“Sparkle” is a good musical melodrama but not much more than
that. It stars Jordin Sparks, in her acting debut. Ms. Sparks is certainly
competent, but I don't expect her to have a huge screen career.
The stand-out is Whitney Houston, in her last screen
performance. She's not the greatest actress you've ever seen, but she's very
good playing a middle-aged woman crushed under the burden of a lifetime of
heartbreaks. Where she really comes alive is when she sings. She only has one
song in the film, a slow Gospel hymn, and she brings down the house.
Ms. Houston clearly could have had a second career as a
torch-song singer. Even though she lost her remarkable range in her 40s, she
still could sing the pants off a song, as long as it was in the alto range. She
sings this hymn with such profound soul that my entire audience burst into
spontaneous applause when she finished. I've almost never heard anything like
that in a movie theater.
I'm paying $200 a seat to see Barbra Streisand this fall
(who's 70!). I would easily have paid $200 to watch Ms. Houston sing alto songs
in 2012 had I been given the opportunity. Her ridiculously early death is a
great loss for the world.
The greatest value "Sparkle" has is that it
captures this spectacular artist in the last phase of her life. The movie is
worth seeing anyway. But with the added value of Houston, it's a must-see for
anyone who cares about great music.
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