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THE
CANTERVILLE GHOST
REVIEWED
BY CHARITY BISHOP
Our
rating: 3 out of 5 Because
of: a mock séance, various mischief
Rated:
The carriage
sprints along a fine golden afternoon toward a looming manor house. As it
passes through the arched gates, the sunshine turns to rain and a thunder
clap illuminates their arrival. The housekeeper welcomes them inside but
warns that there aren't any other servants besides herself and the cook,
neither of which who are willing to spend the night in the place. Mr.
Otis, the new owner and a practical man, places no stock in local
superstition -- that the house is haunted by the ghost of Simon de
Canterville (Ian Richardson), who was left to die there after the murder
of his wife some three hundred years before. She was pushed down the
stairs, meeting a violent end. Her blood still stains the stonework --
despite Otis' best stain-remover. Writing off the stories as local
nonsense, the family -- consisting of a Southern belle wife, the
romantic-minded Virginia and two pesky twins -- turn in for the night.
This is when
the ghost makes his first appearance... and is thoroughly disgusted with
the new tenants. They didn't even have the decency to faint. Instead, he
was offered oil for his squeaky armor by Mr. Otis, infuriated the wife by
refusing a formal introduction, irritated Virginia, and was kicked in the
shins by the twins. Everyone in England is notoriously afraid of Simon.
This is a mortal blow to his already fragile self-confidence. He vows to
make them pay for his humiliation by whatever means possible. In the
meantime, the new lady of the house wants him evicted. If it takes a
medium, scientist, and mad cleric, so be it. Just get him out, at whatever
cost!
The nearest
neighbor to the house is Lord Cheshire (James D'Arcy) of an old and
aristocratic stock. He's thirty-third in line for the throne and a well
respected, if somewhat laid-back, Duke of the county. Having come upon
Victoria while riding one morning, he rapidly attempts to gain her favor.
The young couple find themselves dealing with the irrationalities of love
-- and a match badly made. In order to avoid Virginia's profession that
her mother cannot abide wealthy suitors, Cheshire has told her he's as
poor as a country church mouse, which in turn makes her convinced he's a
fortune hunter. It's a battle of time, wits, and ghostly dealings to
repair this broken relationship, find Sir Simon peace at last from the
barrage of bothersome people traipsing through the house, and lift the
curse which has kept him condemned for three hundred years.
For a ghost
story, The Canterville Ghost is surprisingly delightful and
never treads too deeply in spiritual concerns. There were some things that
made me uncomfortable just because I'd been brought up to avoid anything
involving the "spirit world" like the plague, but for more
mainstream audiences the film will provide many side-splitting
adventures... such as the twins rigging a trip wire at the head of the
stairs and sending a headless ghost plummeting to the ground floor, to
their peals of laughter. It takes poor Sir Simon quite some time to locate
his head. Then there's the fun he has with the fake medium Mrs. Otis calls
to the house... a woman who goes around swinging little jars of incense
and garlic. The scientist who traps the ghost between an electrical
current. The cleric who parades around the house throwing his arms up in
the air and dramatically remarking on the "intense evil"
lingering within... only to be sent packing in a hurry when, suffering
from a headache and infernal irritation that he can't be "left
alone," Sir Simon appears and gives him a kiss.
The adventures
with the ghost, surprisingly enough, almost play second fiddle to
Virginia's romance with Lord Cheshire. The scenes between Sarah-Jane Potts
and James D'Arcy blend just the right amount of innocence with
fascination. The two are utterly charming together as they banter, flirt,
and eventually come to a logical conclusion. I loved the scenes at the
fair -- when Virginia forgoes propriety and participates in the
"Servant's Polka," forcing her hopeful suitor to abandon all his
age-long sensibilities and follow. The scene with the mummers dancing in
the moonlight, the tree lit up with tiny glass crystals, and the gorgeous
countryside. Then there's the creepy old house with its lack of
electricity, the morbid dungeons, and the precocious mischief of the
twins... not to mention the sweet gardener boy who sends her roses every
morning. Even so, the elements I found disturbing should be accounted for.
Firstly there
is the medium. For the most part her chants and attempts to
"channel" ghosts are fairly low-key and tongue in cheek. She's
properly horrified when Sir Simon takes the initiative to speak a few
words of self-condemnation through her. Sir Simon appears and disappears
in many scenes, terrifying guests and destroying private property. When
the cleric's puffed-up attempts to cast him out finally wear on his
nerves, he appears in feminine attire, waltzes up the stairs, and plants a
kiss on the astonished reverend's lips. The reverend is, of course,
portrayed as a complete lunatic. Victoria is abducted and must be rescued
from an eerie tomb, where she's found laying beside a skeleton. Through it
all, she manages to find empathy for poor Sir Simon and the two carry on
occasionally deep, meaningful conversations. There's talk of violence in
flashback, although the "murder" of his wife turns out to be
much less ill-intended than its portrayed early on.
It's not
"evil" but nor is it particularly praiseworthy except for the
laughs you'll manage to garner during the process. Wilde's tongue in cheek
mockery of... well, just about everything from churchgoers to skeptics to
spiritualists to death itself, might offend some viewers despite it being
satire. At one point, as the cleric is burning the portrait of Sir Simon,
Mr. Otis cries out, "Wait a minute! We're not insured against Acts of
God!" In yet another scene, Mrs. Otis reassures her daughter that
it's much nicer when one person is very poor and the other is very rich,
so they can have a happy marriage. In that same breath comes a
surprisingly touching recount of her own relationship with her husband,
their meeting, and the true nature of love.
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