Basic Instinct 2: (John Murphy) Only two things
exist in common between Paul Verhoeven's entertainingly vulgar 1992 hit
film and this lifeless 2006 sequel: Sharon Stone's remarkably youthful
physique and Jerry Goldsmith's remarkably seductive themes. Fortunately
for Goldsmith, the legendary composer isn't alive to witness the awful
wretchedness of the sequel film. The process of bringing
Basic
Instinct 2 into production saw endless delays and cast changes, and
the result is a script that has none of the juicy interest of the
original and a lead male star that maintains the same mundane facial
expression from start to finish. Both critics and viewers have been
disappointed by the lack of shameless gore and sexual content that made
the original so enticing, with director Michael Caton-Jones
unsuccessfully attempting to turn the franchise into a more
sophisticated animal. In so doing, his film suffers from significant
pacing problems, a death blow contributed to by John Murphy's score. In
the credits of his young career, Murphy has scored several B-films under
the radar, transforming himself from a songwriter and performer in
British bands to a standard Hollywood composer. While his eclectic
electronic talents show in the bonus (presumably source) music for
Basic Instinct 2, he plays his role very conservatively. It could
be argued that his task was a largely impossible one for this film, for
Jerry Goldsmith's score for the original remains a triumph in the
definition of "orchestral orgasms," for which he was nominated for an
Academy Award.
The fact that Goldsmith's score remains so memorable a
dozen years after its debut is testimony to its clear identity, and it's
no surprise that its appearance and adaptation in the sequel would be
mandated. The task must have been delightful for Murphy, for it's not
often that you can work such a remarkable piece of existing music into
your own material and head new directions with it. Perhaps just another
part of the film's overarching failure, however, Murphy's score does
little to execute an intelligent design on Goldsmith's inspiration,
leaving a finished result that does no more than cause the listener to
beg for more of Goldsmith's material, or to send them to the recently
expanded CD release of the 1992 score. One of the most consistent
criticisms of the film is its ability to put people to sleep, and
Murphy's original music falls along similar boring lines. Instead of
integrating Goldsmith's themes and instrumentation into his score, he
develops a completely unrelated collection of themes and orchestration,
and throws in several cues from Goldsmith's original in token fashion. A
complete lack of engagement in Murphy's own cues causes listeners to
breathe a sigh of relief when Goldsmith's familiar cues inevitably break
the monotony. The major oddity here is Murphy's attempt to largely keep
his own material separate from Goldsmith's, refusing to draw on the
veteran's strength to help elevate his own ideas. Murphy's title theme
is a very constraining and somewhat simplistic progression of exotic
origins, with chord progressions that could make a casual listener think
the film was set in Cairo rather than London.
For many of the performances of his title theme, Murphy
uses what sounds like a duduk as the primary identity of his
contribution, and while it may make sense to extend Goldsmith's idea (an
ironic one, given the sensitivity of the instruments) of using woodwinds
and lofty strings as the musical source of lurid anticipation, the use
of an Armenian instrument (or a manipulation thereof) just doesn't make
sense. He also attempts to modernize the score a bit, using drum loops
and an excess of faux-sophisticated tingling percussive effects (just a
typewrite short of John Ottman's
Point of Origin) in a few cues,
highlighted by the "120 MPH Sex" title piece, the definitely-Middle
Eastern "Soho," and "Racing to Miena's," which is too little life too
late. Murphy's own bonus material at the end is decent --as is much of
his score-- but the dance cue (among others) furthers the identity
crisis in the overall musical picture for
Basic Instinct 2 (the
annoying "Orgy" piece vocals are performed the film's director). The
performances of Goldsmith's material are loyal, for the most part (you
might as well listen to the original), though the famous orgasm cue in
"Jacuzzi" is cut disappointingly short and the arrangement of the "End
Credits" not only fails to use any original Murphy material, but is also
tepid in the performances of Goldsmith's themes. Only in "I Smell Blood"
does Murphy take an intriguing string-quartet approach to an arrangement
of Goldsmith's theme. Overall, there's just no point to any of this,
though veteran CD-designer Mark Banning should be commended for sneaking
some nudity onto the packaging; at least someone related to project was
going out of his way to be creative.
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The insert includes detailed notes about the score, film, and John Murphy's career.