A true magician never reveals his secrets—perhaps, in part, because he himself can't quite pin down the alchemy that results in genuine artistry. It's enough for Workman to simply assemble a patchwork of Welles in his myriad incarnations (as the hearty Falstaff in Chimes At Midnight; as The Third Man's cynical Harry Lime; as a sharp, vital youth and a sharp, frail elder) and allow the many faces to confirm, contradict, and, ultimately, speak for themselves.
Keith Uhlich
dicembre 9, 2014