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Get The Greek To Me: The Odyssey (Dir. Christopher Nolan, 2026) Review by Connor McLaughlin By the time you're reading this, I will have seen Christopher Nolan’s The Odyssey four times in the theater. You might ask why. I would answer by pointing out the film opens with the text “An age of apparent magic,” and that is exactly what this feels like… movie magic. The Odyssey is the true meaning of the cinematic experience. Based on Homer’s epic saga, Nolan transports audiences back to the foundational, source code of his oeuvre, namely a complicated man, full of sorrow, attempting to get home. In this era of the director’s career, one might think that the pre-Christian text would drone on, as it might have in a high school English class. However, just as Homer's tales of Odysseus, this film burns with urgency and satisfying pathos. Filmed entirely in IMAX 70mm and across seven countries, Matt Damon headlines an impressive ensemble cast. He is Odysseus, beset by many challenges on the two-decade-long voyage home to his kingdom of Ithaca. Damon delivers career-best work by combining the character’s hubris with his own everyman quality to poignant effect. His co-stars showcase equally impressive work, notably Samantha Morton’s Circe, Anne Hathaway as Penelope, and Himesh Patel as second-in-command Eurylochus. It is true, of course, that this is a Christopher Nolan film, so his signature of nonlinear, densely layered storytelling remains intact. What separates this film from his others is how straightforward and digestible the narrative feels. By crosscutting between Odysseus’ son Telemachus, his wife Penelope and her suitors, and the adventures of Odysseus and his crew, the story never feels as lost as the legendary hero of the Trojan War himself. Nolan’s vision for a swords and sandals epic is utterly distinct, at once grounded and grotesque, but with enough changes to tell this story through a modern lens. Though we never see the gods Zeus and Poseidon, their wrath is real, their monsters are real, and humans are the fodder of their choices. The most striking takeaway of this film is how much it thematically riffs off on Oppenheimer. If Nolan’s previous work was concerned with the final nail in the coffin of modern civilization, The Odyssey examines the rot at the core. “To the burn the walls of Troy was to burn the world entire,” laments Odysseus. This is a deeply human and potently anti-war story about the failure of humanity and the hope to make our world resemble home again. The film is heavy and bleak, and although it reckons with our inhumanity, it is also classically entertaining and satisfying. From the infamous Cyclops to the slaughter of the suitors, the film features one incredible sequence after another. And no matter how many times I see it, there's one particular cue from Ludwig Göransson’s thunderous score that will never cease to give me goosebumps. *If you're seeing one movie this year, make it this. Run, don’t walk to see it, especially on its beautiful 70mm film print at the Prytania Uptown, the best screen in New Orleans. Nothing can stand between you and this movie. Not even the gods… or the bathroom. Tennessee Williams' The Rose Tattoo @ The Marquette Theatre Review by Dorian Hatchett Comedy as a reaction to the pain of humanity seems like a natural tool of the witty and somber playwright. In The Rose Tattoo, Tennessee Williams wields wit and wisdom like knives, stripping away social convention and leaving behind the hilarious, awkward truth: being human is an inherently ridiculous thing. One of the most beautiful qualities of Tennessee Williams Theatre Company's productions is their flawless casting. Kristin Witt as Serafina clings to memory as a stabilizing force. The ghost of her late husband is a blanket she wraps around herself to insulate her from the realities of the world. As many parents do, she assumes her daughter Rosa (Lauren Van Mullem) will take after her perfectly, and so Rosa’s rebellious desire to involve herself in society feels like a betrayal to Serafina. This betrayal only adds to the strained parent-teenager relationship, and there's explosive chemistry between Witt and Van Mullem, believable even in its hyperbolic affectation. Add in generational strife between an immigrant and her first generation American child, and the recipe for conflict is complete. Alvaro Mangiacavallo is played by Nick DiJulio. The character yearns for a place in the world, in love with love and desperate to belong to someone else. His entirely chance meeting with Serafina