Their Finest
Looking for a movie to fill a dull bank holiday
afternoon, and not being averse to a rattling good wartime yarn, we decided to
give Danish director Lone Scherfig’s latest offering a look. Movies set in the
dark days of the 1940s seem to be de
rigeur at the moment (with Dunkirk coming
down the line later this year) and Their
Finest’s stellar cast, plus the promise of “a smart, witty, top-notch
comedy” boded well for our afternoon’s entertainment.
Based on the
2009 novel Their Finest Hour and a Half by Lissa
Evans, the film’s action takes place in the London of 1940.
Despite applying for a purely secretarial role, Welsh lovely Catrin Cole (Gemma
Arterton) finds herself unexpectedly taken on for a job writing films for the
Ministry of Information. She and chief screenwriter Tom Buckley (Sam Claflin) are
forced into close quarters when working together on a propaganda film for the
Ministry of Information about the evacuation of Allied troops from Dunkirk.
Predictably, the two grow romantically close, but this is wartime and the path
of true love cannot be expected to run smoothly…There are lots of big names involved in this film. The wonderful Helen McCrory and Rachael Stirling both make an appearance, as do Richard E. Grant and Jeremy Irons, though the latter two parts are so sketchily drawn as to be eminently forgettable. Bill Nighy, perfectly (if somewhat predictably) cast as ageing, narcissistic ex-matinee idol Ambrose Hilliard, is very funny. Arterton is lovely (natch!) but, dare I say it, I found her character pretty boring. In fact, I felt there was a lot of room for further development of all the major figures in the story.
Reviews of Their Finest are generally very positive, particularly those from
over the pond. I have a suspicion that there is maybe more of an appetite for
this kind of “plucky Brits with their backs to the wall” movie there. One
critic from the Detroit News even goes so far as to describe the film
as “sizzling with chemistry”. Mmm, I’m not sure this was felt in our cinema, in
contrast to the decidedly palpable sizzle that went round the room when
watching Allied recently (see last
review!). Robbie Collin of the Telegraph also
heaps praise, calling Their Finest
"sparklingly adapted" and a "handsome, rousing, rigorous
entertainment you can’t help but play along with".
For me, though, this was a film that couldn’t decide
what it wanted to be. I found the ‘romance’ pallid and contrived, the plot a
bit flimsy (though Tom’s death under a rogue lighting rig at least rescued it
from complete predictability!) and the comedy (it is, after all, billed as
such) a bit underwhelming… apart from Bill Nighy who has been allowed to steal
the show yet again! As the film ends, with our heroine’s completed movie also
coming to a close, Catrin’s neighbour turns to her and says: “watch it a second
time and you’ll get more laughs”. Mmm, maybe.
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