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Review: Tom Tykwer’s Perfume: The Story of a Murderer on DreamWorks DVD

The film scarcely inspires awe, but the image and sound transfer do.


Perfume: The Story of a Murderer

Tom Tykwer’s Perfume stinks. Adapted from the popular German novel by Patrick Süskind, this fanatical CGI porn in the tradition of Brotherhood of the Wolf begins, like The Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning, with an abattoir birth. A woman drops to the floor at a fish market, squeezing out a newborn and leaving it to cruelly gasp for breath amid an ungodly mess of rot and rats. Baby Jean-Baptiste Grenouille inhales the odors that linger in the air, developing a profound sense of smell that will become his life’s albatross. Grown up, Jean-Baptiste (Ben Whishaw) is way cuter than Leatherface but he’s nowhere near as deep. Texas’s famous chainsaw killer hacks human flesh both as a means of redirecting a slaughterhouse’s mode of production and vengeance against the beauty denied to him by his lineage. Though Jean-Baptiste’s passion for scents is also rooted in a mix of nature and nurture, his fetish is just an excuse for Tykwer to wallow in harlequin muck—sometimes thrilling but mostly tacky.

Sent to an orphanage and then sold into slavery, the rail-thin Jean-Baptiste will help has-been perfume maker Giuseppe Baldini (Dustin Hoffman, just short of embarrassing) develop scents to entice Paris’s ghoulish bourgeois, but the ambitious young man is soon driven to capture the essence of all things—first glass and stone, then a cat, and, finally, women. Blasé about character, the film never attempts to give the impression that Jean-Baptiste may be tortured by the fact that the smells of his birth nulled his own unique odor, and Tykwer, his screenplay, and John Hurt’s unfortunate narration (Dogville anyone?) together fail to complicate (and make emotional) the full scope of the man’s ostensible asexuality. Is the pathology of this Smelling Tom so simple that he sets off to the city of Grass, where he collects the scent of many women in order to devise the greatest perfume in the world, because he has no odor of his own?

Perfume is many things, among them compromised. As it builds to one of the craziest climaxes the movies have ever seen (rife with close-ups of lesbian hanky-panky but, gutlessly, none of the man-on-man sort), it becomes scarily clear that Tykwer’s filmmaking adopts the narcissism and misogyny and none of the romance that would appear to motivate Jean-Baptiste’s girl-hunting (“love” is what the final scene dubiously and laughably calls the feeling the man’s super concoction affects). That Jean-Baptiste takes to women so strongly would suggest that he has some sort of sex drive, but in failing to show Whishaw’s cock during a crucial scene, does Tykwer, in pandering to the censors, also mean to imply that the perpetually sweaty Jean-Baptiste is either a eunuch or has never taken a whiff of his own spunk? In short, an unlikely story.


Shaming Zodiac’s premiere on DVD on the same day, Perfume: The Story of a Murderer boasts an impeccable image to match its sumptuous sound design. The clothing in the film exhibits a clean and nuanced range of hues (for sure, the color orange has never looked so fine as it does on Dustin Hoffman in the scene where Jean-Baptiste reveals to the old man his olfactory talents), small object detail is stunning (every single strand of hair on Rachel Hurd-Wood’s head jumps off the screen-which becomes almost necessary if one is to believe her character is the epitome of female beauty), and grain and shadow delineation are gritty and natural. What felt excessively synthetic in theaters feels almost film-like on the small screen.


Trailers for Next and Disturbia and a run-of-the-mill making-of featurette during which cast and crew discuss Tom Tykwer’s visual talents, the challenges of bringing the original novel to the screen, and Ben Whishaw’s unconventional beauty.


The film scarcely inspires awe, but the image and sound transfer do.

Cast: Ben Whishaw, Dustin Hoffman, Alan Rickman, Rachel Hurd-Wood, Simon Chandler, David Calder, Birgit Minichmayr, Sian Thomas, Michael Smiley, Perry Millward, Sam Douglas, Jaume Montané, Timothy Davies, Sara Forstier, John Hurt Director: Tom Tykwer Screenwriter: Andrew Birkin, Bernd Eichinger, Tom Tykwer Distributor: DreamWorks Home Entertainment Running Time: 147 min Rating: R Year: 2006 Release Date: July 24, 2007 Buy: Video, Soundtrack, Book

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