I was kind of ambivalent about it. I liked the idea of it, and I liked the performances, but... I think the last thing Todd Haynes wanted to do was make a campy celebration of the fabulosity of the 50s melodrama. I think he wanted to sort-of-say "Douglas Sirk was a great director, doing things with genre which were important and interesting and we should honour his films" ie we should kind of rescue him from camp. Yet I think Haynes got seduced by the richness of the sets, fashion, 50s retro, couldn't help but make self-referential jokes ("Better not wear pink!"). I also wonder if the film does allow the audience to be a little self-congratulatory: "how much better off we are in the noughties where we know about feminism and racism and gayism" (incidentally I'm not sure about the husband's character being played pretty much for laffs). It doesn't really implicate the audience into its (cough) metafictional historiography. I came out of the film having enjoyed it, but wondering whether Haynes wouldn't have made a better film if he had applied the conventions of the Sirkian melodrama to contemporary life - seeing how far they could be stretched to breaking point. (Cf 'Pleasantville')
― Jerry the Nipper (Jerrynipper), Tuesday, 11 March 2003 12:32 (twenty-two years ago)