A Good Woman (2004) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
The critics didn't much care for this interpretation of a famous Oscar Wilde play called Lady Windemere's Fan, but I found it worth the watch. The first half of it was too glib, with various characters simply competing to mouth Wilde's aphorisms, as if in an HBO comedy contest. But glib is not all bad. It was modestly entertaining throughout. Wilde's droll humor still holds up fairly well, and the screenwriter modernized it a tad to make it seem peppier to our ears. (Some critics objected to his having tampered with the master's words, but that didn't bother me.) The second half of the film, I felt, was better, more heartfelt. The characters got off their high horses, stopped orating, and started to develop some genuine human emotions in between the cynical comments. One thing I simply could not figure out was the reason for the screenwriter having taken the action out of Victorian London to locate it in Italy in the 1930's, with several American characters. I mean, why not either leave it in its original context or go the whole distance and try to make it work in modern times (which is cheaper than designing period sets and costumes)? After having thought about it, I concluded that the decision was more or less arbitrary. The American characters were undoubtedly added as a marketing decision, to cast some American stars with name recognition (Helen Hunt, Scarlett Johannson). Moving it out of Victorian England allowed Scarlett and Helen to wear sexy outfits, but keeping it out of modern times allowed the director to create a bit of extra atmosphere and to evoke the special Art Deco mystique of the Jazz Age. It also permitted the characters to get away with a more formal manner of speech than would have seemed credible in our times. Why Italy? Beats me, but the Italian locales were simply elegant and beautiful, and just seemed to suit Wilde's refined sensibilities. So you have some nice sentimental moments, a couple of decent plot twists, lots of Wilde's witty and cynical observations, Tom Wilkinson stealing the show with his usual outstanding bit of characterization as the self-deprecating Tuppy, and Scarlett Johansson wearing revealing clothing. That's enough positives to add up to an experience which is quite pleasant, if insubstantial. |
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