is electric with possibility, and he is laser focused on making her the center of his world like the final puzzle piece to his imagined happiness. No measure of romantic gesture is too great for his intended, including intentionally making himself irresistible to her by putting on the identity of her late husband like a mask he’s trying on. DiJulio is frantic and hilarious in the character of Mangiacavallo, with endless energy for the things he wants and exactly none for the things he doesn’t. Alex Martinez Wallace as the black goat is physical comedy personified. He moves in and out of the fourth wall as a delightful chaos agent (Wallace is also the show’s violence coordinator, which seems incredibly apropos for someone who channels a goat so well). His mischief is only barely contained by the Strega (Janet Shea) whose ambiguous malice may or may not be imagined by Serafina. Ms. Shea has a lifelong familiarity with the play, having played Rosa much earlier in her career. Set designer Nathan Arthur has once again delivered a flexible, expansive environment in a very small space. Together with lighting design (Diane K. Bass), the movement through space and time is palpable, even on an unchanging background. The characters on stage are inseparable from the actors thanks to that deft casting, and it's another masterful portrayal by the company of the giant personalities in Williams’ vision. The Rose Tattoo plays through August 9th at the Marquette Theatre at Loyola University. Click here for show information and ticketing Shifting sands: Macbeth @ The Lupin Theatre, part of the New Orleans Shakespeare Festival Review by Lauren Malara The Lupin's black box theatre is set in the round. Audience members sit on all sides of the stage like a sporting arena, projectors wrapped around the theatre and above the audience. At the center of the stage sits a large sandbox. Within it, Director Graham Burk conceptualizes Shakespeare's classic story about absolute power. Some characters tiptoe around it, while others aren't afraid to get their hands dirty. Those who enter draw lines and plant flags, yet the ground is constantly shifting beneath their feet. Those who grasp for power find it slipping through their hands like so many grains of sand. In the modern age, a sandbox is more than a playground fixture. In gaming, it allows players to choose their own path. In software development, it provides a space for trial runs. In cybersecurity, it isolates and eliminates threats. Burk's sandbox similarly becomes a place where Macbeth's ambition is developed, tested, and ultimately eliminated. The production is spectacular. Throughout the performance, the box transforms through multimedia projections and LED lighting. At the same time, arena-style projectors encase the audience in a virtual box of their own. These projections allow for minimal scenery, quickly transporting the audience from Birnam Wood to the halls of Inverness. They also conjure eerie apparitions, illustrating Macbeth's descent into madness. As Macbeth, David Lind (previously reviewed here in last year's The Lehman Trilogy) maintains a compelling connection with the audience. During his asides, he invites us into his dangerous game. The costumes by Kaci Thomassie are stunning. Lady Macbeth, played by Jana Mestecky, is especially striking, at one point wrapped regally in a down comforter. Ryan Hayes brings a warm affability to Banquo, making his return at the banquet all the more ghastly. The witches (James Bartelle, Georgia Morgan, and Zarah Hōkūleʻa Spalding) are real strange, y'all. Honestly, they remind me of the girl from (horror movie)The Ring. They acrobatically collaborate to create a supernatural being. The warmth and playfulness between Anja Avsharian and Lucien Grace, as Lady Macduff and Macduff's child, is filled with love. It makes the tragedy that follows all the more devastating. Edward Carter Simon's Macduff delivers grief so raw that his thirst for vengeance feels inevitable. Of note, Robert A. Mitchell's performance remains grounded despite the constantly shifting terrain, his Duncan exuding ease and grace. Similarly, Robinson J. Cyprian has a commanding stage presence with his silk-smooth voice. Sofia Severson (Fleance) delivers a bright, spirited performance full of fight, and stage manager Jenny L. Billot deserves special recognition for the production's extensive integration of technology. Macbeth runs through July 12 at the New Orleans Shakespeare Festival at Tulane. Click here for show information and ticketing |
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