OMG I am back! That’s all
I’m going to say on the matter; I won’t dwell on my weeks of abandonment if you
won’t.
You’re going to enjoy this
one.
Where: BFI (No popcorn allowed. They’re serious. Nice seats
though.)
Why: Ongoing Barbra appreciation
On a clear day you can
see forever
1970, directed by Vincente
Minnelli and starring the screen goddess that is Barbra Streisand.
This film is fucking mental.
It is genius. I have never been so entertained in a cinema – never, and that
includes the final scene of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows which
features Ron Weasley’s pot belly and Harry’s creepy creepy dad hands.
The basic premise is that
Barbra’s an earnest and fundamentally quite annoying student trying to quit
smoking for the benefit of her social-climbing fiancé. The obvious solution to
this is to stalk the campus’s hypnosis lecturer (which self-respecting uni
doesn’t have one of those?), and she sneaks into a lecture which leads to a
hilarious accidental hypnosis (a lengthy scene which very much introduces her
as the obvious lead character and star of the movie, at which point my friend’s
boyfriend leans over and asks ‘Who is that?’ He was referring to Barbra. A
beautiful moment). She’s already a bit special – she can make flowers grow
really fast and find stuff that you’ve lost with her mind. This persuades the
hypnosis lecturer to take her on, and when he has her under, he discovers that
she has memories of a former life, as Lady Melinda Winifred
Waine Tentrees, a saucy, ballsy and insanely styled 19th century English lady
who’s secretly the child of a servant. She’s ENGLISH. Barbra’s accent defies
expectations. I couldn’t get enough.
Basically, the hypnotist becomes completely
obsessed with the Melinda personality, ends up totally using Barbra (her character’s
name is Daisy but as with any Streisand film, it’s not really about the
character. In a good way) to get to her and, when all is revealed to Daisy, he
ends up delivering the fantastically insulting line ‘Melinda's soul inside of you? God! What a housing shortage!’ But
although he’s a bit of a bastard, he has got a sort of sexy French accent so
you can almost forgive him.
Other highlights of the film include an
incredibly disturbing seduction scene in the Brighton Pavillion (obviously),
mostly involving Barbra’s cleavage and a wine glass; the best selection of hats
and outrageous headgear ever seen on screen; and a young Jack Nicholson
occasionally popping up on the roof in a delicious chunky mustard jumper.
Many thanks to my pals Martin and boy Harry for
introducing me to this classic.
Watch
and enjoy.
Brixpig x
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