! Other than some "Unpleasent Moments", the movie was pretty darn good. Harumph!

For this bubblegum biography of Saint Francis of Assisi, director Franco Zeffirelli wears his heart on his sleeve, but his head is full of flowers, butterflies and birdsong, enough to turn even the most stubborn romantic into a hardened cynic. Pandering shamelessly to the wide-eyed innocence of an audience just then learning how to make love and not war, Zeffirelli presents the young Saint-to-be, somewhat anachronistically, as the world's first counter-culture dropout. In the same late '60s spirit most of the film leans toward unforgivably trite platitudes: witness the ludicrous scene between Francis and a tearful Pope Innocent III, played by Alec Guinness like he was anticipating his future role as Obi Wan Kenobi. Fortunately the director's eye for imagery is stronger than his ear for dialogue (or music: nothing dates the film more than the Donovan guitar ballads on the soundtrack). The best antidote for anyone watching the film at home would be to simply mute the volume and enjoy the scenery.

"Brother Sun, Sister Moon" is as refreshing today as it was when it was first released in 1972! In our rather cynical world of today, when it seems that the only fare available on the big screen contains an overabundance of violence, brashness and materialism; it is still a joy to behold this bright, outstanding and enlightening montage of Franco Zeffirelli's homage to St. Francis of Assisi. With beautiful, colorful cinematography of the Umbrian and Tuscan country sides; augmented by fine performances and skillful scenarios, this production is a wondrous blend which totally celebrates the life of a mystical man who revered the Creator through nature. Graham Faulkner's portrayal of St. Francis is sensitive and moving; running the gamut from madness to spiritual ecstasy to the realization of the virtues of simplicity. The young actor's sterling performance is one which will always be remembered through this film. All of the supporting players turn in credible performances; especially Judi Bowker, Valentina Cortese, Kenneth Cranham, Michael Feast, Leigh Lawson and of course, Sir Alec Guinness. This film was produced during an era when some Biblical stories were explored and exhibited as flower child scenarios on the stage and on the screen. In St. Francis' time, there were many troubadours who roamed throughout Europe as the only musical entertainment for the populace. Donovan's songs in the American version of the film are reminiscent of the Flower Child/Hippie troubadours of the 1960's and the 1970's; with lyrics that are beautifully melded, in some instances, with actual words of the First Franciscan; so what better music would be so perfectly representative of the Peace and Love which St. Francis practiced? Donovan's lyrics are not used in the Italian version of the film; rather, the lilting original score was created by Riz Ortolani and it works just as well. Ortolani's score weaves in and out of the American version with Donovan's songs and the complete Italian version is available on CD. My only regret about the production is the fact that Donovan's memorable songs in this film were never released in an audio soundtrack recording. I would certainly like to have a CD of the Donovan score to play in my automobile, if only to create a sense of serenity while driving in the rude and mean-spirited traffic of Los Angeles! Even though it is a bit dated in its flower child style, this film remains a truly inspiring and enlightening cinema masterpiece; a celebration of youthful, original innocence.