This is a film for folks who thought Moulin Rouge! was too racy and had too many distinct songs with distinct flavor or genre (soul/funk/rock) and would prefer instead that a computer algorithm that overemphasizes the words eyes, stars, and dream spit out flattened, Auto-Tuned anthems.
Former special-effects supervisor Gracey directs The Greatest Showman like an extended music video, combining American Idol–style songs with brass arrangements and choreography that imitate Michael Jackson videos, all mashed into the nonsense extravagance of Baz Luhrmann’s Moulin Rouge.
The numbers in “The Greatest Showman” have a dance-pop fire that keeps you hooked, and that bursting-out quality recalls, at times, the spirit of “Moulin Rouge!” Yet “The Greatest Showman,” while it’s all but destined to become the crowd-pleaser of the holiday season (and, just possibly, a surprise awards contender), lacks the darkly audacious grandeur that made “Moulin Rouge!” a work of movie-musical art.
The movie is at its best when it embraces its Vincente Minnelli and Busby Berkeley roots and eschews music video aesthetics made popular for modern movie musicals after Baz Luhrmann utilized them so magnificently with Strictly Ballroom and Moulin Rouge .
Si a eso se le suma su condición de biopic musical sobre P.T. Barnum, pionero del circo y del show business modernos, y que aúna en su formulación visual tradición y modernidad a lo Moulin Rouge –la película de Baz Luhrmann es constantemente citada aquí, desde los mismos posters promocionales-, se confirma su condición de filme de diseño con presupuesto holgado (84 millones de dólares).
The comparisons to Moulin Rouge! are obvious, although Greatest Showman is not as stylised or audacious as the Baz Luhrmann classic.