Wednesday 11 November 2015

Brooklyn.



It has been said that in Waiting for Godot nothing happens in the first act, and in the second act nothing happens again.     In Brooklyn very little happens.    Yet this movie had the best opening weekend box office in Irish history – and I am not surprised.     It was adapted by Nick Hornsby from Colm Toibin’s award-wining novel, Directed by the Irish playwright and associate Director of the Donmar Warehouse, John Crowley, and stars  Saoirse Ronan, Domhnall Gleeson, Jim Broadbent and Julie Walters.       This is a very Irish production, with Brid Kennan,  Maeve McGrath, Fiona Glascott, Nora-Jane Noone, Mary O’Driscoll,   Karen Ardiff,  and Aine Ni Mhuiri providing some of the many Irish female actors involved and Iarla O’Lionaird, a well known Irish sean-nos singer, electrifies with his voice in a simple but moving scene during Christmas lunch for down-and-outs. 

The story is set in 1950’s South West Ireland and in Brooklyn, as young Ellis crosses the Atlantic looking to fulfil her modest ambitions.  I could summarise the plot in three sentences, but I will not.   It is a domestic drama with very little drama.   It is also exquisite.    The slow pace and lack of adrenalin allow us to admire the colour palate, the design, costumes, music, and most of all the acting.   Saoirse Ronan, who plays Ellis,  has  the ability to hold our attention while doing nothing.   Doctor Mark Kermode suggests that the pupils of her eyes do the acting.    I say her performance is limpid; still and utterly transparent.     I was reminded of Jennifer Lawrence in Winter’s Bone, in that I could not take my eyes of her.

One of the things I love about Brooklyn is that it about good people.   Ellis’s mother and sister have only her best interests at heart.   Julie Walters plays Mrs.  Kehoe, the owner of a Brooklyn boarding house,  sharp tongued but motherly, always looking out for her ‘girls’.   Jim Broadbent is a Catholic priest who sheds no darkness.    Emory Cohen is Tony, the Italian-American who falls for Ellis, and treats her honourably.      Domhnall Gleeson’s Jim is also a good man.   In fact the only malevolent character is a shopkeeper, who in times of scarcity revels in her power.  She eventually gets her own come-upance.  

Does this mean there is no dramatic tension?  No, it does not.   Because we care about Ellis we fear for her.  Even if the threats are vague we hope that fate and those close to her will treat her well, and if she makes a mistake we are anxious about the possible consequences.    This movie operates at a profoundly human, domestic level.   So do most of us.    We do not need murder, catastrophe or tragedy to move us.    The ordinary lives of other people, if they are presented with credibility and conviction, are enough to rouse our empathy and concern. 

When I say that this is good movie I mean that to apply to every level, artistic, technical and moral.   I heartedly commend it.