Sunday, 24 June 2012

A little break. Will be back in a week.

Insanely busy at the moment hence the lack of updates/reviews. Will be back in about a week.

Sunday, 10 June 2012

# 7: Capturing Mary (2007)

Maggie Smith
as Mary Gilbert
in

Capturing Mary (2007) (TV)

Screentime: 43 minutes and 29 seconds (44.8% of the film)

An orthodox choice I admit to pick so early, but Capturing Mary is the story of a young man named Joe letting in an older woman by the name of Mary into an empty and unoccupied house where she begins to tell her story and experiences many years earlier in the same residence. Here, the film juxtaposes between the present elderly and alcohol dependent Mary and the beautiful and up and coming journalist Mary in the 1950s. At a party, with guests such as Alfred Hitchcock in attendance, the young Mary meets a mysterious man named Grenville White that would change her life forever. Initially rather warm to Mary, he begins to act rather creepy and opens up to her and reveals horrible and shocking details about the lives of various famous people, and afterwards of all things offers a key to his house which she refuses and leaves and doesn’t speak to him again.

For reasons not exactly clear, despite only seeing him again at a few parties in the next 10 years, this encounter somehow affects the rest of Mary’s life up to the present causing psychological harm to her. His presence in her mind doesn't allow her to write new material in the ‘60s without leading back to that night, all her work with potential clients are cut short when Grenville goes behind her back and ruins her reputation and she starts drinking. The whole first half of the film was rather irritating and confusing, how could this man be so influential? Was I missing something? I mean 50 years on there is Mary still panicking at the ghost of him while she is at the park... The elements of the film didn’t click, I understand to a degree what the film was trying to get across about the different class systems of the 1950s, the longing influences people leave and how certain decisions can make an eternity of change but I honestly wasn’t a fan of the material. The performances, in particular, Maggie Smith (of course) and her younger self, Ruth Wilson were worth mentioning. For that I give the film, a generous:
 FILM:

Maggie Smith was her wonderful self and in thefilm she projects a Vanessa Redgrave in Atonement quality/vibe in her monologues and narration to the flashbacks, her fragility as she walks around an empty room or the way she glances and tears up as memories races through her head were brilliantly subtle. The final 20 minutes is her moment to shine, and although I mentioned before some aspects of the film is rather weak, Smith’s acting simply elevates the material. You want to give the woman a long hug for all the mental damage she has endured, and Smith portrays this in a heartbreaking and delicate manner.

MAGGIE-METER:



"This isn't a ghost story, no... this is worse than a ghost story. For me anyway"
 
 

Wednesday, 6 June 2012

# 6: Gosford Park (2001)

Maggie Smith
as Constance Trentham
in

Gosford Park (2001)

 
Screentime: 20 minutes and 41 seconds* (16.2% of the film)

* I should note here that screentiming this performance was a bit of a nightmare, when I time any of Maggie's performances, whenever she is featured or heard contributes to her time, therefore if a scene obvious features her but the camera is NOT on her, then that doesn't include her screentime. Robert Altman's style here in Gosford Park is easing in and out of multiple conversations, so at many times you can *just* hear Maggie speaking or *just* see her to the left or right. Additionally there are sequences where her character is in the car, but she (the actor) isn't necessarily there. I decided to only include sequences where you can obviously see her through the windows of the car.

Robert Altman’s Gosford Park is a murder-mystery/drama/comedy about a group of British high society and their servants coming together to the Gosford Park estate for a weekend of shooting and socialising. The film focuses on the lives of probably 40 characters and the liaisons, secrets and resentments that leads to the murder of the man of the house late at night. A detective arrives on the scene to investigate and find answers as to who is guilty and what was the motive as the weekend comes to a close. 

