I went to a midnight showing last night.
Here is my Livejournal entry with my full thoughts on the film, if anyone wants to read it. It's pretty long, though.
Basically though:
- Johnny Depp was an amazing actor, as always. The raw emotion in his voice made up for his untrained singing, IMO.
- Helena was not nearly as boring as I thought she was going to be. I actually kind of loved her Mrs. Lovett.
- Alan Rickman = tremendous. Cuz duh.
- Timothy Spall really is a great character actor. He was a pretty damned good Beadle.
- Anthony [no idea what the actor's name was] upset me. I laughed at his perpetually confused expression every time he was on the screen, and he just seemed too young.
- Johanna was all right. I'm not a big fan of the character, so, eh.
- Toby just...stood there. And waggled his eyebrows a lot. O.o
- The woman who played Lucy cracked me up with the way she said, "Mischief! Mischief!" I was sad about the lyric cuts for her part, though. It took away from her crazy.
- Sacha Baron Cohen wore the tightest pants known to mankind.
- Aesthetically, the film was absolutely gorgeous.
So, yeah. I pretty much loved the movie.