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William Shakespeare's Hamlet (Two-Disc Special Edition) 
Actors : Kenneth Branagh, Julie Christie, Billy Crystal, Gérard Depardieu, Kate Winslet
Director : Kenneth Branagh
Studio : Warner Home Video
by Warner Home Video
Brand : Warner Brothers
Release Date : 2007-08-14
Publisher : Warner Home Video
Availability : Usually ships in 1-2 business days
Number of Items : 2
EAN : 0053939268324
UPC : 053939268324
Avg. Customer Rating: (based on 324 reviews)
List Price : $26.99
Our Price : $15.95
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Product Description |
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Hamlet has the kind of power energy and excitement that movies can truly exploit' award-winning actor/director Kenneth Branagh says. In this first-ever full-text film of William Shakespeare's greatest work the power surges through every scene. The timeless tale of murder corruption and revenge is reset in an opulent 19th-century world using sprawling Blenheim Palace as Elsinore and staging much of the action in shimmering-mirrored gold-filled interiors. The excitement of the Bard's words and an adventurous filmmaking style lift the story from its often shadowy ambiance to a fully-lit pageantry and rage. Now presented in an amazing 2-Disc Special Edition.System Requirements:Running Time: 242 minsFormat: DVD MOVIE Genre: DRAMA UPC: 053939268324 Manufacturer No: C2683 |
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It's the greatest work of literature, but nobody had ever filmed Hamlet uncut--until Kenneth Branagh went about the task for his lavish 1996 production. The result is a sumptuous, star-studded version that scores a palpable hit on its avowed goal: to make the text as clear and urgent as possible. Branagh himself plays the melancholy son of the Danish court, caught in a famous muddle about whether to seek revenge against his royal father's presumed slayer… the man who now sits on the throne and shares the bed of Hamlet's mother. (Or, as the song "That's Entertainment" summarizes the plot: "A ghost and a prince meet / And everyone winds up mincemeat.") As a director, Branagh (who shot the movie in 70 mm.) uses the vast, cold interiors of a vaguely 19th-century manor to gorgeous effect; the story might scurry down this hallway, into that back chamber, or sprawl out into the enormous main room. With its endless collection of mirrors, the place is as big and empty as Citizen Kane's Xanadu. That all works; what doesn't work is Branagh's tendency to over-direct the big dramatic moments. He indulges in quick cutting and flashbacks as though to fend off the audience's objections to the four-hour running time, and the style sometimes looks like wasted energy. The experienced Shakespearians in the cast come off nicely; Derek Jacobi's Claudius, Richard Briers' Polonius, and Michael Maloney's Laertes are just terrific. Julie Christie is a suitably attractive Gertrude, and Kate Winslet makes the most of Ophelia's mad scenes. Branagh's habit of folding in unexpected American performers is on the mark, too: Billy Crystal is surprisingly good as the Gravedigger, Robin Williams predictably camps up Osric, and Charlton Heston is an inspired choice as the grandiloquent Player King. The biggest irony here is that Branagh himself is not quite spot-on as Hamlet. Of course he speaks the lines beautifully, but Branagh's screen personality radiates certainty and clarity of vision; there's little of the doubt that might make him Hamlet-esque. Still, tremendous credit for fending off slings and arrows to get the movie made. --Robert Horton |
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Superb adaptation of Hamlet |
Kenneth Branagh has done a remarkable job with this version of Hamlet. The scenery and costumes are dazzling, the performances remarkable, and the play itself is fully intact--no odd cuts or editing here. And because of this, the film is four hours long.
If you have the means, I suggest adding this to your Shakespeare library. Of all the Shakespeare films I have seen, this is my favorite. |
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Best Hamlet yet. |
Of all the film versions of this Prince of Plays, and I've seen them all (the talkies anyway), this has to be the best.
