Showing posts with label The King’s Speech. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The King’s Speech. Show all posts

Tuesday, 8 November 2011

The King’s Speech: Blood, Guts … and Speech Impaired, Wartime 78s

You know …

It’s not that often I have two quiet night’s in in a row.

Actually, no, tell a lie, yes it IS

It’s just, every so often, I’ll have company, even if it is one of the neighbours, banging on the door.

Debby, Upstairs has OFFICIALLY put in a complaint about the lock on the main door of the building, I should add … !

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But at any rate … ?

I had the night to myself.

Nothing in particular grabbing my attention on TV or radio*: well … with the possible exception of Film 4’s late night movie: which, frankly, I’m intent on taping. I REALLY don’t think I’m going to be up at THAT time of the morning.

But, at ANY rate … ?

At any rate, the fact that I seemed to have a few DVD’s sitting around … ?

And nothing to do … ?

Does mean I’ve had a chance to catch up with a film or two: as you’ve probably guessed, after reading last night’s post

At any rate … ?

At any rate, the film I managed to catch, tonight … ?

Was last year’s sensation, The King’s Speech, and my word, I think I can see why it caused such a sensation.

Covering the years from 1925 to 1939, The King’s Speech tells us the story of King George 6th — played by Colin Firth — and his relationship with maverick Australian speech therapist, Lionel Logue — played by Geoffrey Rush — and the twists and turns the pair’s relationship goes through, as Bertie — the name used privately by the Royal Family for George 6th — sees the death of his fatherº, and his older brother’s† accession to — and abdication OF — the throne.

And the crisis that inevitably happens when the Royal household faces, when war is declared, on 3rd September, 1939: which forces Bertie into the one thing he fears.

Making a speech — the SAME speech, one way or the other — before the entire British Empireª.

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Now …

What can I possibly say about The King’s Speech that hasn’t already been said, already … ?

Probably not much … !

The one thing that I know I can do … ?

Is tell you to go and watch it.

The sooner the better.


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* Even BBC Radio 4 — Britain’s most civilised station — seemed a touch bare, tonight.

º George 5th, played by Michæl Gambon.

ª The empire wasn’t at its height, at this point. On the other hand … ? It would’ve STILL been the biggest audience someone would’ve had to face, outside of the modern population of China … !

The uncrowned Edward 8th: played by Guy Pearce, I should add.

Monday, 31 January 2011

John Barry and the King's Speech

Hmmm …

You know, I’ve got to admit, I’m tired — you’d guessed that, if you’ve read the Teaser, today — but having mixed feelings.

Writing up today’s Teaser, I managed to hear the sad news that film composer, John Barry, died this morning.

Sad, that.

Especially when you consider the amount of films he composed for.

I can’t help me think it’s a sad loss.

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But as a counterpoint to that … ?

I couldn’t help but notice that The King’s Speech — last British film to be funded by the UK Film Council — managed to bag quite a few gongs at the Screen Actor’s Guild over in the US, last night.

It’s also heavily tipped for both the Oscars and the BAFTAs.

Now, I know there’s a recession on.

I can’t help but know there’s a recession on.

But the fact that the coalition government has scrapped the body that funded it, when it’s capable of helping Brit-Flicks to do so well … ?

Well …

What can one say … ?