Brian De Palma’s Phantom of the Paradise should honestly be as big a camp horror-musical-comedy hit as The Rocky Horror Picture Show . The 1974 glam rock satire is just as bewildering and eccentric, just as wild and funny and almost as queer -but it’s probably kept from that sort of notoriety due to the absence of Tim Curry’s unique personality and the music not being quite as catchy. Still, I had just as much fun with Phantom of the Paradise and its’ weird, vicious take on both the world of pop music and the classic narratives of The Phantom of the Opera and Faust , as I would watching Rocky Horror -as many are wont to do this time of year. This was De Palma’s film coming off of Sisters , which is nuts to me, given the disturbing tone and narrative of that film compared to this one, which nonetheless has much of the same De Palma style. He’s not known for comedies, and certainly not over-the-top flashy ones despite making a few such films in...
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