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Sabtu, 24 September 2011

Priest of Love

PRIEST OF LOVE. Only 1 review of this 1981 film on IMDb? Ian McKellen’s first starring role in 1980 as D.H. Lawrence, didn’t attract too much attention at the time; I passed over it myself as I did films like RETURN OF THE SOLIDER, perhaps there was a glut of costume dramas at the time, all those Alan Bates, Glenda Jackson films. This was directed by Christopher Miles (brother of actress Sarah) who also directed the Lawrence tale THE VIRGIN AND THE GYPSY in 1970 and is another look at that Lawrence era of the 1920s lovingly recreated. Here D.H. and his German wife Frieda (a rather too strident Janet Suzman) have to leave England in 1914 due to the outbreak of World War I and they travel to the United States pitching up in Taos, Santa Fe as guests of wealthy patron Mabel Dodge Luhan (Ava Gardner, enjoying herself hugely) and Lady Dorothy Brett (Penelope Keith, ideal as their deaf companion and fellow artist). Later we move to Italy as Lawrence’s health deteriorates after the banning of “Lady Chatterley’s Lover” and the burning of “The Rainbow” and the raid on the art gallery showing his explicit paintings. John Gielgud is very diligent in his pursuit of the filth in Lawrence’s books, having to re-read them to extract full value.



The casting here is the thing, even to the smallest role. It intriguingly begins suggesting D.H.’s bisexuality showing him leaving his Cornish farmhouse and sleeping wife for an early morning naked swim where he is joined by a strapping Cornish farmer – Graham Faulkner, required to strip again but showing a more robust physique than he did as St Francis in Zeffirelli’s BROTHER SUN SISTER MOON. In Italy too the manager of their estate, Italian pop singer/actor Massimo Ranieri is pleased to disrobe to pose for D.H.’s paintings. Other names in the extensive cast include Julian Fellowes (now writing DOWNTON ABBEY) and Gareth Forwood (the actor son of Glynis Johns and Anthony Forwood, later Dirk Bogarde’s partner). Scripted by Alan Plater and filmed at the places the Lawrences stayed at it looks handsome and perfectly in period. Miles directs with a sure touch (his sister Sarah appears in one of the deleted scenes) and the new dvd has extensive interviews (including a new one with McKellen) and additional material. One wonders how that other Lawrence expert maestro Ken Russell would have souped it up?



For Miles's THE VIRGIN AND THE GYPSY review, see Franco Nero label.

Kamis, 02 September 2010

Pandora, again, on the big screen!

I did a rave about PANDORA AND THE FLYING DUTCHMAN a while back, Albert Lewin's fantastically styled delirious surreal swoonsome melodrama from 1951. Yesterday a friend and I saw it again on the big screen at a special matinee at the local art cinema, and it was a revelation. There is just so much in it to savour - those interiors, Ava's endless supply of amazing dresses and lush close-ups of her. There couldn't have been anyone more beautiful than her then, and James Mason is also magnetic as the mysterious Dutchman whose schooner arrives in that Spanish bay, as the expats enjoy the local culture, headed by playgirl Pandora and her admirers including Marius Goring drinking himself to death and motor racer Nigel Patrick who will send his beloved car over the cliff when Pandora asks him to, and then that bullfigher who wants to eliminate the competition so he can have Pandora to himself - but the Dutchman cannot be got rid of that easily, as Pandora finds out that "the measure of one's love is what one will give up for it". Jack Cardiff's photography is up there with his work on BLACK NARCISSUS. Its a movie one can sink into and watch again just to savour those moments. Its now in my top 20!

Next up on the big screen: revivals of BONJOUR TRISTESSE [more on that later with some nice photos] and maybe THE INNOCENTS [already discussed here as per label] in the current Deborah Kerr season in London.

Minggu, 16 Mei 2010

Pandora, Ava, Cardiff, Lewin ... Magic Time

A new print of PANDORA AND THE FLYING DUTCHMAN, 1950, is the centrepiece of retrospectives on Jack Cardiff and Albert Lewin at London's BFI at the moment (as well as on Agnes Varda - but more on her and Jacques Demy later). Everything about PANDORA is everything that cinema should be - unlike say that drearily predictable new Robin Hood of Crowe and Scott! From that lush Technicolor and Cardiff's way with lighting Ava Gardner and James Mason in their swooning romanticism; I found myself pausing several scenes just to take in the astonishing detail and those great Cardiff shots (as in that fabulous restaurant scene with the blue sky and Ava in that yellow dress) its very surreal in places ... it has a lot in common actually with Mankiewicz's THE BAREFOOT CONTESSA which Cardiff also lit and photographed in '54. (I've just realised Ava and Mason were Franz Joseph and Elizabeth of Austria [Sissi] in Terence Young's MAYERLING in '68 but can't remember any scenes they had together...it succeeded though in making Deneuve and Sharif pallid and uninteresting, at least Genevieve Page was also briefly on board.)

Albert Lewin was one of Hollywood's eccentric talents with that legacy of fascinating films like the 1945 PICTURE OF DORIAN GRAY and THE AFFAIRS OF BEL AMI where George Sanders excels, as ever. Cardiff - who died in his 90s last year - has related how he shot all those great films in his memoir "Magic Hour": the Powell-Pressburger productions in the '40s, rousing adventures like THE VIKINGS and that Sahara western LEGEND OF THE LOST (where he relates a chaste romance he had with young Sophia Loren (before her marriage to Ponti) and did Marilyn Monroe ever look more adorably beautiful than in THE PRINCE AND THE SHOWGIRL? His chapter on Monroe makes all those other books on her redundant.

Cardiff turned to directing himself - his 1960 SONS AND LOVERS has some great black and white photography and is a terrific version of Lawrence with that great pairing of Wendy Hiller and Trevor Howard as the warring parents, and Mary Ure in one of her rare film roles. YOUNG CASSIDY in 1965 - taken over from ailing John Ford - is an adequate version of Sean O'Casey's early life (as depicted by Rod Taylor) and is a great example of American movie-making in England in the '60s with again a superlative cast: Maggie Smith, the radiant young Julie Christie, Edith Evans, Michael Redgrave, Flora Robson, Sian Philips and a lot of familiar Irish faces.

But back to PANDORA - delirious wonderful film-making at its best, as of course are BLACK NARCISSUS, THE RED SHOES, A MATTER OF LIFE AND DEATH.