| |||||||||
|
| ||||||||||
| | Newest Major Reviews: | . | | This Week's Most Popular Reviews: | | Best-Selling Albums: | ||
| . |
1. The Dark Knight 2. Star Wars: The Clone Wars 3. Hancock 4. Hellboy II: The Golden Army 5. WALL·E | . | . |
1. Gladiator 2. Moulin Rouge 3. Titanic 4. Star Wars: A New Hope 5. Schindler's List |
6. Batman 7. Edward Scissorhands 8. POTC: Curse of the Black Pearl 9. Braveheart 10. Batman Begins | . | . |
1. Indiana Jones: Crystal Skull 2. The Incredible Hulk (2008) 3. Varèse Sarabande 30th 4. Last of the Mohicans 5. The Prince of Egypt |
|
|
![]()
Filmtracks Recommends: Buy it... only if you are a collector of Eric Serra's works and are interested in hearing some his hardest, most abrasive material to date. Avoid it... if you appreciate the fundamental structure of film scores, or if pounding rock rhythms with a nasty attitude aren't your cup of tea. Filmtracks Editorial Review:
It's not often that Serra scores films outside of his partnership with director Luc Besson, but given that this new Rollerball was once again set in a mythical European/Asian setting, Serra's habit of producing a pseudo Middle-Eastern style to his electronics would be more than appropriate. Such an example of this Middle-Eastern influence can be heard in one of his more popular mainstream scores for the American public, The Fifth Element. For Rollerball, however, Serra would push the limits of his rhythms and instrumentation to a much more abrasive level. Most of the score cuts in the film accompany the violent scenes of the game in action, so fans of Serra's more mood-driven solo work or scores should beware of the monstrous attitude displayed here. If you listen to enough Serra material, you begin to hear 30 or 40 stock sounds in his synth library that Serra utilizes to make all of his works (and many of them are samples that other people created in the first place). This time, he throws them all at you with force, often on top of driving guitar rhythms or deep bass droning of significant volume. A somewhat retro organ approach if offset by screeching electric guitars and a crashing series of percussive blasts throughout these action cues. A distinct absence of harmony leads to the appropriate level of discontent that one has while watching the horrific game, and yet the pace of the music is so daunting and pounding that you can't help but allow it to suck you into its atmosphere. A handful of underscored cues do allow a brief respite from the action, and these are often the times when a Middle-Eastern vocal (such as in "Serokin") or somewhat East-Asian choice of electronic instrumentation (such as in "Oportu") heighten the appeal of the score beyond its typical brute force. The overall attitude of the Rollerball score is deceitful at its worst and tragic at its best, with the film's cold, corporate environment influencing every last cue in Serra's score. No matter the rhythm of the cue, an industrial pounding is conveyed in the music, thrusting this hopeless environment down your throat with every hit. The anger conveyed in parts of this score is convincing, with frustrating motifs often dying in unceremonious fashion. Even the somewhat less driving finale cues are still drenched in sound effects that begin in upper ranges and slowly descend in tone, pulling the emotions in a downward spiral to the very last moment. Serra toys with the listener by throwing in some of his usual sounds that are supposed to represent positive emotions, like the sleigh bells, which begin to appear late in the score opposite of likewise depressing cues. For Serra fans, this will be perhaps an interesting experience, but for film score collectors, Rollerball will also baffle you in Serra's continued disregard for cue structure or scene change. Throwing aside Serra's inability to maintain a theme in many of his scores, Rollerball is the worst yet example of a score that has no cohesive element whatsoever, playing on album like a solo work that follows none of the established customs of film music. It's aimless, meandering, droning attitude that has no distinct beginning and end. Add to that four heavy songs (one of which an intolerable Japanese rock song with old video game sounds, and two songs by L.A. sleaze rockers Beautiful Creatures and Rappagariya), and you get a very forgettable listening experience. Even if Serra was successful in harnessing the negative power and emotion of the game in Rollerball, he continues to provide music that is all over the map, rendering the music useless in situations when it needs to foreshadow an event, accentuate fine points in a cue, or even make references to other scenes in the film. A complete failure, both on screen and on album. *
The insert includes extensive credits, but no extra information about the score or film. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
|
|
|
|