I don't know what didn't work exactly, but the movie's overall rhythm, maybe, i.e., editing and direction?? The talent was there. The updated, more honest dialogue was there. The racial tension was accurate, sufficiently "gritty," real. Let me see if I can dissect to make more sense of my visceral response. Analysis paralysis ahead.
Bailando - The core numbers were mostly true to Jerome Robbins' choreography. The dancers were technically and artistically fine. This did not disappoint.
Cantando - all players actually sang, no need for Marni Nixon et al. The coloratura soprano worked for Zegler's Maria, and DuBose's Broadway strong pipes had real bite. Supporting cast all provided all stage level performances.
Musical numbers in general - "Mambo," "America," "Officer Krupke" stuck out for me.
The gym number did not deviate much from the original, nor should it have. And "America" taking to the streets struck a chord (pun intended).
The comedic relief of "Officer Krupke" - nice fun. There was an awkward pause at the number's opening, that missed the mark slightly for me, but thereafter, the boys really pulled it off. Props as well to the musical direction and staging. The number was re-timed with more comedically effective cadencing. Excellent ensemble.
"Cool" was reimagined-I enjoyed this. The tension between Tony and Riff was a necessary enhancement. And Mike Faist kinda effin' killed it.
"Quintet" was a bit over staged for me. Did the Puerto Rican women really need to be veiled in church and (later) portrayed as cleaning women (yea, this crawed in my throat, but perhaps that was the intent?). Spielberg apparently wished to portray each character in his/her element, I get that. The juxtaposed Maria and Jets walking in opposite directions under the building scaffolding was effective, though.
The moment when Chino helped Tony open the "gates to the rumble" was appropriately theatrical. Nice touch, Mr. Spielberg.
One number I could do without entirely (in any production) is "I feel Pretty." Pointless. But it gives Maria another opportunity to show off her singing voice, yep, appropriately superfluous.
Finally, to paraphrase Kamau Bell, "we must talk about the rape scene." The solidarity was refreshing, i.e., Anybodys and Graciela supported Anita, bookended by Veronica shutting slamming the culprits into submission. Inserting Anybodys into this scene layered the complexities of gender identity, empathy, and support against oppressors. The scene really could have been staged even uglier; thankfully, it was not. Take note that we who are triggered by such things have a special relationship this moment.
Música - the gym number opened with a real mambo band kickoff, and included a bandstand version of an instrumental mambo (interlude) with solo trumpet. (Wow so many connotations to the word, "mambo.") There was an actual 3/2 clavé that clicked off the opening of the "Puerto Rico" introductory verse into "America," when the Anita was pulling her laundry off the with her fellow Borinqéñas over neighborhood fire escapes. El velezolano, Gustavo Dúdamel was the conductor, so, kudos for infusing properly ethnic musicality. Most of the rest of the score and lyrics stayed true to Bernstein and Sondheim.
Bernardo - David Alvarez is Latino albeit a Quebecois version. He played the role uncompromisingly authentic. If George Chakiris' Bernardo was a boxer, I missed it in the many viewings over the years. Neither have strong voices, but decent enough. Chakiris in his prime was the better dancer, looser, more fluid higher hops, etc. Alvarez danced well, do not get me wrong, just didn't have that extra, je n'se croix. That said, Chakiris, is Greek. Alvarez' Bernardo was auténtico. He is also beefier than Chakiris was at the time. His accent and Spanish had a distinctly cubano inflections at times, however. (So, I just looked him up, and lo & behold, his folks were Cuban.) Still, he was not, nor was anyone for that matter, in bloody brown face. I enjoyed and value his performance. This takes nothing away from the talents of George Chakiris.
Riff - Mike Faist's edge and dancing were equal to Russ Tamblyn's modernized Mercutio, in most every way (perhaps he was even edgier in a contemporary sense). I did miss Russ' tumbling though. The bar scene, where Faist is buying the gun established his "street cred" and aptness in the role. He, Faist, has a nasaly speaking intonation, and slightly resembles John Mulaney in looks and New Yorker accent. Faist's Riff was a more familiar "white boy street gangster" than Tamblyn's (reflection of the filmmaking times, perhaps), and, more importantly, revealed consistent, simmering issues and tension with Tony. So yes, Faist played Riff a bit intense at times, which was a good thing. He and Alvarez were well cast as each other's counterparts.
Anita - Ariana DeBose = Rita Moreno on steroids. They both played their respective versions of Anita perfectly. DeBose was simply transcendent. And, she's unapologetically Afro Latina. She kicked Maria's (and by extension Zegler's) ass in "Stick to Your Own Kind." And she danced her ass off. Yea, haven't enough superlatives for her talented performance.
Chino - this was a real highlight and major character enhancement. The writers developed this role properly, and he was played superbly by Josh Andrés Rivera. The original Chino was a portrayed by a Pilipino, Jose de Vega. Yes, he killed Tony, but he did not steal any scene, much less the show. This was a casting and writing error in 1960, IMHO (sorry, Jose). Rivera's nerdy Chino evolved into the story's antihero, the story's Paris, stopping the show a couple of times.
Maria - Rachel Zegler was well cast. Her vocal range shone. She's not a strong, near operatic soprano, like Nixon (again, Zegler has more of a thinner, coloratura timbre), but I did not miss the Nixon's singing. Zegler acted well, and, like her castmates, spoke real Spanish, so there's that.
Tony - To be honest I didn't like Richard Beymer that much more than Ansel Elgort, but that's not really saying anything. Elgort grew on me as the movie progressed, and, perhaps it's my conditioning, but I envision Tony as being a more "alpha" character. After all, he once led the Jets. It is possible to have become more sensitive without losing one's command, his authority. My boomer conditioned sexism has consequences, I suppose. That said, the story revolves around the Romeo and Juliet characters, but the true stars are, and always have been Riff and Anita, and of course, finally, in this version, Chino.
Anybodies - Iris Means, They were perfect. The TG character was played true to form and additional dialogue brought issues into the 21st. Well done all.
Baby John - I admit, I missed Eliot Feld.
Veronica -the story's only major divergence, as an updated version to Ned Glass's doc. Rita Moreno played Doc's widow.
The Friar Laurence character is, traditionally, the story's balance, voice of reason, so I loved that they gave Rita "Somewhere" to sing. This is a difficult tune, intended for a strong voice with a wide range. Moreno, in her day, had a decent voice albeit with limited range. But she could belt within that range, during her prime. "Somewhere" should require the strength and technique of a Marni Nixon. However, Rita Moreno worked around her limitations by singing the tune somberly and within an apropos milieu.
Another hightlight: The Spanish lesson with Tony was a scream, "Yo key-air oh ess -tar con teego pair ah see ehm pray." Just as she played Anita perfectly in 1960, Rita Moreno's Veronica was equally sublime.
So, after tearing it apart, nothing about the movie's parts had gaping holes. Yet, the gestalt seemed to miss the mark, and I still don't know why. I viewed a second time, and was not so distracted, so perhaps my initial response was about timing, that is I was not in a proper headspace at the time.
Yet, I think, in the end, the movie did not need to be remade. I would have preferred a filming of a stage production. We've all seen the movie-give us the play.
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