Queer TIFF: "Vita & Virginia" and "Tell It To the Bees"
Nathaniel R trying to catch up on those festival reviews!
Herewith two films about married women breaking out of their heteronormative bonds for passionate lesbian affairs. And what I thought were two movies written by famous actresses though, in fact, only one was...
What would Virginia Woolf make of the multiple cinematic attempts to capture her enigmatic persona in two hours flat? Hell, what did the literary icon make of the movies themselves since they were invented in her lifetime? If I'm ever able to interview Woolf expert, actress/writer Dame Eileen Atkins, I plan to ask her. Woolf was most famously played onscreen by Nicole Kidman in The Hours in which Atkins had a small role. Now it's the ever bewitching Elizabeth Debicki's turn in Vita and Virginia, written by Atkins from her play of the same name...
The character we get to know first, though, is gossip magnet Vita Sackville-West (Gemma Arterton, having fun with a flamboyant role), a socialite and best selling author who is prone to disappearing for passionate sapphic affairs until she locks herself back in her gilded cage with Sir Harold Nicholson (Rupert Penry Jones), her diplomat husband. We meet them as they appear on a radio show talking about "the modern marriage" and we glean that they're more like longtime best friends who both enjoy their same sex dalliances on the side with each other as steadying half-platonic partner. Not that all is domestic bliss. Vita's disapproving mother (played by Isabella Rosselinni, doing it up too big) pops in from time to time to purse her lips and dress Vita down for her "shocking" (read: lesbian) behavior. But mostly Vita is all cheery flibbertigibbet libido and when she sees Woolf, a genius celebrity in these bohemian circles, her next conquest is clear.
Though Vita is not without her complexities, the film is mostly content to view her as a regular human, albeit a charismatic one. When Woolf enters, though, we get the cinematic showmanship reserved for the gods among us. Hazy reveries, big musical themes on the score, dramatic door slammings (a chalk "x" means she's writing), and monologues in rooms filled with smoke that everyone stops to listen to. The latter are meant to be train of thought casual but most people couldn't deliver anything this profound if they spent weeks trying to craft one. Debicki's statuesque 6'2" foot plus figure is well used here (in real life Woolf was average in height but of COURSE "Virginia Woolf" towers over everyone, man and woman alike). Though Debicki remains compulsively watchable the performance lacks the scalpel-sharp myth-making potency of Kidman's Oscar-winning turn.
That's not necessarily a mark against Debicki just the reality of a film that's focused less on Woolf's intellect, and otherwordly creative gifts (have you ever read her books? You must!) but on the decidely more commonplace matters of erotic infatuation and sexual experimentation. The bulk of the film is the detailing of how the scandal-plagued Vita won Virginia's heart and body... for a short spell at least. The affair inspired Woolf's utterly genius novel "Orlando" (which in turn became a remarkable film).
Like Debicki the film is always watchable with its colorful characters. In fact, practically everyone we meet is a 'character' except of course for long-suffering protective Leonard Woolf. The randy topic is also moving -- Woolf admittedly had trouble with sex so she's reluctant to engage -- though it never digs as deeply as you're hoping it might. Not every choice the actors or emerging director Chanya Button make is fruitful. One recurring CG visual flourish involving vines and blooming plants is try-hard and distracting, the score (perhaps taking its cue from The Hours) is repetitive and overbearing, and the psychological of the characters can be a smidge fuzzy due to the admirable large ground its covering while also zeroing in on a short time frame. But some flourishes do work. Button deploys the direct-to-camera monologue /letter writing that worked so well in The Age of Innocence with panache, Atkins using the real letters from these women in the script from my understanding.
Despite its hit and miss qualities, we're firmly on the hit side. Vita and Virginia also affords us the chance to watch smart women banter, philosophize, argue, and aggressively pursue their own desires, leaving the men to play the supportive worrying spouse for a change (Penry-Jones is particularly fine among the supporting cast). In this particular regard, the movie is a rare and real winner.
Grade: B
Distribution: It will be released in the UK but so far no US plans. We're expecting that will change, though.
TELL IT TO THE BEES
Listen, not every festival indie seeking distribution can be a hidden gem. Try to imagine if you will, a schmaltzy Hallmark style treatment of a movie about an emotional and carnal love affair between an abused wife and a town pariah female doctor (*gasp*) in which bees perform magical realist feats and it's all seen through the eyes of a little femme boy narrating as a grown implied-gay man. Hard to picture right? It's kind of adorable, though, even when it's... qualitatively questionable.
