I rarely comment on films except when moved as with this "Cirano". How remarkably odd that a silent film can capture the magical spell of language without sound. This is a masterpiece as it towers above not only the many Cyrano's, but because it is an ultimate film experience. Without the broad acting of typical foreign silent films, the nuanced humor and deep sadness are captured within a a palette that astonishes one. The belly laughs are here as well as the scenes with language and acting that brings tears to one's eyes. The demise of Cyrano here is one we all might wish for as we battle death with our sword as he approaches so we might protect our white plume. The incredible arduous crude color technique soon sweeps one under its spell as it is the chroma of 17th century paintings, and therefore the life, of that time. It's taste and restraint is overwhelming. If one loves silent films, this is a must. If one never saw a silent film, this is a must. It is the reason why we make movies.
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