It’s too long and ponderous, Julia Ormand is terrible (and when the second half of the movie depends on her, this is critical), and Pitt still hadn’t yet proven himself beyond being a pretty face (the next year would be his true breakthrough as an actor). It’s a pretty movie, but the drama is so artificially pumped up (James Horner’s music doesn’t help), that it cries out for some subtlety and restraint but never comes close to either. The WWI stuff is the best, but that doesn’t last long.
I found it hard to take Julia Ormond’s character seriously, much less empathize with her, after she fell in love with two brothers and married the third, to the extent that her suicide over the one that got away seemed darkly comic rather than tragic.
The pronouncement that Tristan met “a good death” in a wrestling match with his old nemesis the grizzly bear made me roll my eyes as well.
Other than that, it seemed like it wanted really badly to be an epic, but it was just one damned thing after another without anything characters or themes strong enough to glue the episodes together.
*Legends of the Fall *is a brilliant movie when you watch it with the right attitude: sound off, finger on the fast forward button, stopping and rewinding only to see Brad Pitt looking hot, hot, hot.