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BECOMING
JANE
REVIEWED
BY CHARITY BISHOP
Our
rating: 3 out of 5 Because
of: nudity
Rated:
For many
years, Jane Austen has amused and entertained audiences around the world
with her charming romances about dashing heroes, spunky heroines, and the
occasional villain. But the story of her life is even more interesting, at
least from the perspective of filmmakers, as this production attempts to
cash in on the Austen phenomenon, and doesn't do a bad job of it either,
all things considered.
There is
always a story rummaging about in her head, but Jane (Anne Hathaway) has
quite a lot to keep her occupied in-between scribbling. She lives a quiet
life in the country, content to remain at home and hopeful of one day
making her own living through her novels. Her elder sister Cassandra (Anna
Maxwell Martin) is due to be married in a year, once her husband-to-be
returns from an expedition to India, and her parents (James Cromwell,
Julie Walters) hope that Jane too will make a fine match. A local young
man is interested but far too dull and provincial for her tastes, despite
the superiority of his wealthy aunt (Maggie Smith). If Jane marries, she
vows, she will marry for love and nothing less. For the time being, that
hope is beyond her reach... and then Tom Lefroy (James McAvoy) enters her
world.
Less
than serious about a career in the law, and with a notorious relationship
with the ladies, Tom does the one thing he shouldn't have upon meeting
Miss Austen: he insults something she has written. Miserable in the
country and bored with what little it has to offer him, he finds himself
enchanted by the spunk and complexities of Jane, who is equally drawn to
him despite the scandalous books he encourages her to read, and his belief
that she cannot hold her own in the writing world until she has more
experience in life. But their growing interest for one another comes with
a high price that neither of them may be able to pay.
To be
perfectly honest, the first bit was rubbish in the sense that it was not
grabbing or captivating. Tom's misspent hours boxing and cavorting in
whorehouses did not leave me with a good impression of his moral
character, and the script prevailed too much upon Pride & Prejudice
before successfully breaking off and forming its own unique story. From
that moment on, when it stopped being a loose translation of her most
famous book, it turned into a brilliant film. There are flaws, but they
are not to be found in the casting. Hathaway is quite a good young
actress, and McAvoy can be quite charming in a romantic lead if given half
the chance. The costumes were also lovely, although it puzzled me that the
designer did not stick to one particular style. There were high waists and
low waists, full skirts and slender skirts, a hodge-podge of several
different eras.
One
thing I disliked about the film was its flippancy in certain areas. I'm
surprised at its low rating considering there's a brief scene of backside
nudity when two of the men go skinny dipping (and the girls happen to see
them). It felt horribly out of place (no country or town gentleman of the
time would have dared dream of such a thing, particularly knowing ladies
are in the area) and was just plain revolting. There's also an early shot
of a man ducking under the covers to do something to his wife. We don't
know what, but it's clear she doesn't mind. An unmarried couple go into
the same set of room late at night and close the door.
We hear Jane
reading portions of Tom Jones aloud, in which some bawdiness is
present. Tom is quite comfortable with a group of prostitutes. These
aspects are peculiar when you consider the restraint shown in Jane's
novels, cast with reflection upon her life. By most accounts, she would
consider Tom a rake just as she wrote Willoughby or Mr. Wickham, although
he as certain elements that inspired Mr. Darcy as well. I enjoyed it but
did not find it particularly memorable. It's one of those films that I may
visit from time to time but that will never skyrocket to the top of my
current favorites list, but still for young Austen enthusiasts, it's worth
it.
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