By MCN Editor editor@moviecitynews.com

Hairspray: The Musical Movie

July 13, 2007
I first saw it in a slightly premature screening – New Line was thrilled with what was delivered – and the show was so charming and sweet that it was pretty irresistible. Still, there were flaws that stuck out, the most frustrating being that Adam Shankman is a better choreographer than a visual director. He set things up beautifully and then didn’t quite know how to show it. Often, he over-edited when what we, as an audience, needed was a simple shot of the person singing or dancing … the emotion is in the eyes and physicality of some great performances.
When I finally saw the final version, there were two notable differences … and, for me, improved the experience by about 20%. First, it felt like Shankman had taken out some of the edits that felt so hyperactive. And secondly – and more importantly – the soundtrack, serviced by composer Marc Shaiman, was complete.
It was truly fascinating to experience. I am used to seeing rough cuts of films. I understand cutting and what is and isn’t there when a movie is shown mid-process. But the difference between the first and second screening, for me, was like seeing tiles in a bathroom when they are just being placed and then, when the grouting is done just right. The music, which is far lusher than the Original Broadway Cast Album, fills the empty spaces in a remarkable way. Shots that weren’t changed work better than before. And in a show like this, there is something powerful about how rich, emotive wall-to-wall music acts as a hammock for everything else. This is not like Chicago or Dreamgirls, pretending on some level that they were not traditional musicals. This is overtly a musical, from the first number, as Tracy wakes up singing and does the John Waters version of the Beauty & The Beast opening “Belle” number as she walks around Baltimore.
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