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Chicago

2002 · Rob Marshall 🏆

For a night when you want pure razzle-dazzle — showstoppers, sequins, and wicked laughs — with just enough acid underneath to feel smart about it. Comfort viewing with claws.

What it's about

Two murderesses — vaudeville star Velma Kelly and wannabe Roxie Hart — land on the same death row in 1920s Chicago and discover that the only thing standing between them and the gallows is publicity. With a silver-tongued lawyer spinning their crimes into front-page melodrama, the rivals compete for headlines in a city where a murder trial is just another opening night.

The experience

Brassy, fast, and gleefully cynical — the numbers erupt out of grim jailhouse reality like fever dreams, and the whole thing moves with a chorus line's snap. It's funny and dazzling first, and the satire's bite sneaks up on you afterward.

Performances

Renée Zellweger plays Roxie's hunger for fame with a kewpie-doll ferocity, Catherine Zeta-Jones is all lethal poise and killer pipes as Velma — a performance that won her an Oscar — and Richard Gere has slippery fun as the lawyer who treats the press like his orchestra.

The craft

Rob Marshall solved the puzzle that stalled the film for decades by staging every musical number inside Roxie's fame-addled imagination, razor-cut against the grubby Cook County jail. The Kander and Ebb songs are irresistible, the editing is percussive, and it's a film built for a big screen and loud speakers — the numbers land like knockout punches.

Why it matters

It completed the early-2000s resurrection of the Hollywood musical, swept up six Oscars including Best Picture, and its satire of celebrity criminals and the public's short memory has only grown sharper.

Reception & legacy: how Chicago was received, argued over, and remembered →

Bob Fosse never got to film his 1975 stage vaudeville about murder as showbiz, so it fell to Broadway choreographer Rob Marshall, whose debut solved the problem that had stalled the project for decades: the numbers unfold inside Roxie Hart's fame-addled imagination, razor-cut against the grubby reality of a Cook County jail. Renée Zellweger's Roxie and Catherine Zeta-Jones's Velma — rival murderesses competing for headlines in 1920s Chicago — are pure Kander and Ebb creations, cynics who grasp that in America a trial is just another opening night, and Richard Gere's silver-tongued lawyer conducts the press like an orchestra. Its satire of celebrity criminality and the public's short memory has only sharpened with time. Arriving on the heels of Moulin Rouge!, the film completed the resurrection of the Hollywood musical, taking six Oscars including Best Picture — the first musical so honored since Oliver! in 1968 — with Martin Walsh's editing doing the work Fosse once did with hips and bowler hats.

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