Barry Lyndon is, arguably, the most beautiful movie ever "painted". Every shot is a masterpiece. It's a slow movie but, it was a "slow" century. It was the last "handmade" century. Every item, of everyday life was made by hand. 18th century Britons moved at the same speed as 1st century Britons. They travelled as fast as they could walk, run, ride or sail. No bicycles, locomotives, cars or planes. It was a slow century. It would be tough to make a "fast moving" flick about a slow historical period. It's not a Hollywood western, or a Spielberg spectacular. It's a very beautiful movie about unlikeable people behaving badly...while maintaining a facade of fashionable etiquette. The duels and battle scenes are great and the concert brawl is fascinating, not least because it illustrates that beneath the fine clothes and manners, you've got some passionate flesh and blood people who can't always behave like ladies and gentlemen. The movie does a great job of illustrating the convenient fictions that holds society together, and ultimately the futility of all human activity. As stated in the films epilogue:
"It was in the reign of George III (and 2nd) that the aforesaid personages lived and quarreled; good or bad, handsome or ugly, rich or poor, they are all equal now."
Much like muzzleloading, Barry Lyndon is an acquired taste. Muzzleloading isn't ultimately about speed, or accuracy but of taste. I like muzzleloaders because of their style. Muzzleloaders are the least accurate and least efficient firearms I own, but they are also the most stylish. I can't explain muzzleloading to someone who doesn't appreciate it, any more than I can explain the beauty of Barry Lyndon. You either love them or you don't. Unfortunately, we live in an age that no longer accepts dueling as an acceptable means of conflict resolution, otherwise I'd be happy to settle the matter with sword or pistol.