Showing posts with label Peter Mullan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Peter Mullan. Show all posts

Monday, 25 January 2016

Sunset Song.


Based on the classic 1932 novel Sunset Song by the writer Lewis Grassic Gibbon widely regarded as one of the most important Scottish novels of the 20th century a novel rooted in the landscape of Aberdeenshire. It was the first part of a trilogy A Scots Quair all of which have been adapted for BBC TV. The central character of the trilogy is the boyishly attractive Chris Guthrie who in this adaptation is brought wonderfully to life by Agyness Deyn who you may remember had the lead role in 2013’s Electricity.
 
The hard slog just to stay above the poverty line.
Set in the fictional estate of Kinraddie in The Mearns, Kincardineshire at the start of the 20th century and taking in the Great War, Sunset Song (2015) tackles the hardship of rural Scottish crofting life where people toil the land just to stay above poverty level and how most woman had a subservient role in society being at their husbands beck and call to keep house, have sex and rear children. Family life in the Guthrie household is dominated by her brutal father John (a chilling Peter Mullan) a religious bigot who seems to get his enjoyment from taking the belt to his son Will (Jack Greenlees) and bullying his wife Jean (Daniela Nardini). It’s the young and intelligent Chris Guthrie who hopes for more from life - but tragic circumstances intercede.
 
Will Chris exchange one type of servitude for another?
Soon after directing The House of Mirth (2000) Liverpool born master filmmaker Terence Davies along with others planned an adaptation of Grassic Gibbon’s novel but because of problems raising the necessary finance did not start production on the film until 2014, Davies had first fallen in love with the story in 1971 when it was shown on the BBC and starred EastEnders actress Vivian Heilbron as Chris.  During this hiatus Davies made two films, the first a documentary commissioned to mark Liverpool’s year as European City of Culture and recalling Davies’s life growing up in Liverpool in the 1950’s and 60’s. Of Time and the City (2008) used newsreel and documentary footage with a voice over from the director. After this he adapted Terence Rattigan’s 1952 play of the same name The Deep Blue Sea (2011).
 
We must stop meeting like this!
Although imbedded with typical Terence Davies trademarks and the socialist heart found in his earlier work’s Distant Voice, Still Lives (1988) and to a slightly lesser extent in The Long Day Closes (1992), which both included snapshots of ‘real’ life family experiences, births, marriage and death all blighted by a sadistic patriarch and of course the required sing along, but it’s the slow pacing of Sunset Song that blights the later part of the film. People familiar with the great mans work will know that Davies characteristically does not rush his direction allowing us to saviour his scripts but in this case it seems just a wee bit too prolonged. But please don’t think this is bad movie, quite the contrary, it’s an excellent film, beautifully shot and a worthy addition to the directors oeuvre.




Monday, 21 July 2014

Sunshine on Leith.



It’s extremely rare that I switch off a DVD or leave a cinema screening before the end of a film, but with Sunshine on Leith (2013) I was more than happy to make an exception. I managed to struggle through the first 25 minutes before I gave up on this ridiculously embarrassing piece of gobbledygook!

I would question the ambiguity of film? Perhaps director Dexter Fletcher (Wild Bill 2012) and writer Stephen Greenhorn, who adapted his own musical, meant it as a light hearted ‘feel good’, what ever that means, comedy musical? Sorry it didn’t work, no one could sing and it wasn’t funny! Perhaps it was meant to be a magical realist fairy tale, but nothing in it spouted wings! Watching the first 25 minutes was a twee, cringe worthy experience, which I doubt improved much as the film went on. It may have hoodwinked most people but I would be happy to walk 500 miles to avoid ever seeing any part of this film again………


Monday, 17 February 2014

The Liability.


This rather enjoyable Tarantinoesque low budget punchy British comedy thriller started life some 15 years ago as a screenwriting project for film critic John Wrathall something he shelved for many years. When he finally got around bring it to fruition in 2012 he completely rewrote the screenplay. Shot in Northumberland in four weeks and set in the North East of England it comprises a cracking cast which includes Tim Roth, Jack O'Connell, recently seen in Tower Block (2012), Movie Ramble's old friend Peter Mullan, Talulah Riley and ex EastEnders regular Kierston Wareing whom film goers may know from Ken Loach’s It’s a Free World (2007) and Andrea Arnold’s Fish Tank (2009).
 
Peter doing what Peter does best, although I'm not sure if Kierston appreciate's it?

The Numpty and the Hit Man.


Director Craig Viveiros far-fetched crime drama develops some pretty explicit violence but in a very casual ‘off hand way' that is both comedic and brutal at the same time. The Liability (2013) of the title is a young 19 year old numpty called Adam (enjoyable played by Jack O'Connell) who we first meet writing of a £60k Mercedes C-Class that belongs to his mothers (Wareing) gangster boyfriend (a menacing Peter Mullan doing what Peter Mullan does best). Under the pretext of getting the lad to repay the 60 grand he gets him a driving job with a hit man called Roy (ironically played by an excellent Tim Roth) who is about to carry out his final job before retirement and attending his daughters wedding. At the same time as this murderous pair are traveling north there is a psycho on the loose carrying out a spate of killings by hacking off the hands of the victims. When Roy and Adam catch up to their quarry they also hack his hand’s off to make it resemble the work of the psycho and hopefully send the police on off on the wrong track. But while their carrying out their gruesome task they get spotted by a passing backpacker (Riley), which sets in motion a series of unexpected events. A truly guilty pleasure!

Is this the end for our young backpacker?