Wonderfully beautiful and incredibly dated.....
Oh, those were the sixties! Long medieval princess locks, brown and orange woollen boucle, chunky Spanish-style furniture, hammered metal, dripping candles, gold glass, drifty bits, swirling smoke, animal skin rugs, chains of flowers. Liberated by pot smoking and free love, but still awaiting Germaine Greer!
The poster, the superb poster, says it all!
The movie is all and every beautiful thing that has been said about it .... and it is also one of the most extraordinarily sexist pieces of drama ever made. It is a musical which acknowledges over and over the weakness, the foolishness, the vapidness, the fickleness of the female nature!
It is telling to compare this musical masterpiece with My Fair Lady, which is based closely on the play Pygmalian written about 60 years earlier. How George Bernard Shaw sends up the arrogance of the man who imagines he a superior creature to the woman! But in Camelot, the superiority of the male in all things is simply taken for granted and Guinevere never questions it for an instant.
Watching this movie provides an incomparable opportunity to study the way in which gender roles and attitudes have changed in the last forty years.
"great minds think differently"