baby i’m a
star
by Douglas Messerli
Albert Magnoli and William Blinn
(screenplay), Albert Magnoli (director) Purple Rain / 1984
Albert Magnoli’s 1984 film Purple Rain is a near disaster, with
some truly embarrassing acting, at times murky plot twists, and, the overall
feel of a long music video instead of a coherent cinema. Despite that, the film
is absolutely amazing due to the various songs it contains and to Prince’s
sheer energy as guitarist, pianist, dancer, and singer. As he leaps, spins,
tumbles, splits, playing a mean guitar while singing remarkable songs such as
“Take Me with U,” “The Beautiful Ones,” “When Doves Cry,” and, most
particularly, “Purple Rain,” Prince as The Kid exudes so much androgynous
sexual energy that anyone with ears and eyes simply has to drop his jaw in
wonderment.

Forget the fact that beautiful Apollonia
Kotero can hardly act or, for that matter, even sing; or that Morris Day is
more of an old-fashioned in-line strutter than a dynamic musical performer; or
even that the relationship of Prince’s battling parents—played in the film by
Olga Karlatos and Clarence Williams III—is only tangentially explained. Ignore
the film’s ridiculous inconsistencies, where one moment the actors are clearly
in the City of Lakes and the very next in Los Angeles. And today it is hard to imagine that the "Kid" and his group, the Revolution, were once in danger of losing their gig due to the greater popularity of The Time,
Dez Dickerson and the Modernaires, and the new all-girl group, Apollonia 6. Today any
viewer immediately knows that the only actor that truly matters here is the gender-breaking great purple one.

Watching the thin rail of a man gyrate
across the stage with the grace of a ballet-dancer one can hardly be surprised
when Prince died he was suffering terrible hip, back, and muscle pains. But
then, just as the movie suggests, it is clear that the singer lived for his
music and dancing, pouring everything into anthems of a world in which “the
beautiful ones…hurt you every time,” and where rain was mixed with a blue sky
of blood. In Prince’s Old Testament view, life was filled with pain, just as
was his life. Yet just how innovative that suffering forced him to be in order
to survive is astonishing.
Some day we might get a far more revelatory film concerning the Purple
One and his immense talents.
Los Angeles, June 24, 2016
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (June 2016).
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