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- Jan. 31, 1994: The Arts & Media:Cinema
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- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
- Jan. 31, 1994 California:State of Shock
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- THE ARTS & MEDIA, Page 108
- Cinema
- Bourgeois, But No Bore
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- <p>A wry British film examines life's rueful disappointments
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- <p>By Richard Schickel
- </p>
- <p> It has all the elements of a cozy little domestic comedy: a
- young woman depressed by her impending marriage to a perfect
- twit; her mother tensely determined that the bourgeois niceties
- of the occasion will be punctiliously observed; his mother glumly
- sorry to inflict her son on anyone; and descending on them a
- worldly and eccentric woman--Auntie Mame with a foreign accent--eager to disrupt the ritual politesse of English suburban
- life.
- </p>
- <p> But The Summer House isn't really a funny movie, though it is
- often wry, sometimes wise and generally genial. It is, more
- than anything, a rather sober meditation on life's tendency
- to disappoint. "I had hoped to die young," says Lili (Jeanne
- Moreau), "but now it's too late." Scarves aflutter, jewelry
- ajangle, her hair aflame with henna, she has just breezed in
- from Egypt and a past everyone once shared along the Nile. She
- copes by constant movement, outrageous talk and copious quantities
- of alcohol and tobacco. Monica (Julie Walters), the divorced
- mother of the bride, is all domestic bustle, dark thoughts held
- at bay by her many tasks--remaking her awful old wedding dress
- for her daughter, considering the canapes for the reception.
- Mrs. Monro (Joan Plowright), the mother of the groom, sleeps
- a lot, awakening to express in a rumbly purr her dismay with
- just about everything.
- </p>
- <p> These are all wonderful performances, in which rue and survivors'
- courage are gently voiced, with nobody trying to steal a scene
- or, heaven forfend, the picture. Moreau is particularly fine,
- since her role is one that could so easily be domineering.
- </p>
- <p> The film's terribly still center is Margaret (Lena Headey, who
- was the maid in The Remains of the Day). She has recently been
- out to Egypt on a visit and, like so many travelers from her
- country, felt the heat of an exotic climate warm the dampness
- of her English soul, experiencing both emotional trauma and
- the hint of a religious vocation. This, together with the braying
- fatuity of her fiance, has placed her in a conflict that renders
- her almost mute. She would like to be a dutiful daughter, but
- the effort is--quietly, of course--costing her her sanity.
- </p>
- <p> You can couch this dilemma wittily, as screenwriter Martin Sherman
- does, but you can't really evade its darker implications. Director
- Waris Hussein doesn't try. His style is objective without being
- cool or repressed in the all-too-common English manner. He avoids
- playing for big laughs the mostly awful social situations in
- which his characters find themselves. Even a drunk scene between
- Plowright and Moreau is low-keyed. It is very agreeable to discover
- a movie in which everything is not foreshadowed, underlined,
- commented upon. In other words, The Summer House is disciplined
- in the way that British theatrical productions often are. As
- a result, the story's somewhat surprising conclusion actually
- surprises.
- </p>
- <p> But it doesn't quite take your breath away. That's the downside
- of disciplined filmmaking. Even though the movie is quarried
- out of a substantial fictional trilogy by Alice Thomas Ellis,
- it plays more as anecdote than as a fully developed narrative.
- It feels somehow ephemeral--a glancing blow, not quite a knockout.
- Still, emotional acuity, expressed with brisk intelligence,
- is not a common movie commodity, and it ought to be valued when
- you come across it.
- </p>
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- </article>
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