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    The White Countess (2005) - James Ivory

    Well another Merchant Ivory film is upon us, but this one is special, because it will be the last, due to the death of producer Ishmail Merchant. The film has much familiarity to it. The wonderful period design, the script by Remains of the Day author Kazuo Ishiguro, the apperance of not one, two, but three Redgraves, and of course Ralph Fiennes who seems to be in everything this time of year.

    That said, I'd like to point out that I found the film disappointing. As a piece of production it is fantastic, the acting is to notch as well. I noticed 15 minutes into the film that Fiennes didn't have his distinct British accent, then they pointed out that his character was American, so bravo for pulling that off without even needing to be told. Natasha Richardson as well is in top form, and delivers one of the best performances of the year, for an actress at least. Yet something is lacking, and it's story.

    There are too many familiarities that it seems like they're just coasting. There are subtle class differences and hidden emotions, but it just seems boring. The humor is few and far between, whereas Room With a View managed to reach much higher hieghts. Part of the problem is that the film doesn't seem to have a real center. Ralph Fiennes Mr. Jackson is seen scarcely and we never really get a chance to see him in his home, only a glimpse or two of him leaving.

    Richardson's Countess Sofia has a family that should be instituionalized, or at least given a pass to ride the short bus if you know what I mean. They're all crazy, but whereas her life away from the White Countess is shown to a great extent, Jackson is not given equal treatment, this is a critical inbalance I believe. Plus there are few if any likeable characters in the film. The only person that seems downright good is the Jewish tailor, and he certainly doesn't do much more than support.

    As a set piece, and a piece of film history, being the final film of this great team, it would be worth checking out, but don't be suckered in with little details and good reviews, the film is not much better than average.

    Grade C+

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    Review by chris knipp

    JAMES IVORY: THE WHITE COUNTESS (2005)


    RALPH FIENNES AND NATASHA RICHARDON IN THE WHITE COUNTESS

    Ismael-Merchant go out in style

    Ivory’s longtime producer Ismail Merchant died in May and this is their last collaboration. Typically, it features fine English actors -- Ralph Fiennes and Natasha Richardson in the main roles and Lynn and Vanessa Redgrave as sisters -- and a rich, lush period setting -- 1930’s Shanghai – with lovely interiors, especially of exotic bars with singers so good you wish you could see and hear more of them. (You do see and here more of a sad, moon-faced Russian one, and there’s about enough of him.) There’s a harbor full of sanpans and sailboats and eventually, when the Sino-Japanese war gets going, full of bombs, and you could watch these scenes forever. To clinch that, they’re photographed by the incomparable Christopher Doyle – the style more conventional that he used in Wong Kar Wai’s classics doesn’t mean a lack of distinctive touches, including an especially rich and subtle color scale and angles consistently fresh without being obtrusive.

    Glossy isn’t the word for Merchant-Ivory because that would suggest the tone-deaf experiences of American big-budget productions. Merchant-Ivory were never about money but about taste, delicacy, and knowledge of period and milieu. It’s true this now defunct team can be so correct it’s almost without a pulse, and some will see The White Countess that way. But take a better look. This movie (but of course it’s a “film”) is an experience we rarely get. It’s a portrait of world-weariness that’s beautifully solemn and fine-tuned, and it really is the end of an era.

    The “white” in “White Countess” means “white Russian” – that is, pre-revolutionary aristocracy. Thirties Shanghai is seen as a place of émigrés and exiles. The Russian family of whom Natasha Richardson’s character (Countess Sofia Belinsky) a is member has fallen on such hard times the others must depend on her income as a taxi dancer in louche clubs, yet they look down on her and her. Her sister-in-law (she’s a widow) is forever trying to keep her away from her own little daughter, as a bad influence.

    This subject matter for an English-language film is old-fashioned. So is having a group of Russians speak to each other in artificially accented English. . . though they occasionally break into French for just a bit, and speak a little Chinese.

    All this is background for the brave, sad Todd Jackson (Ralph Fiennes), a former American diplomat who’s a member of a management and investment company some of whose members want to let him go because he’s blind now from an accident. We don’t learn details till later and the way he holds back the details emphasizes his noble, long-suffering quality. He's such an elegant example of Stiff Upper Lip we have to keep reminding ourselves Fiennes is doing an American accent.

    Kazuo Ishiguro, who wrote Merchant-Ivory’s much admired Remains of the Day, is responsible for this screenplay, and its self-abnegation and sadness are typically his, as are the relationships between people who help and even love each other in their world-wary fashion, without ever getting close except for a few final moments.

    A Japanese man called Matsuda (i.e., Mazda, the car company name, and perhaps a reference to Mitsubishi) inexplicably meets Jaclson in a bar and a bond develops between them over a love of the combination of sexiness, decadence, and discreet entertainment Shanghai’s better bars offer, in their view. Matsuda turns out to be a war profiteer, but that never sullies his friendship with Jackson, though the Japanese acts as a link between the real world outside and Jackson's protected existence indoors, in his own world of darkness. Jackson’s dream is of owning and running his own perfect Shanghai bar. He wins big at the races and starts the bar, and aftrerwards he claims Matsuda was the inspiration. Ishiguro’s story is full of attitudes and ideas that we must take on faith. And we do, because the world-weary, doomed mood of the dapper Fiennes, whose sadness finds room for a desperate gaity. It's something akin what we feel in Graham Greene's character Thomas Fowler, played by Michael Caine in The Quiet American, another film for which Doyle was the director of photography. This mood is so deeply appealing, so distinguished, special, and supremely cinematic we’re willing to abandon logic just to enjoy it.

    The White Countess isn’t logical; it’s melodramatic and silly. But it’s too beautiful and classy to dismiss. Its slow progression toward a bittersweet “happy ending” is soothing in a way movies rarely are any more.

    Merchant-Ivory could be politely dull, but they also were the last great purveyors of the truth now gradually being lost that a movie doesn’t have to come up with something new in the way of style or valid in the way of message to be a sublime way to spend a lazy afternoon.
    Last edited by Chris Knipp; 08-26-2021 at 05:50 PM.

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    I like The White Countess at least as much as Chris does. I had fun doing compare-and-contrast between this late-30s Shanghai and Hollywood's early 40s Casablanca, and even more so between a couple of failed idealists: Fiennes' Jackson and Bogart's Rick Blaine. Yet, if I am to single out a single element responsible for my desire for a second viewing, it'd be the magnificent voice-acting by Ms. Natasha Richardson. Her warm tone, conscious enunciation, precise diction, and deliberate pace are marvelous to behold. Given Jackson's blindness, we have to be convinced her melodious instrument would convey a whole personality to him and move him out of his inert disillusionment. Count me in.

    There's much to admire elsewhere, as Chris points out. In my opinion, as good or better than any Ivory-Merchant pic with one definite (Howards End) and two possible exceptions (Shakespeare-Wallah and Mr. and Mrs. Bridge).

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    White Countess is showing now at a two-auditorium theater in Berkeley along with Mrs. Henderson Presents, an unusually harmonious conjunction, I thought. The historical format -- both films are set if I'm not mistaken, in the late Thirties (Henderson moving into WWII, when it gains a stronger heartbeat) -- is one that British filmmakers and actors handle with a high level of accomplishment; but that would be nothing in itself if it weren't for the swoony romanticism of White Countess and the droll humor of Mrs. Henderson.

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