One may think the film sounds like the typical Agatha Christie mystery, but the who-dunnit? theme really takes the backburner instead to focus more on the simultaneous storylines of the guests and workers. The script is wonderful and all the actors deliver and perform their individual subplots wonderfully. The film is a major ensemble piece and the cast is to die for: Dame Maggie, Helen Mirren, Emily Watson, Michael Gambon, Stephen Fry, Ryan Phillipe, Kristin Scott Thomas, Clive Owen, Kelly Macdonald, Alan Bates, Eileen Atkins and Kristin Scott Thomas. I don’t know if it’s just me but the whole Upstairs-Downstairs scenario is just so entertaining to watch, and for that I give the film:

FILM:
 


Maggie Smith’s character Constance Trentham opens and closes the film with her maid Mary arriving and leaving the estate. Smith is wonderful and hilarious as the bitchy and snobby woman who despite her lavish lifestyle is starting to suffer some financial issues. It seems the entire weekend she just lives off the free food and any form of gossip spreading from both upstairs and downstairs and this makes her character so delightful. She deservingly got nominated for an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actress but it’s a rather low key role, she doesn’t get any Oscar scenes or breakdowns (unlike her co- nominee Helen Mirren) but she still stands out with those snarky comments or reactions. She’s a hoot and a natural for this type of comedy.

MAGGIE-METER:

 


(To her maid) "That settles it. Come back at half past eight. I'll get dressed. It's the greatest bore, of course, but I don't want to miss anything."

Saturday, 2 June 2012

# 5: California Suite (1978)

Maggie Smith
as (Oscar nominated!) Diana Barrie
in

California Suite (1978)

 
Screentime: 24 minutes and 15 seconds (24.0% of the film)

Labelled for 1978 movie audiences as the “best two hour vacation in town”, Neil Simon’s California Suite is a film about four separate visitors (from New York, London, Philadelphia and Chicago) and their ‘misadventures’ while staying at the same Beverly Hills hotel. I have to admit that the overall film is pretty awful. The style of comedy is incredibly disjointed and mostly unfunny. Jane Fonda and Alan Alda’s segment is just poorly written, it is essentially the two just continuously arguing and insulting each other as they try and deal with their daughter’s issues (I know this reads hilarious comedy all over!), and then Richard Pryor and Bill Cosby’s segment is even worse; utterly stupid and slapstick. There was a slight improvement when it came to Walter Matthau and the “unconscious prostitute found in his bed while the wife is in the other room” storyline but then came Michael Caine and Maggie Smith's segment "Visitors from London", and all I can say is wow, wow, wow! 

For about 40 minutes, this film gets a 10/10 for the wonderful, heartfelt and humorous chemistry between the two British thespians and their story of a British actress Diana Barrie (Smith) preparing for the Academy Awards with her sexually ambiguous husband Sidney (Caine) and their antics, bickering and worries before the event as well as the drunk and forward confrontations they encounter in the aftermath of the evening. 
So when determining a score for the film:
Fonda/Alda: 1/5
Smith/Caine: 5/5
Matthau: 2.5/5
Cosby/Pryor: 1/5

Gives an overall average of:

FILM:

As for Maggie Smith, she is luminous and stunning as Diana Barrie. The part just seems to be written for Maggie 100% and she just pulls it off perfectly, balancing out both her comedic and light moments with rather hard hitting poignant and dramatic moments in her final minutes on screen. You kind of wish the whole film was just Michael and Maggie, and it really is a shame that such a wonderful performance was stuck in such a dead average film. The whole segment is memorable but highlights include Diana’s growing nerves and paranoia of a supposed hump on her back and her attempts of trying to get answers out of her husband’s closed off life (okay basically the entire final 10 minute scene). Their British presence I feel was just such a nice fresh breath of air, for an otherwise very American film.

MAGGIE-METER: (No hesitations)

"Screw the Oscars. Screw the Academy Awards. Screw me, Sidney. Please. Please"



EXTRA ADDITION:

Smith and Caine filmed their Oscar ceremony scenes during the red-carpet show at the 1978 Academy Awards, they also attended the event and presented Jason Robards with the Oscar for Julia. As for the following ceremony, Smith was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actress and her competition was:
Dyan Cannon in Heaven Can Wait
Penelope Milford in Coming Home
Maureen Stapleton in Interiors
Meryl Streep in The Deer Hunter

... and who won?

Maggie Smith of course!

(standing with presenter Brooke Shields)