Anna Paquin, with all her contemporary twitches and ticks, plays the town doctor. She's an odd fit for a gentle period picture so it's almost a relief when things get twitchier and more hysteric in the plot to better suit her. Still, it's nice to see a queer actor get a queer role for a change (Paquin has been very vocal about her bisexuality over the years). Rising actress Holliday Grainger (Tulip Fever, My Cousin Rachel), a much less fussy actress, plays the abandoned wife and suddenly single mother who initially views the kind doctor as a helping hand but eventually comes to love her.
Grade: C
Distribution: No distributor yet.
P.S. One funny note! The film is based on the book of the same name by Fiona Shaw and I mistakenly thought it was the ACTRESS Fiona Shaw and I'd made up this whole story in my head about how Anna Paquin was cast because Shaw suggested her after their time together on Season 4 of True Blood. I was so excited for the Q&A after the TIFF screening because I love me some Fiona Shaw. Then, out walked this other woman! Who knew that there were two brunette British lesbians of the same generation with the same name but one was a writer and one an actress? This is the writer. This is the actress. Apparently I'm not the only journalist who made the assumption that they were the same person.
Reader Comments (10)
Been looking forward to both films for a while. Arterton, Debicki and Grainger are among my favorite young actresses working today, so it's great to see each of them in leading roles, even if the films ("Bees" in particular), don't entirely land. Hopefully these outings lead to bigger and better things for all three. And, more than anything, it is so wonderful to see some complex lesbian relationships represented on screen.
But Anna Paquin, yikes. Sarah Gadon acted circles around her in Alias Grace, and I suspect Grainger does the same in "Bees." I have nothing against her, and appreciated her work as a child actress, but at this point it might be better for everyone if goes back to the rivers and the lakes that she's used to and starts choosing projects that don't require the kind of subtlety and skill she might not, at this point in her life/career, be capable of delivering.
I've always found Paquin a rather troubling screen performer,she never seems at ease in front of the camera hence why the naturalism of her child performances have grown,she has no self conciousness in her early work.
Markgordonuk - I tend to agree, then I remember Margaret. What a flat-out astounding performance (another that reminds me of the Academy's terrible line-up in 2011).
Gemma is great.
She was just wonderful in Byzantium and stood out talent-wise in a major way; acted circles around Saiorse (who gave a fine performance herself) and not many people can say that.
Who knew that there were two brunette British lesbians of the same generation with the same name but one was a writer and one an actress?
Having two people named Fiona Shaw sounds like a gift, and these days I'll take what I can get.
...the scalpel-sharp myth-making potency of Kidman's Oscar-winning turn
ugh, enough with the kidman hagiography
Speaking of queer TIFF, Rafiki -- the Kenyan film banned in its home country because of its LGBT content -- is back in the news today. The film has been banned by the country's film ratings board for "promoting lesbianism," but the Kenyan Film Commission, a separate body in charge of promoting filmmaking in Kenya (also in charge of selecting the Kenyan Oscar submission), has been very supportive of the film. The commission has expressed interest in submitting Rafiki to the Oscars, but its ban in Kenya meant it did not meet Academy rules, which state that a film needs to play for seven days in the home country.
In response, director Wanuri Kahiu sued the government asking to reverse the ban. Today, the ruling came through that Rafiki may be un-banned for seven days so that it can play and be submitted to the Oscars. After the seven days, it will presumably be banned again by the film ratings board.
I'm not sure the ruling makes much sense, but it's great news for this film, which is vibrant and beautiful. I don't know what the Foreign Language committee at large will think about the film, but I could see it getting an Executive Committee save and making it to the shortlist.
@Evan - that's great, albeit strange, news!
Evan:
The ruling makes complete sense when you consider that it's coming from the deeply hypocritical, corruption-ridden Kenyan judiciary, a branch of the deeply hypocritical, corruption-ridden Kenyan government. They want to have their cake and eat it too, i.e., continuing to affirmatively reject "Western" liberal standards meanwhile seeking the attention and approval of the West in just about any way they can. They'll be all to happy to cart home an Oscar for Rafiki and will pat themselves on the back from earning it while holding fast that the film is not suitable for the eyes of Kenyan audiences. A real shame.
^Oh I understand that, Jes. I just meant that, while I'm not familiar with Kenyan law, I suspect it doesn't allow for freedom of expression only for seven day periods to ensure Oscar eligibility. ;-)
It is a real shame indeed.