
1974 · Brian De Palma
For when you want something loud, weird, and wholehearted — a cult night in with friends, or a solo dive into glorious excess. Pure pleasure, zero homework.
A naive songwriter pours years into a rock cantata, only to have it stolen by Swan, a diminutive, ageless record producer with a suspiciously long reach. Wronged, disfigured, and erased from his own music, the composer haunts Swan's new rock palace — the Paradise — plotting revenge and trying to save the young singer he loves from the machine. It's Faust, the Phantom of the Opera, and a poison-pen letter to the record business, all in glam-rock drag.
Delirious and fast, funny and macabre in the same breath — camp glitter over a genuinely bitter core. It plays like a midnight movie that knows exactly how angry it is.
Paul Williams, soft-rock's reigning hitmaker, plays the devilish producer Swan with silky, unnerving calm — and wrote every song. William Finley gives the wronged composer a gawky, heartbreaking intensity, and a young Jessica Harper is magnetic as the singer caught between them.
De Palma is already fully himself here — split screens, a bravura long take, a plexiglass shower-door gag — and Paul Williams' song score parodies doo-wop, surf, and proto-goth while beating them all at their own game. Turn the speakers up; the songs are the point, and they're career-best work.
A famous flop in 1974 — except in Winnipeg, where it ran for months and became a local religion — it grew into one of the defining cult musicals, and an early showcase of the style De Palma would ride to stardom.
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Brian De Palma's glam-rock horror-comedy grinds Faust, The Phantom of the Opera, and Dorian Gray into one deliriously bitter satire of the music industry: a naive composer's cantata is stolen by Swan, a diminutive, ageless producer, and the wronged man haunts Swan's cathedral of rock, the Paradise, seeking revenge and the singer he loves. Paul Williams — soft-rock's reigning tunesmith — plays Swan and wrote the entire score, a career-best song cycle that parodies doo-wop, surf, and proto-goth while beating them all at their own game. De Palma, still a few years from Carrie, is already fully himself: split screens, a Touch of Evil–quoting long take, a plexiglass door standing in for a shower curtain. The film flopped nearly everywhere in 1974 — except Winnipeg, where it played for months and sold more soundtracks than anywhere on earth, a cult so devoted it still holds conventions. Two French teenagers who wore out the record grew up to become Daft Punk, whose chrome-masked mythology is unimaginable without Winslow Leach's birdlike helmet.
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