Freddie Got Figaro'd
When thinking about music which not only defined an era but
has become irreversibly rooted in the collective subconscious, it’s hard to
imagine a time when a certain band, album or track didn’t exist. In Bohemian
Rhapsody we are transported back to such a time and given a chance to bear
witness to the lives and events which led to the conception of Queen; surely
one of the most universally recognised bands in history.
With the band’s legendary, godlike status in the present,
the film holds an inherent dramatic leverage as it charts the trials and
tribulations of the individuals responsible for creating a sound that feels
like it’s always been there. In this way, parallels can be drawn from the other
hugely successful musical biopic of recent times, Straight outta Compton: not
least because both films occupy a similar timeline or handle the AIDs epidemic
from a personal perspective, but more crucially because Bohemian Rhapsody
presents another highly emotive and humanistic look at the music industry.
Like Straight Outta Compton focused mainly on Dr Dre’s
experiences, Bohemian Rhapsody has Freddie Mercury’s story act as the meat and
potatoes for the script. Much criticism has come from those who feel the film
skirts around the more debauched and even malevolent side of Mercury’s life.
However director Bryan Singer doesn’t shy away from portraying Queen’s front
man as a deeply flawed individual. One of the key strengths of the film is the
reverence with which Mercury is treated – as a man who left such an indelible
mark on the world despite these flaws, even begging the question that he was
perhaps only able to do so because of them.
Early on then, we meet a wide-eyed youngster called Farrokh
(Rami Malek), who has a strained relationship with his family, is tentative and
reserved. Despite his introversion, he has a natural talent for singing, song
writing and performance, which gets him noticed by struggling musicians Brian
May (Gwilym Lee), Roger Taylor (Ben Hardy) and John Decon (Joseph Mazzello).
From here Queen is essentially born, and with Farrokh’s creative injection the
film charts the band’s meteoric rise to stardom.
It’s by no means plain sailing however, with spats against
label execs (watch out for a barely recognisable Mike Myers bit-part) and
constant squabbling. Scriptwriter Anthony McCarten handles the in-band politics
with humour so that it never becomes a chore to watch, and the actors blend
their character’s frustrations with a good-old dose of dry English wit. It’s
fascinating to discover how the major songs were brought to life, mostly in a
melting pot of clashing personality types, somehow coming together in chaotic
alchemy to produce the We Will Rock Yous and titular Rhapsodies.
The idea that the band, despite their conflicts and
differences are like a family makes the way Freddie starts to neglect those who
care for him the most, all the more tragic. In an Oscar worthy turn, Rami Malek
is utterly astounding in his physical performance where he absolutely nails the
mannerisms, movements and voice of Mercury (all the more impressive while
sporting hefty overbite prosthetics). Through the actor we also see a man
struggling throughout most of his adult life with guilt and fear because of his
sexuality.
It becomes clear that singing in the persona of Freddie is
one of the few avenues where Farrokh is able to be expressively honest. Lyrics
of classic songs take on new meaning after delving into Mercury’s emotional
landscape. As Malek, alone on the piano, ad-libs and then uncontrollably belts
the line ‘sometimes I wish I’d never been born at all’ before sitting back in
shock, you realise the words carry unsettling truths from deep within him. As
Freddie’s world begins to cave in, it is gut wrenching to watch the joyous
naivety be squeezed out of his relationship with Mary Austin (Lucy Boynton), a
woman who he genuinely loves, whilst knowing he can’t be everything she needs
him to be. Boynton gives a tenderness to her character, the only person who
really knows Freddie and eventually making him see the vital necessity of being
true to himself.
The Queen Live Aid performance acts as the anchor for the
film, which makes sense as it was a crucial point in which the band had worked
through their difficulties and Mercury had reached an epiphany with regards to
accepting who he was. It’s interesting to think the now legendary performance
may not have come about without such catharsis and the scene is imbued with a
triumphal togetherness, acting as a captivating and emotionally charged
crescendo. Malek inhabits his character with such energy you almost forget you
are watching a recreation and not actual footage of the event. Here, performing
in front of an exuberant crowd of 70,000, Freddie stands as a man who has
momentarily laid his demons to rest and manifests his potential to the absolute
fullest. He does what he was born to do. And as such becomes the hero he was,
and still is, to so many.
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