{"id":6692,"date":"2007-06-10T09:41:06","date_gmt":"2007-06-10T13:41:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=6692"},"modified":"2022-10-12T22:24:09","modified_gmt":"2022-10-13T02:24:09","slug":"broadway-danny-rose","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=6692","title":{"rendered":"<i>Broadway Danny Rose<\/i> (1984); Dir. Woody Allen"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><i>Broadway Danny Rose<\/i> has the perfect combination of absurdity, and poignancy and was just what I needed last night.  <\/p>\n<p>I love the comedians sitting around the table, the rapport, the <i>true<\/i> feeling you get that they are swapping tall tales.<\/p>\n<p> I love the showdown in the huge warehouse full of Macy&#8217;s Day Parade floats and the shootout occurs with all of the participants having accidentally breathed in helium.  Squeaky mouse voices shouting: &#8220;Don&#8217;t move or I&#8217;ll blow your brains out!&#8221;  &#8220;Run!  He&#8217;s out of bullets!  It&#8217;s our only chance!  It&#8217;s our only chance!&#8221;  Running around beneath the towering floats. <\/p>\n<p>That scene reminded me of the famous final showdown in <i>Lady from Shanghai<\/i> &#8211; in the carnival funhouse mirror room. <\/p>\n<p><i>Broadway Danny Rose<\/i> is, like so many of Woody Allen&#8217;s films, an homage to New York at a certain place and time in its history, an homage to a specific generation of comedians, a love letter to the people who helped create the comic sensibility in this country.  <\/p>\n<p>One of Danny Rose&#8217;s clients.  She plays the &#8220;glasses&#8221;.  I love how she would coyly look up and smile, as she did this ridiculous act.  <\/p>\n<p>All the comedians, sitting around the table at Carnegie Deli, swapping tales about Broadway Danny Rose. <\/p>\n<p>Mia Farrow, in gun moll mode. She is campy, loud, brash &#8230; and in the end, really touching.<\/p>\n<p>\nAt the garden party of mafia hitmen.  This looks like a Diane Arbus photo.<\/p>\n<p>\nDanny Rose and Tina end up  lost.  Tina exclaims, &#8220;I know where we are!  We&#8217;re in the flatlands!  My husband&#8217;s friends used to dump dead bodies here!&#8221;  In a tone of almost fond nostalgia.  They wander, panicked.  Then they hear a voice shout, &#8220;Hey!&#8221;  They turn &#8230; and see this.<\/p>\n<p>I love this movie.<\/p>\n<p>\nI think the shot below is my favorite in the movie.  It&#8217;s poetic, certainly, but it&#8217;s also evocative of the smell down there at the piers &#8211; the circling cawing seagulls, the stink of fish, the lapping of the water &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Danny and Tina escape the thugs &#8230; and find themselves in a huge shadowy space.  &#8220;Where are we?&#8221; &#8220;Seems like it&#8217;s a warehouse &#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>\nLights come on all at once.  Brilliant shot.  Or &#8211; the two shots together are brilliant.  Darkness, shadows &#8230; to instantly: this.<\/p>\n<p>They plead for their lives in squeaky helium voices.  &#8220;Don&#8217;t shoot!&#8221;  &#8220;It&#8217;s all a mistake!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>\nThe big night at the Waldorf.  Famous faces in the crowd.<\/p>\n<p>\nTina&#8217;s conscience begins to eat away at her.  Impacting her whole life.<\/p>\n<p>\nThe Macy&#8217;s Day Parade.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Broadway Danny Rose has the perfect combination of absurdity, and poignancy and was just what I needed last night. 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