Although full length, I think uniquely, this is at no time apparent. Even the star cameos are done well. Faultless. |
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Kenneth Branagh's Hamlet, Disc Special Edition |
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Excellent product! Excellent service! The DVD arrived within a few days, much sooner than I expected and the price was lower than if I'd purchased it from a local dealer! |
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A Wretchedly Bad Hamlet |
My husband and I were thrilled when we learned that this Hamlet had come out on DVD. We're big fans of Branagh's version of Henry the Fifth, and we thought that an uncut Hamlet with a Branagh who had, surely, been maturing as an actor since his great performance in the earlier film would be an occasion not to be missed.
It was a horrible disappointment. Branagh, the man who turned Henry the Fifth into a drama that ordinary people could watch as the gripping and complex historical drama that it is -- and who, rare among British-trained actors, actually spoke the part as though Henry were a man speaking to men -- does Hamlet largely as a Royal Academy rant with set piece rhythms and the sort of pentameter "recitation" that one gets from any college Shakespearean who knows the play as a cultural Sacred Cow.
The key to Branagh's success in Henry V was that one could send one's children or neighbor to the movie certain that they'd UNDERSTAND EVERY WORD that Hal was saying. (The rest of the play was beautifully cast as well, and Branagh directed it in a way that made everyone's language come through crystal clear, as real speech being uttered in situations of real moment. Only the Pistol, who mugged and "acted" ceaselessly, was a pain in the neck.) We still remember telling friends who are not "literary" or "intellectual" to go to it -- that they'd enjoy it, as we said, just as a movie. Everyone thanked us afterward, sincerely and gratefully.
That Branagh -- both the actor and the director -- has disappeared forever, apparently. The attempt to "cinematize" Hamlet, full of gimmicks and wide-pan shots to try to get across a notion of exterior space, is a total failure, so contrived and lame that it's embarrassing. The scene where, in the play, the ghost speaks from beneath the stage -- "old mole," "truepenny" -- is done outside, with ground cratering and smoking and belching like something from "Texas Chainsaw Massacre." The "sumptuous" interiors are straight Masterpiece Theater sets, meant to give American -- and, these days, British -- viewers a feeling of "culture." There are some heavy breathing sex scenes with Ophelia intercut to suggest that . . . what? That it's possible to intercut heavy breathing sex scenes in a film of Hamlet, one supposes. (This works totally contrary to the text, making nonsense of Laertes' warning to his sister. It's just dumb: "creative directing," heaven save us.)
I don't suppose there's any way to persuade the 300+ reviewers who thought this was just the most wonderful production of Hamlet ever to give us our money back, and the DVD people clearly aren't going to do it, so we'll write it off as a loss. But it's with a terrible sense of betrayal by the people who were willing to gush about a Hamlet this bad.
A footnote. Just to persuade ourselves that the world hadn't gone entirely mad, we got out the 1964 Richard Burton theatrical version and watched it right after consigning Branagh to the dustbin.
The Burton version has all the terrible limitations of a play filmed in technologically primitive terms forty years ago. The sound quality is abysmal. The black-and-white photography of the minimal stage setting is ghostly and washed out, sort of like watching old silent films that have been remastered from deteriorated prints. The (American) audience, just thrilled to be at a performance of the Great English Dramatist William Shakespeare, has the unspeakable habit of APPLAUDING virtually every speech longer than four lines (!). Some members of the cast (Gertrude, Laertes) are painfully hard to watch.
And yet, with all of that, Burton brings off a performance of Hamlet that brings chills even to those who know the play by heart and have seen scores of live performances. It's lucid, unpredictable, and controlled from within by a conception of Hamlet's character that, once its sense begins to dawn on you, shows you that it was always there in the words but that you'd never seen it as a possibility. In comparison, Branagh's Beach Boy performance -- meaning his bleached blond hair -- looks like that of a kid in a high school play. It is sad. |
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finally, usable Hamlet! |
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The most powerful rendition of our beloved Hamlet and the most usable format for the classroom! Teaching three different classes and being able to cue up to the spot we left off sets the most organized tone! Anyone need copies of VHS versions? |
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