Blue Velvet was written and directed by David Lynch in 1986 and despite the commercial failure of Dune, which was his previous film, he was granted infinite artistic freedom during its production. This is remarkable when considering the failure of its predecessor, yet essential when considering the film's subjective, idiosyncratic and consequently curious subject matter. Despite self-assured performances from Kyle MacLachlan as Jeffrey Beaumont, the protagonist, Laura Dern as Sandy, the love interest and Isabella Rossellini as Dorothy Vallens, the femme fetale, it is Dennis Hopper who is truly the lynchpin of Blue Velvet as Frank Booth, the antagonist.
Booth is one of the most extraordinary manifestations of evil ever cinematically envisioned. He is unpredictable, coarse and violent. Nevertheless, he is also one of the most misunderstood romantic characters in contemporary cinema. Booth betrays bizarre moments of tenderness and hurt, which adds great depth to a character that would possibly be two-dimensional in less assured hands. Apparently Hopper clinched the role by informing Lynch: `I am Frank Booth.' A statement that seems truly believable in light of his undeniably brilliant performance as one of cinema's most curious, complex and corrupt characters. However, Blue Velvet is much more than the study of one character. While it is principally a detective story, it also displays themes including oedipal complexes, psychological tensions and a range of strange fixations and neurosis. Consequently it is an excellent combination of narrative and characterization. Blue Velvet did much to restore Lynch's reputation as a highly idiosyncratic director, yet one who could still tap into a well of darkness, perversity and neurosis, which is subconsciously masked by the familiar. It is cinema of the highest order and one of the best avant-garde films to come out of 1980's America.
Booth is one of the most extraordinary manifestations of evil ever cinematically envisioned. He is unpredictable, coarse and violent. Nevertheless, he is also one of the most misunderstood romantic characters in contemporary cinema. Booth betrays bizarre moments of tenderness and hurt, which adds great depth to a character that would possibly be two-dimensional in less assured hands. Apparently Hopper clinched the role by informing Lynch: `I am Frank Booth.' A statement that seems truly believable in light of his undeniably brilliant performance as one of cinema's most curious, complex and corrupt characters. However, Blue Velvet is much more than the study of one character. While it is principally a detective story, it also displays themes including oedipal complexes, psychological tensions and a range of strange fixations and neurosis. Consequently it is an excellent combination of narrative and characterization. Blue Velvet did much to restore Lynch's reputation as a highly idiosyncratic director, yet one who could still tap into a well of darkness, perversity and neurosis, which is subconsciously masked by the familiar. It is cinema of the highest order and one of the best avant-garde films to come out of 1980's America.
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