Showing posts with label romance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label romance. Show all posts

Sunday, February 7, 2010

An Education

An Education - Dir. Lone Scherfig (2009)


The bourgeois, coming-of-age tale of a British schoolgirl isn’t exactly the type of film I rush out to the theaters to see. However, An Education was almost universally praised by critics and so I gave it a shot. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed An Education, but I shouldn’t have been. The cast is a collection of A-list British thespians and director Lone Scherfig helmed the Danish rom-com Italian For Beginners which I was equally surprised by, especially since it stuck out of the Dogme 95 movement like a sore thumb. I mean that as a compliment. The film was based on the memoirs of journalist Lynn Barber and the script was adapted by Nick Hornby, the author of High Fidelity and About a Boy, both of which were turned into films.

Carey Mulligan (22 at the time of filming) plays the 16 year-old, Jenny, who considers herself far too sophisticated for the boys at her school. She excels in her classes and is well on her way to Oxford. Jenny enjoys art, existentialism, French pop music and French film, none of which hold much interest for her friends or her decidedly middle-class parents (Alfred Molina and Cara Seymour). Her life forever changes on one fateful, rainy day when she and her cello are given a lift by the handsome David (Peter Sarsgaard). This dashing older man welcomes Jenny into his Bohemian existence. He introduces her to his best friend, the equally urbane Danny (Dominic Cooper), and his girlfriend, the dim Helen (the underrated Rosamund Pike). Jenny’s life becomes a whirlwind of art auctions, jazz clubs, concerts, and fancy restaurants. David even takes her to Paris.

And what do Jenny’s parents think? You’d figure they would blow the roof off their suburban home at the idea of a man dating their underage daughter. But, David pours on the charm and wins them over easily. He even convinces them he’s pals with C.S. Lewis. David’s proclivity for bending the truth should have been the first clue that something was up with him. Other clues stare Jenny right in the face when she witnesses David and Danny “liberate” an antique map from an old lady. However, David’s biggest secret isn’t discovered until the film’s heartbreaking climax.

Taking place in 1961, An Education is set at a time when Beatlemania and the swinging sixties London culture were still a long ways away. The duality between conservative post-war culture and forward feminist thinking is firmly in play here. Jenny’s father, in particular, wants nothing more than for his daughter to go to Oxford and make something of herself. Yet when David arrives, he sees a new opportunity. Why bother to spend thousands of dollars on university when he can marry her off right away?

Scherfig directs with an even hand with Jenny’s home and school portrayed in cold colors as closed places. This is in comparison to the warm and wide open spaces of Paris. Hornby has an excellent ear for dialogue, but it’s the cast who really pull the film together. Carey Mulligan deserves all the praise she has received for her star-making turn as Jenny. She’s witty, intelligent, yet vulnerable. With her hair done up, you can see a little of Audrey Hepburn in her, especially in the Roman Holiday-style sequence in Paris. Alfred Molina, known more for his villainous roles in films like Spider-Man 2, shows off his comedic chops as Jenny’s stuffed shirt father. Emma Thompson and Sally Hawkins, who shot their scenes in one day, add a level of gravitas despite their brief screen time. As David, Peter Sarsgaard is shockingly effective. His posh accent is so well-done, I had to double check his IMDB page because I didn't remember him being British.

An Education is a bittersweet story, one that is still full of life and romance.

Rating: ***

Thursday, December 11, 2008

Australia

Australia - Dir. Baz Luhrmann (2008)


Australia is a stirring epic that acts as a love letter to classic Hollywood and as a rallying point for national pride. At least, that’s what Mr. Lurhmann’s intentions were. Alas, his intentions far exceeded his talent as a storyteller. Ironically, the film is all about telling stories. Australia doesn’t have a hint of an original idea within its bloated two hour and forty minute runtime. Lurhmann attempts to meld new school CGI with old school Hollywood filmmaking, invoking David Lean and George Stevens. There’s even a John Ford shot that looks to be lifted right out of The Searchers.

The film begins as a romantic comedy with Nicole Kidman as the prim and proper Lady Ashley arriving in Australia to find her husband murdered and is forced to take over his ramshackle cattle farm. There, she meets the rough and rugged Drover played by People Magazine’s sexiest man of the year, Hugh Jackman. They hate each other instantly which, of course, means they’ll fall in love by the end of the first act. Lady Ashley also cares for a half-Aborigine/half-Caucasian boy who is in danger of being taken away to a Catholic-run orphanage. The purpose, to ”breed the black out of him.” Don’t forget the film’s villain, played by David Wenham (300, The Lord of the Rings), who does everything short of twirling a handlebar moustache. The movie turns into a Western where Lady Ashley and the Drover assemble a motley crew to herd the cattle into Darwin. Had Australia ended here; I’d be giving it a more glowing review.

The plot unfolds in an utterly predictable fashion and Kidman overacts a bit too much in the beginning, but the production is lavish and entertaining. Unfortunately, the film plods along into a war drama that’s as emotionally riveting as Pearl Harbor. Kidman is separated from those she loves as CGI planes bomb CGI buildings leading to big CGI explosions. The film attempts to bring to light the racial tensions that existed at the time, but tends to whitewash class and ethnic relations. It borders on condescension with its portrayal of Aboriginal mysticism.

Luhrmann hasn’t made a film since the garish musical Moulin Rouge due to developing Australia and, before that, a failed attempt at an Alexander the Great biopic. Directing-wise, Luhrmann hasn’t lost a step as he’s created a visually immaculate production. It’s a stunning picture at every level. The acting is good with Jackman in particular ably stepping into the Clark Gable role. But, the story isn’t there to back it up.

Rating: ** ½