I consider Sweeney Todd to be the very best musical ever written, bar none. I have heard and seen the show in multiple incarnations and it never, ever gets old. I get chills just thinking about listening to the score. I would consider myself a major fan.
And yeah, this new adaptation worries me enormously.
Some aspects seem promising. Burton has said that he took his design cue from silent horror films of the teens and twenties; think London After Midnight, for example. Given the show’s Grand Guignol roots, that seems like an appropriate choice. However, it’s rather on-the-nose, and feels more like Burton reeling the material into his comfort zone than Burton stretching himself to meet the demands of the material.
Also, in the preview, it’s clear that Depp isn’t just inadequate to this particular score, he’s so raw he doesn’t know how to handle vocal interpretation at a basic level regardless of the show. Listen to the moment at 1:22 in the trailer, when he sings the line “I will have vengeance,” in which the first syllable of “vengeance” is a long, sustained note. Any halfway experienced singer knows that with something like this, the emotions are conveyed on the vowel; it should be “I will have ve-e-e-e-en-geance.” But Depp holds the note on the consonant, singing, “I will have vennnnnnnn-geance.” This isn’t just a technical criticism, pointing the finger at somebody who hasn’t had formal vocal training. This is a major shortcoming of Depp’s performance at an emotional and interpretive level. See, the whole point of this particular song (it’s called “Epiphany” and is the emotional climax of the first act) is that Sweeney has lost what he believes to be his best chance at revenge and is freaking out as a result. The orchestra goes fucking nuts during this song as Sweeney tears the lid off his up-to-now restrained rage and despair, and wails a vicious tantrum of grief and fury. The song is written balls-out, because Sweeney has been catapulted into a frenzy by his missed opportunity. But Depp, in this moment, swallows the note, crushing the energy when he should be lighting fireworks. I know, it’s totally unfair to be generating detailed criticism based on approximately two seconds of screen time in a preview. But I just can’t believe how remarkably off that moment is: it’s central to the character, and if they didn’t get that right, what else did they miss?
Oh, and Helena Bonham Carter is just spectacularly wrong for the role of Mrs. Lovett. This is miscasting on the level of “Kevin Costner as Robin Hood” wrong.
Plus, they cut 45 minutes of the score. Including the intro.
Now, I’m sure this movie will be fine. It’ll have Burton’s fingerprints all over it, and he’s an interesting filmmaker even when his movies suck: his bad movies are not bad for the same old reasons Hollywood movies are typically bad; he comes up with new and fascinating ways to be bad. That, I suppose, is worth something. And it may not be bad, either. It may be perfectly acceptable.
But here’s the thing: Sweeney Todd is way goddamn better than that. Anything less than a masterpiece will be a disappointment.
So yeah. You could say I’m a little concerned.