I saw the free screening of "A Good Year" last
night at Greenwich Odeon, Greenwich Council calls it the Greenwich
Peninsula and all the new flats that have been built are on the oh
so trendy Millennium Way. I call it the former industrial wasteland
that was the south bank docklands, and whilst admittedly the Tate & Lyle
sugar refinery looks quite amazing after dark - like something out
of "Blade Runner" appropriately enough - the area really has not improved. No
trees anywhere.
The nearest station is North Greenwich,
four stops on the Jubilee Line from London Bridge but typically of
South London no direct connections to anywhere south of the river.
Anyhow, I got to the Odeon at about 6.00pm
for a 6.30pm start. The cinema is undergoing rebuilding works
so there were contractor's plastic screens everywhere and of course
that early in the evening there weren't many people around. Took
a quick look at the confectionery stand and decided that some other
sucker could pay the eye-watering prices; there was not much to do
in the foyer so I went up to Screen 1. 60s soul music playing
in the background, the Supremes singing "Set Me Free".
There was a determined bag search by the
security officer and anyone who had a mobile that could record or take
pictures had to hand it over in return for a ticket, to be redeemed
afterwards. One verging on elderly gent had to do this, much
to his wife's amusement as she said he didn't know how it worked anyway!
By about 6.20ish the auditorium was about
a third to a half full, as I said it was early and the weather was
fairly grim last night. Bang on 6.30 the film began, no adverts,
everyone was very pleased.
Partiality for Russell notwithstanding
I loved the film, it made me laugh and the photography was amazing. I
particularly enjoyed the scenes shot in the City because I work there,
and the portrayal of the City traders was spot on. Anyone who
wants an idea of how 'Max' would behave on the trading floor should
read the 'Alex' cartoon in the Daily Telegraph. Russell's characterization
was excellent. His transformation from the trader to sharp cynical
trader to the real Max is so subtle that it actually took me a
little while to realise his appearance had changed, and then his demeanour
and finally his voice.
Ashley Panjabi is hilarious as Jemma/Jaswinder
and Rafe Spall gives a nice turn as Kenny/'ALF', and Tom Hollander
is excellent as Charlie. I was not so convinced by Abbie Cornish
as Christie, she seemed too laid back for someone who was searching
for her father - and not nearly upset enough to discover that she had
missed him by a month. Albert Finney was brilliant as Henry,
just the sort of ageing disgracefully uncle that any right-minded person
would want.
I liked Max's relationship with Fanny
- so nice to see a man making the effort to appeal to a woman's brain
for a change, not just trying to rush her into the nearest bed. The
scene where Max fills in as a waiter at Fanny's bistro is great, it
made me smile to hear Max calling her 'love' and she being totally
oblivious that he meant it. I loved the fact that he waited outside
for her after closing with a bottle of wine and glasses - it wold make
my day if a man was willing to go to all that trouble for me, so romantic! Ridley
was right to have her say no, I was disappointed but it would
have been a cliché.
The Anglo-French rivalry between Max and
Francis was great, though that my mother who lives in France raves
about how helpful everyone is.
I'm trying not to fill this with spoilers
so I'll finish here. Tell all your friends to see the film.
Best regards
Amélie
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