Moustroll Good movie but grossly overrated

Limerculer A waste of 90 minutes of my life

AnhartLinkin This story has more twists and turns than a second-rate soap opera.

Mandeep Tyson The acting in this movie is really good.

writers_reign The washed-out colour on the print I watched does little for a movie that needs all the help it can get. To me Gene Kelly has always been a bad nowhere to Fred Astaire, a carthorse up against a thoroughbred, nevertheless I'm happy to applaud Kelly for this attempt to broaden the appeal of dance and to shepherd this non-commercial labour of love to fruition. At least one person writing here has questioned Kellys' decision to do everything but cater the production himself rather than taking on a collaborator. One-man bands are fine as long as the proprietor is Orson Welles but you don't get too many Orsons to the pound. The first segment, Circus, is ho hum at best, the second, Ring Around Rosy is a blatant rip-off of Max Ophuls' Madame D and the most imagination has been invested in the third, Sinbad The Sailor. Rather like a dog walking on its hind legs it deserves a hand just for effort.

atlasmb Invitation to the Dance is what you get when you take an artist at the peak of his abilities and allow his imagination to run wild. Gene Kelly--and some very talented people in all fields--integrated music and dance to create three distinct stories.He reduces some scenes to their visual essences by using abstract or minimalist sets, aided by lighting effects. The third story includes cartoons, allowing Kelly to take his imagination beyond the bounds of human limitations and physics.The performances are a synthesis of various dance and related forms (ballet, tap, jazz, mime, acrobatics, pop, and ethnic) with musical accompaniment (classical, jazz--cool and hot--ethnic, and pop).Invitation to the Dance is a treat for any dance lover. It should be seen by all young students of dance.It would be interesting to see this film they way Kelly originally imagined it, with him dancing in one section only.

Neil Doyle No wonder INVITATION TO THE DANCE found no audience at the box office. The first two musical sequences, "Circus" and "Ring Around the Rosy" are monumental bores dragged down by pedestrian stories and, in the second one, inept use of camera trickery to speed up the action.But the third, "Sinbad the Sailor," makes expert use of the Rimsky-Korsakov ballet score and makes dazzling use of animated effects, especially for the dancing between Kelly and a couple of Arabian guards which are highly original, intricate and amusing examples of combining live action with animation. It's the kind of originality sadly missing in the previously mentioned stories.The "Sinbad" highlight almost makes up for the rest of the film with its own brand of originality--but alas, the first two sequences are enough to turn many viewers away from watching the final segment.Summing up: Easy to see why this one failed miserably to attract a target audience with either high or low brow tastes.

Robert J. Maxwell I've never seen another movie quite like this classic of kitsch. Gene Kelly was behind the whole project. He was riding high at the time and MGM more or less gave him his head, but they demurred when it seemed to them that Kelly was working on some kind of Wagnerian Gesamtkunstwerk -- too highbrow for audiences.The Moguls were half right. It's somewhat too highbrow and somewhat too lowbrow. It comes out something like "Dance For The Millions" or "A Dummy's Introduction To Dance." It has nothing to do with the talent on display. It was never Kelly's intention to appear in all of the sequences. That was only as the studio's insistence. Kelly used the best available performers. In the first of the three stories -- Circus, Ring Around the Rosy, and Sinbad the Sailor -- Kelly wisely leaves the ballet sequences to Igor Youskevitch and Claire Sombert, while he limits himself mostly to mime. You know, though, Youskevitch makes those leaps look harder than they are. I studied dance myself in college and found I had an undiscovered talent -- a gift almost -- for doing jetees and then falling flat on the floor, even without the battement. Big show off, Youskevitch.The second sequence is a familiar story of an object being passed from one lover to another until it is returned to the original owner. Fun is made of the adolescent craze for a crooner who resembles Frank Sinatra in the 40s, only is voice is that of a trombone. Had Kelly tried anything daring with Tamara Toumenova, he would have been out of his league. He came to dance from athletics and sports like hockey, not from ballroom or ballet. But Kelly had courage. Some of his cast could do both acrobatics and ballet, like Tommy Rall, who plays the sharpie.The third is the most elaborate sequence, a sort of Arabian nights tale with music adapted from Rimsky-Korsakov. Kelly acquires one of those annoying little boys as a genie. Then he gets an animated fairy princess, the animation being built by the cartoonists around the real figure of Carol Haney, a fine dancer whose heft I would have preferred. I wonder how this sequence, which gets a little silly, would have gone over had the technology of, say, "Avatar" been available at the time.The chief problem here, as with some otherwise good musicals, is that the book is pedestrian. A complex and multi-faceted story with some comic interludes can be successful, as "An American In Paris" was. Better yet, make it essentially a comedy with a little edge and lots of jokes and funny moments -- "Singin' In The Rain" or "The Bandwagon." None of these three sequences has a narrative that draws us in. We are wowed by the art direction, the set dressing, the wardrobe, the flashy music, the sight of people yakking in accelerated motion, the vision of Kelly doing a threesome with Arab guards or floating in slow motion through a cloud of rubescent leaves.Too bad it's not more successful. Being a good dancer is terribly hard work. You need to start at a very early age, practice all your life, and have the coordination of a middleweight boxer. (Ask Ron Reagan, Jr.) So you put your heart and soul into it -- then you have to find a job. You might as well adopt Michael Jordan as a role model.