When I was on the cusp of becoming a teenager, I
distinctly remember sitting in my bedroom, listening to the country music station
96.7 The Texas Twister, and hearing something unexpected on the radio. I was so
used to hearing older or thirty-something dudes in this genre that the sudden
presence of a voice that clearly belonged to a teenage girl took me by
surprise. This wasn’t somebody singing about their “brand new girlfriend” or their
desire to check ladies for ticks. This was a woman signing about romantic
longing, the feeling that a single artist can take you back to memories of the
past, or being invisible to somebody you can’t stop thinking about. I was
raised to believe all teenage girl angst was just pointless drama, a bunch of
blathering originating from how “emotional” ladies were. Hearing Taylor Swift’s
voice on the radio, though, these problems didn’t sound like “blathering.” They
sounded important. They sounded personal. They sounded like things I’d been
through.
Save for the trials of Charlie Brown in classic
Peanuts comics, I’d struggled to find pieces of pop culture that made me feel
normal in being sad as a youngster. Wasn’t this supposed to be the best time of
my life? It sure didn’t feel like it most days. The emotionally complicated
ditties of Taylor Swift made me feel a little less alone in that moment. From
there, me and this artist were inseparable. In my late Middle School years, I’d
clutch my green iPod Nano loaded up with Taylor Swift songs and listen to these
tunes as a way to calm me down when I got overstimulated. Yes, I’m a repellant
white girl Taylor Swift fan and I have been for almost two decades. That doesn’t
mean I worship everything Taylor Swift touches (the album Reputation is
a total mixed bag and her working with David O. Russell on Amsterdam is
a disgraceful moment in her career), but a lot of her tunes have resonated with
me on a profoundly important level.
All that’s to say, the new concert movie Taylor Swift:
The Eras Tour always sounded like something that would be up my alley.
However, watching it (my first time watching the Eras Tour in any context), I
was still blown away. I was prepared to enjoy the songs, but I was not
expecting the level of visual razzle-dazzle this production delivered. For
those not in the known, Taylor Swift: The Eras Tour chronicles a filmed
version of the Los Angeles stop of Swift’s Eras Tour, a concert experience
where the titular singer delves into tunes from each one of her albums. From Speak
Now to evermore to Lover and everything in between, they all
get highlighted. Plus, nearly all of them are performed on stage with the same
level of extreme visual maximalism, with the only restrained exception coming
during a pair of acoustically sung tunes.
I found myself often being a total rube during Eras
Tour, just going “woah!” or “wow!” at the sheer scale of the LED screens
Swift was performing against or the quickness with which she changed into
different costumes. It really does feel like some form of magic the way this
conceptually limited stage space is constantly transformed into everything from
a pool to an isolated cottage to a catwalk where Swift and her dancers can seductively
strut their stuff. The uber-pronounced executions of the various songs, which are
performed alongside everything from gigantic clouds (that initially looked like
the head of the Rock-Biter from The Never-Ending Story) to people trapped
in boxes, dazzle the eyes and provide great visual extensions of the assorted
tunes. These are tracks that often encapsulate such BIG emotions and now the Eras
Tour provides creative images that reflect the expansiveness of those
feelings.
Just in terms of set-pieces and spectacle, Taylor
Swift: The Eras Tour is a triumph, particularly in how it’s able to
organically shift between so many different visual moods (like quietly ominous,
sexually provocative, or cheekily playful, just to name a few) without missing
a beat. But something else that I found impressive watching this film (at the
risk of sounding like a press release) is how gifted Taylor Swift is at working
a crowd. When she’s leading up to the introduction of the performance of the
song “The Man,” for instance, it’s just so much fun to see her teasing the
crowd with increasingly obvious hints about what ditty is next on the tracklist.
Somehow, her displays of being emotionally moved by all the love expressed by the
crowd also come off as shockingly genuine. Most impressively, though, when it’s
time for her to perform sadder songs like “All Too Well,” she’s able to capture
that intimate vocal quality that drew me to her in the first place.
