you're right, parts of Le Morte are similar to the movie's odd montage quality like "the knights went into the hall, then a dozen flaming doves flew out of the goblet, then the Spear of Destiny appeared, and then and then…"
you're right, parts of Le Morte are similar to the movie's odd montage quality like "the knights went into the hall, then a dozen flaming doves flew out of the goblet, then the Spear of Destiny appeared, and then and then…"
Do you maybe see a kinship with John Boorman's "Excalibur"? I've always thought of that movie as a classic case of Reagan-era misguided excess, so I'm fascinated by the idea of a 40s antecedent, another cokehead fever dream whose "continuity between shots is a wreck, nearly nonsensical" but is saved by unforgettable,…