I own it and I enjoy it.
Unlike the above posters, the soundtrack (by Donovan. Remember him?!
Sunshine Superman? Mellow Yellow?)is one of the things I really enjoy about the film. But then, I have a weakness for 60s folk-rock
Visually, it is an absolutely
gorgeous film. The photography was extremely well done and one can really get a feel for the natural beauty of St. Francis’ native region and why its beauty moved him so to the contemplation and praise of God.
The overall tone of the movie captures St. Francis’ spirit very well, IMHO. The director was Franco Zeffirelli who, you may remember, was responsible for the excellent
Jesus of Nazareth series, as well as the famous 60s film version of
Romeo and Juliet. Mr. Zeffirelli is a devout, practising Catholic and so handled his presentation of St. Francis with great reverence and care.
The film does have its limitations. It is very much a movie of its time (1972, if I remember correctly) and it reflects a bit of a flower-child philosophy, yes. The relationship between St. Francis and St. Clare is touching and tastefully handled. But once Clare has decided to follow Francis’ example, she is portrayed as joing St. Francis and his brothers and living side-by-side with them in a sort of medieval hippy commune

at the Portiuncula church that St. Francis had restored with his own hands. In reality, I believe that St. Francis, not having anticipated that women might want to imitate his example, gladly accepted Clare but took her to a nearby cloistered convent. She did *not *live with him and his brothers.
The film also portrays the bishop as caving in to the pressures of the civil rulers and ordering that his soldiers forcibly close the Portiuncula church and disband the little community. In the process they set fire to the church and kill one of the Franciscans who, if I am not mistaken, is portrayed as somewhat mentally handicapped. The Franciscan posters on the forums will have to correct me here if I am wrong, but this event is apocryphal and never occurred. It is inserted as a dramatic device in the film to force St. Francis’ decision to journey to Rome and seek the Holy Father’s approval of his new Order.
Finally, the final scene in the Lateran Basilica in Rome, with Sir Alec Guinness portraying Pope Innocent III, is very moving and well done in my opinion. The Pope, surrounded by the opulence of the medieval curia, is overwhelmed by the humility and poverty of Francis and his rag-tag band of followers and, following a moving speech in which he blesses Francis and his brothers, throws off his opulent vestments and kneels to kiss St. Francis’ dirty feet.
Now a bit o’ trivia for those who consider the film a bit too “hippy-dippy”: it could have been much worse. According to Zeffirelli’s autobiography, The Beatles were asked to appear in the film’s principal roles but were unable to do so because of scheduling conflicts! (Zeffirelli had previously tried to convince Paul McCartney to accept the role of Romeo in his 1968 version of Romeo and Juliet.) Now, I am a
HUGE Beatles fan, but I am
so-o-oo happy that this didn’t come off. The thought of John “Imagine” Lennon or George “Hari Krishna” Harrison potentially ending up portraying St. Francis is just too weird. :ehh:
But hey, it
was the 60s … :whacky: