Film

The Saddest Music in the World

Name: The Saddest Music in the World
Genre: Comedy, Drama, Music
Released: 2003
Cast: Isabella Rossellini, Mark McKinney, Maria de Medeiros, David Fox, Ross McMillan

Musical
Comedy
Strange

Guy Maddin's gloriously strange Depression-era musical where a legless beer baroness in Winnipeg hosts a contest for the world's saddest music. Shot in lurid colour, scored with orchestral grandeur, it's deadpan and delirious—part melodrama, part vaudeville, utterly its own thing. For the adventurous.

TMDb rating

3.5

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