Directed by:
Billy WilderCinematography:
John F. SeitzComposer:
Franz WaxmanCast:
William Holden, Gloria Swanson, Erich von Stroheim, Nancy Olson, Fred Clark, Franklyn Farnum, Jack Webb, Lloyd Gough, Cecil B. DeMille, Hedda Hopper (more)VOD (5)
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Billy Wilder directs this Oscar-winning classic expose of the Hollywood studio system. Struggling Hollywood writer Joe Gillis (William Holden) is attempting to avoid his creditors when he pulls his car into the garage of an apparently deserted mansion. He soon discovers that it is in fact the home of Norma Desmond (Gloria Swanson), an ageing actress who was once a star of silent films. Desperate for money, Gillis agrees to work on a screenplay adaptation of 'Salome' which Norma has written for her intended comeback. Gillis then gradually becomes trapped in Norma's bizarre fantasy world, and when he tries to leave her, she makes an attempt at suicide. The film also features silent screen legends Cecil B. DeMille, Buster Keaton and Erich von Stroheim in supporting roles. (Paramount Home Entertainment)
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Another one of those films you hear about being great, being significant, and then you see it and realize it's all true. An amazing snapshot of Hollywood in its time. A tribute to the legends of the silent era, as well as a demonstration of how show business actually works. It's smart, it's very cynical, and it's truly breathtaking. A glimpse of Buster Keaton warms the heart.
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Sunset Blvd. is one of those films that I have to constantly re-evaluate within myself because too many people try to reinterpret it and rape its premise. I'd recommend more study of Gloria Swanson's career, as without her you have no chance to grasp this Wilder pun, even if you may struggle to endlessly analyze the narrative to your own taste.
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It occurs to me that it's not exactly flattery when (for example) Hollywood is referred to as the Dream Factory. If it makes the audience dream, that's good. But when the stars HAVE to dream because of it, it's worse. Sunset Boulevard captures all this transience very convincingly, mercilessly passes it on and still has something to say. Buster Keaton's role (he said one word, but twice!) delighted me, and Gloria Swanson, William Holden and Erich von Stroheim thrilled me.
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Any attempt to set standards for the quality of the screenplay or directorial creativity is inappropriate in the case of this film. Sunset Blvd. must not be perceived with your brain, but rather your heart. The dense veil of fog, impenetrable to the eyes of an ordinary mortal, was torn to pieces by Billy Wilder within a hundred minutes, revealing the naked face of Hollywood glamour personified by an aging actress who, despite having surpassed her own prime by thirty years, continues to build her own dreams. Her lifestyle level, depicted by the kitschy house from the early architectural modernism of the 1920s, intersects with the simplicity of a prototypically unsuccessful screenwriter, of whom there were plenty even during the director's times. His final work thus resembles a masterfully composed image of a social-artistic-generational confrontation, from which no one can emerge as victorious majestically achieving their goal, strongly supported by brilliantly performed acting. It is a unique artistic experience that occasionally (un)pleasantly sends shivers down the spine and a perfect demonstration of how much "beauty" a genre like dark noir can hide within itself.
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William Holden's cynical bons mots about the factory of dreams simply had to become timeless. However, his solitary character also functions as an ideal guide to the dark noir with a tinge of black humor. An unforgettable film that serves at the same time as both an homage to Hollywood and a powerful critique.
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