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.
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