Review by All Movie Guide
All Movie Guide
lost interest.
Though widely accused of narrative impenetrability and blasted by critics as "excruciating" to sit through,
Francis Ford Coppola's mystical period drama Youth Without Youth in fact suffers from neither problem; the narrative itself (bizarre though it is) feels relatively straightforward and easy to ascertain, and the top drawer performances by lead
Tim Roth and others make it relatively painless (even pleasurable, for those open to a challenge) to sit through.
The film suffers from a crippling flaw, however, that lies rooted in its narrative strategy. Most standard Hollywood narratives that deal with a "fantastic" premise are bound, by default, to a basic rule of screenwriting which states that the film's overall logical fabric must be established in the film's first ten minutes. In those expository first ten minutes, a scriptwriter can set up any basic logical principles (no matter how bizarre) - from the main characters in the script talking out of their ears to shifting the weather with a wave of their hands - and an audience will be predisposed to accept those "rules." The film must then create depth and emotional resonance within the boundaries of the "logical sphere" that it sets up.
Youth's central folly is that it blissfully ignores, even poo-poohs, this notion. The picture tells of a 70-year-old linguistic researcher named Dominic Matei (Roth) whose electrocution by a lightning bolt, on the eve of the Second World War, both reverses his age by several decades and logarithmically expands his intellectual capacities. That alone would provide enough material for an intriguing fantasy-themed drama, but it also works in: 1) telepathy, 2) telekinesis, 3) possession by a prehistoric Indian goddess, 4) time travel, and a host of other stretches - stretches because Coppola continues adding these elements 30 minutes, an hour, and even two hours into the film's run time. This is a narrative strategy that simply doesn't work. Coppola probably believed that he was beginning with a central locus and courageously expanding the boundaries of the film's logical scope; instead, it feels that a new, broader locus is constantly replacing the old - a process that forces viewers to constantly wipe clean the slate of their presuppositions about the world presented in this film. And (witness the critical reactions to this movie) that is something most viewers simply aren't willing or prepared to do; it will be more likely to elicit guffaws and catcalls from the majority of audiences.
More problematically, the film (which Coppola adapted from a novella by Romanian author Mircea Eliade) is clearly striving for an allegorical plane, and for all of its narrative lucidity (regarding the actual story that unfurls onscreen) its themes are anything but lucid - a very serious problem for an allegory. It is easy to grasp exactly what happens in the picture, far less certain what everything in it means, aside from the overly-apparent Nietzschean themes of
der Übermensch that very broadly define the second half of the film.
Still, as mentioned, Youth is not unpleasant to sit through, and many of the events that transpire onscreen are truly wild and fascinating. Coppola gives us astonishing scenes such as his female protagonist, Laura's (
Alexandra Maria Lara) nocturnal posturing on the floor of a seaside hotel room, as the goddess Shiva wracks her body with tumult and belts out prehistoric observations in Sanskrit. As
Pauline Kael once said: "You don't get scenes like this in every movie."
Above and beyond all else,
Youth demands to be seen thanks to a career defining performance by Hungarian actress Lara. Lara not only outacts veterans Roth and
Bruno Ganz, but carries the old-school Hollywood feline magnetism of actresses such as
Greta Garbo and
Marlene Dietrich. She is utterly astonishing - a classic Golden Age star born into the wrong decade. This film provides ample evidence that Lara deserves to be one of Hollywood's top-billed actresses. Beautiful, maddeningly sensual and dramatically overwhelming, she transcends the movie's flaws and, by her very presence, asserts her right to greatness. ~ Nathan Southern, All Movie Guide