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- Jan. 11, 1993: Reviews:Cinema
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- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1993
- Jan. 11, 1993 Megacities
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- REVIEWS
- CINEMA, Page 50
- Stiff Upper Libido
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <p>By RICHARD CORLISS
- </p>
- <qt>
- <l>TITLE: DAMAGE</l>
- <l>DIRECTOR: Louis Malle</l>
- <l>WRITER: David Hare</l>
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- <qt>
- <l>TITLE: PETER'S FRIENDS</l>
- <l>DIRECTOR: Kenneth Branagh</l>
- <l>WRITERS: Rita Rudner, Martin Bergman</l>
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- <p> THE BOTTOM LINE: How to cope with postimperial passion and
- pessimism? Two British films provide answers.
- </p>
- <p> One thing the British ruling classes learned in their
- centuries of imperial domain was how to suffer at the hands of
- lower orders they could not control. They got the starch in that
- stiff upper lip from pretending not to be shocked or exasperated
- at the outrages of unruly colonials to whom they played nanny.
- Now, with the empire in eclipse, Britons have turned inward to
- the late 20th century task of controlling themselves and found
- that the new ordeal is no less vexing than the old. Their
- hearts may explode through their Savile Row vests, but it's
- stiff upper libido all round.
- </p>
- <p> Damage was directed by Frenchman Louis Malle (in whose
- country the film is waggishly tagged Dommage); Peter's Friends
- was co-written by U.S. comic princess Rita Rudner. But these
- films are British to the bone. They take the dry approach to
- very wet issues: mad passion in Damage, nearly every other brand
- of designer angst in Peter's Friends.
- </p>
- <p> Six Cambridge pals meet a decade later at the country
- estate of one of their number, Peter (Stephen Fry). Bright
- promise has faded; rancor reigns. Life is a melancholy
- progression: "Kindergarten. School. University. Black hole." In
- its bantering way, the movie is ambitious to a fault. When it
- isn't addressing the lapsing of marital love or the exhausting
- of extramarital lust, it's got dead babies on its mind, and
- AIDS, and the plight of friends who would be the lovers of
- friends who'd just as soon not.
- </p>
- <p> Sounds promising, but Peter's Friends is awful, with
- glimpses of wit. The script is hopelessly schematic: one long,
- drawing-room chat in which people dish each other, then leave
- the room so they can be talked about. Kenneth Branagh's
- direction shows none of the care he lavished on his Henry V and
- little of the rowdy dazzle of Dead Again. He also misuses some
- wonderful actors, including his wife, Emma Thompson; she must
- put her radiance on hold to play a prematurely old maid who
- wants Peter to "fill me with your babies." Though the plot is
- a rehash of The Big Chill, you may ultimately begin wishing
- Peter's Friends were instead a remake of Agatha Christie's Ten
- Little Indians. Which one of these egregious twits, you ask
- hopefully, will be the first to be killed?
- </p>
- <p> Death is in the air from the first moments of Damage. A
- middle-age Member of Parliament (Jeremy Irons), comfortable in
- marriage to a rich, charming woman (Miranda Richardson) meets
- the enigmatic girlfriend (Juliette Binoche) of his son (Rupert
- Graves) and falls in love--really falls, headfirst, from the
- precipice of his propriety. People don't survive this impact.
- They either die or are scarred forever by guilt and loss.
- </p>
- <p> Josephine Hart wrote her best seller in a style that
- deserves to be called high Harlequin. Irons and Binoche get into
- this spirit with their scenes of sexual gymnastics, some of
- which stretch the laws of physics. But playwright David Hare
- (Plenty) is more interested in the contortions decent people put
- themselves through to follow their obsessions while maintaining
- decorum. Irons has wonderful command of that flummoxed look that
- seizes the spirit of powerful men who can't understand how they
- lost control of their life. And Binoche has the lure of mystery
- in her fine features; she is every faraway land the British
- ever hoped, against hope, to conquer.
- </p>
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