Movie Review by Gerti
There
are few forms of entertainment that I can abandon after committing to
them. Once I start a book, I have to finish reading it, no matter how
bad. Once I start watching a movie, the same thing happens. But
fortunately for me, in my lifetime there have been few books and
movies so bad that I wanted to stop before I had finished them. This
film, “A Month by the Lake,” is one of those.
Famous
actress Vanessa Redgrave stars as Miss Bentley, an older British
woman at a lovely villa by Italy’s Lake Como. She has been
vacationing there for 16 years, always before with her father. But
now he has passed away, and she is alone. Well, not really alone,
because she knows everyone else there: the owner, the staff, more
older anglo ladies, and a wealthy vacationing Italian family. But the
excitement this year is that a bachelor has come into their midst, an
older, British gentleman named Major Wilshaw. What a perfect setting
for romance!
It
would be, except that I HATE Vanessa Redgrave’s character. Since
she is the protagonist, I should be sympathetic to her plight, but I
find everything she does annoying and distasteful. Her personality is
grating, and she says all the wrong things when she is introduced to
the Major, whose name is Paul. They attempt several “dates”, but
things always end in disaster. They make a date to eat together, but
she runs late and then decides to eat with the huge Italian family
instead, and he must join them. They decide to take a boat trip
together, but her watch stops, and hence they miss the boat back. She
decides to hitch a ride with some hot male motorcyclists, even though
he cautions her not to.
Is
it any surprise then that he is far more attracted to the American
nanny hired by the Italian family to care for their two daughters?
This woman is young, blonde Uma Thurman, and although she seems
initially to be sweet on him (giving him a rose and kiss when he
leaves), she is merely playing with him. But so is Vanessa’s
character, who is also flirting with a young Italian man who finds
her lithe aging body attractive. He has spent time with British women
before on holiday in the UK, and apparently thinks she will find his
attentions welcome. She does not, although she is willing to take
nude pictures of him (her idea, not his).
Behind
this terrible story is flimsy political wallpaper, as several fascist
parades occur and the owner of the villa seems concerned about the
changes that are coming. But it is all a thin gilding of high art on
what is a very bad film about British and American characters who are
all terrible people. Vanessa sums her character up when she tells the
major she had a 15 year affair with a married man, but when his wife
died, he somehow no longer wanted to marry this mistress of his. She
is an insanely selfish person who has never grown up and makes the
lives of those around her miserable with her whimsy. In the end, she
and the Major find romance, but that is as far-fetched as the idea
that a 20-something Italian model boy would stoop to romancing a
British pensioner.
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