When I was first listening to “Teardrops on My Guitar”
or “Tim McGraw” in 2006, what emotionally transfixed me was that Swift totally
sounded like she was singing directly to me. My mind immediately captured an
image of me and Swift sitting in a room, her strumming away on a guitar and talking
about her recent emotional woes. In that moment, it felt like only I was
listening to these melodies in the coziest confines. Somehow, even though she’s
performing in front of countless souls in the massive SoFi Stadium in the Eras
Tour movie, Swift conjures up that quality again for her more low-key
songs. Even as you can see endless seas of concertgoers in the background of
certain shots, Swift’s vocals still make you feel like she’s singing this tune
directly to you. It’s a gift that’s only more apparent when you’re watching her
performing songs on a massive movie theater screen.
Speaking of which, the experience of watching Eras Tour in a cinematic setting certainly provides a stirring approximation of how sweeping it would be to watch her perform live in person. Even in my sparsely attended Saturday afternoon digital projection screening (no IMAX or Dolby Cinema flourishes!), the sound of roaring crowds came through loud and clear on the speakers. Meanwhile, director Sam Wrench and the various editors make sure the various songs are so crisply realized on-screen (no shaky or clumsy editing to undercut key emotional moments in the track list) that the sheer visual imagination of this particular concert is unmistakable. The team's versatility in terms of filmmaking chops also ensures that the unique personalities of each tune are nicely realized on the screen. More aggressive quick cuts dominate the editing of the various Reputation songs, for instance, while calmer editing and longer takes are the default visual norms for the quieter acoustic dittoes or folklore tracks. Cuts to the crowd are also used sparingly, which helps to quietly cement the idea that Swift's stage is like its own isolated world. It's sometimes nice to see the wide array of souls being transported live by the music, but the decision to keep the camera almost exclusively focused on the performers (rather than constantly cutting to the crowd or backstage material) heightens the immersiveness of all those elaborate backdrops. The simultaneously intimate and sweeping camerawork really makes viewers feel like they could get lost in all the intricate detail put into those sets!
Like the best pieces of camerawork or editing, these visual touches are so well-integrated into Taylor Swift: The Eras Tour, you don't even notice them as they occur, they just work seamlessly into reinforcing the images and atmosphere on-screen. The flourishes in the editing and direction make it often breathtaking to watch Swift's musical prowess on a movie theater screen. The mind reels to imagine what it’d be like to be there in person watching this material unfold live and absorbing all that energy from the audience! Still, don't take that comment to mean that the movie version of Eras Tour, is an inferior product. Sam Wrench and company provide a fantastically rendered cinematic time capsule of this event. Their work deftly makes it clear why this specific musical shindig has become such a pop culture phenomenon.
Also, props to the folks who were in charge of
whittling down what songs from the various eras of Swift’s career should be
played in the concert. Inevitably, some of my personal favorites were excluded
from the concert (“Welcome to New York”, “I Wish You Would”, “Picture to Burn
(Homophobic Version)”, you shall not be forgotten), but that was always going
to happen, they were never going to cram every single Swift classic into one
concert movie. The songs they chose are a fantastic line-up of Swift hits and
feature enough variety in sound and aesthetics that the concert doesn’t quickly
become repetitive. The highest compliment I could offer Eras Tour is
that viewers will be leaving the theater raving about their favorite
performances, not grousing about what tunes didn’t make the cut.
If you’re not already a fan of Taylor Swift, I’ll be the first to admit that Eras Tour won’t be a movie that suddenly makes you a believer. Also, the nitpicky film critic in me must note that Eras Tour can’t quite stand up to the all-time greatest concert films like Stop Making Sense and Beyonce Homecoming. David Byrne and Beyonce, your concert cinema crowns are not being relinquished today. However, Taylor Swift: The Eras Tour is still an impressive cinematic experience providing enough spectacle to make the likes of Cecil B. DeMille grin with approving pride. It was a marvelous experience to witness the same qualities that made me immediately connect to Taylor Swift’s music on The Texas Twister in 2006 still so gloriously apparent on a movie theater screen in 2023. If you think you'd even enjoy Taylor Swift: The Eras Tour a little bit, go see it on a massive screen with friends and prepare to be blown away.
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