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Dec. 12, 1994: Cinema:Wild Child or Wise Woman
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TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
Dec. 12, 1994 To the Dogs
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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THE ARTS & MEDIA/CINEMA, Page 92
Wild Child or Wise Woman?
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<p> In Nell, Jodie Foster gives a fierce, beautiful performance
as someone who grew up in isolation and speaks her own dialect
</p>
<p>By Richard Corliss
</p>
<p> It's not fair to Jodie Foster and her sisters in cinema that
Hollywood makes so few movies starring women. In dollar terms,
this gender myopia is defensible, since guy pictures do bigger
business. This year, for example, all eight of the films that
earned more than $100 million at the domestic box office are
stories of "a man who..." Or, in one case, "a male lion who..."
</p>
<p> But even the moguls realize that women's pictures often have
a gentility, an expanse of emotion, absent from True Lies or
The Mask. And, hell, somebody's got to fill those five slots
for the Best Actress Oscar nominations. So come December, when
the Oscar-qualification deadline looms, the women's club is
allowed in. This month will see movies starring such divas as
Susan Sarandon (in two films), Jessica Tandy (two), Geena Davis,
Sigourney Weaver, Anjelica Huston, Winona Ryder and Jennifer
Jason Leigh.
</p>
<p> On Oscar night they all may be applauding Foster. In Nell the
two-time winner (for The Accused and The Silence of the Lambs)
plays a North Carolina woodswoman who has grown up utterly isolated
from the outside world. Now her only companion, her mother,
has died, and Nell is a rich woman--but still barely a girl.
She speaks her own dialect, recoiling from the doctor (Liam
Neeson) and the psychologist (Natasha Richardson) who would
help her, use her, perhaps destroy her, and who will be forever
touched by her innocent sorcery.
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<p> Already you hear echoes of Foster's own Little Man Tate, as
well as E.T., The Miracle Worker, The Wild Child, Every Man
for Himself and God Against All, Forrest Gump and Green Mansions
(the last with Audrey Hepburn memorably miscast as Rima the
Bird Girl). Nell is a fable of emergence and transcendence.
Written by William Nicholson and Mark Handley, from Handley's
play Idioglossia, it illustrates the familiar movie moral that
wounded creatures are powerful ones, with powerful lessons to
teach those who would presume to educate them. It's humanism
at its most Panglossian. But Michael Apted, who has directed
vigorous woodland women before (Sissy Spacek in Coal Miner's
Daughter, Weaver in Gorillas in the Mist), focuses on the weird
wonder of Foster. Of course her portrayal is a stunt; of course
the viewer is aware of the distance between the actress and
her role. Yet she undercuts cliche with a fearless, fierce,
beautifully attuned performance.
</p>
<p> Foster also produced the film, which surely would not have been
made (not with this care and glamour, anyway) unless a powerful
star had wanted it to be. It's the worthiest kind of vanity
production, welcome in any movie season.
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