I'm not sure how this was as a novel, but the film version has the classic flaw of all book adaptations. In trying to cram hundreds of pages of narrative into a couple of hours on screen, things need to be cut out. Sometimes things that are important, even vital, to the prose have to be sacrificed to the demands of cinema and other elements expanded or enhanced to take their place. Fade to Black has a great setting and a great hook but needed to severely restructure its plot in order to take full advantage of them. Any movie about genius filmmaker Orson Welles also needs to be a hell of a lot more visually imaginative than this. Those weaknesses mean that a film which starts out quite strong and has a lot of initial appeal, never manages to fulfill your expectations. Watching it is an okay experience, but also vaguely disappointing.
In 1948, with his career on the down slope and his personal life in ruins, Orson Welles (Danny Huston) travels to Italy to play the bad guy in a two-bit production called Black Magic. After one of his co-stars mysteriously dies, Welles decides to investigate and finds himself caught up in the political intrigue of Italy's first post-war election and winds up a name on somebody's hit list. With the aid of his driver, Tommaso (Diego Luna), and the distracting motivation of a beautiful actress, Lea (Paz Vega), Welles discovers that reality is more twisted than any fantasy he can dream up.
Fade to Black has three major strengths. Well four, if you count the presence of Paz Vega. Danny Huston is very appealing as Orson Welles. Who's to say how personally accurate the portrayal is, but Huston does a fine job at capturing the essence of a wunderkind that was no longer a kind who felt no rules applied to him and didn't handle it well when he discovered some did. The moments here that play up Welles love of filmmaking are nicely contrasted by his conflicted relish of fame and dread of celebrity. Plopping Welles down into the middle of a murder mystery is also a great idea. So is using Welles as a window into the turmoil of post-Mussolini Italy and the dawning of Cold War political manipulation.
Unfortunately, combining the mystery and the political machinations proves to be too much for the film to tolerate, especially when it turns out neither has much to do with the other. Perhaps they were woven together better in the novel. Here, each vies for your attention and stunts the growth of the other. When it comes time for big developments in either the murder or the political underhandedness, it feels a bit hollow because there hasn't been the proper build up. One of them needed to be kept in the background, with the other come fully to the foreground and a subplot involving the fate of Italian Jews and an ill fated Resistance cell should have been done away with entirely. As it is, Fade to Black starts out entirely about the mystery, then becomes totally about the politics, then flips back and forth between the two until the very end.
I don't want to be overly critical because I did like this movie. It came so close to being a lot better than it is, though, it's hard not to be caught up in those lamentable failings. If writer/director Oliver Parker had embraced Huston's Welles as the story's heart and soul and not felt obligated to elevate Diego Luna's Tammaso to nearly his equal, which may have been true to the Italian novel this is based upon but is nothing but false to the potential of this movie, he might have made something compelling. What he created instead was merely satisfactory. That's much better than most but in this instance, it isn't enough.
In 1948, with his career on the down slope and his personal life in ruins, Orson Welles (Danny Huston) travels to Italy to play the bad guy in a two-bit production called Black Magic. After one of his co-stars mysteriously dies, Welles decides to investigate and finds himself caught up in the political intrigue of Italy's first post-war election and winds up a name on somebody's hit list. With the aid of his driver, Tommaso (Diego Luna), and the distracting motivation of a beautiful actress, Lea (Paz Vega), Welles discovers that reality is more twisted than any fantasy he can dream up.
Fade to Black has three major strengths. Well four, if you count the presence of Paz Vega. Danny Huston is very appealing as Orson Welles. Who's to say how personally accurate the portrayal is, but Huston does a fine job at capturing the essence of a wunderkind that was no longer a kind who felt no rules applied to him and didn't handle it well when he discovered some did. The moments here that play up Welles love of filmmaking are nicely contrasted by his conflicted relish of fame and dread of celebrity. Plopping Welles down into the middle of a murder mystery is also a great idea. So is using Welles as a window into the turmoil of post-Mussolini Italy and the dawning of Cold War political manipulation.
Unfortunately, combining the mystery and the political machinations proves to be too much for the film to tolerate, especially when it turns out neither has much to do with the other. Perhaps they were woven together better in the novel. Here, each vies for your attention and stunts the growth of the other. When it comes time for big developments in either the murder or the political underhandedness, it feels a bit hollow because there hasn't been the proper build up. One of them needed to be kept in the background, with the other come fully to the foreground and a subplot involving the fate of Italian Jews and an ill fated Resistance cell should have been done away with entirely. As it is, Fade to Black starts out entirely about the mystery, then becomes totally about the politics, then flips back and forth between the two until the very end.
I don't want to be overly critical because I did like this movie. It came so close to being a lot better than it is, though, it's hard not to be caught up in those lamentable failings. If writer/director Oliver Parker had embraced Huston's Welles as the story's heart and soul and not felt obligated to elevate Diego Luna's Tammaso to nearly his equal, which may have been true to the Italian novel this is based upon but is nothing but false to the potential of this movie, he might have made something compelling. What he created instead was merely satisfactory. That's much better than most but in this instance, it isn't enough.