Those of us who are devoted Maggie Smith fans (and we are
legion in number!) probably haven't missed an episode of "Downton
Abbey" in six years. Now with the
PBS series winding down--this week the Dowager Countess Grantham made an
unexpected exit to the south of France (dare we suggest that she won't
return?)--Maggie Smith fanatics are turning to her latest film for solace. "Lady in the Van," based on a true
story written by Alan Bennett, was adapted into a dramatic vehicle for Smith
and released early this year as a film.
As a film, it employs the liberty of multiple locations, but it still
centers on a beautiful Georgian London residential neighborhood, where an eccentric
old bag lady squats in her bright yellow van in front and later the drive of
the home of an aspiring young writer, played by Jim Broadbent, whose love/hate
relationship with her continues for fifteen years.
Who is this mysterious, fascinating, hideous creature,
where did she come from, and how did she get to such a disreputable state in
life? Her back story is tantalizingly
thin, told in flashback snippets of her past.
Her youthful involvement in both classical music and the Catholic Church
provides some of the most poignant and beautiful moments in the film, yet what
carries it is the repartee between herself and her reluctant host, who himself
is split into two characters, the man he
is and the writer he wants to be. If the
film is imperfect, as it is, (a bizarre and inappropriate ending jars the dark
comic tone of most of it), it is still a beautiful and moving statement about
the vulnerability and triumph of the human spirit against insufferable
odds.
That said, it is always a special pleasure to see and
hear a great actress at the height of her form and fame, still plying her craft
with subtlety and brilliance. Dame
Maggie has many superb moments in this film, but my particular favorite is her
entrance into a senior citizen's center (an abandoned church) for tea and
cakes, where, after stuffing her pockets with the latter, she takes another in
her mouth, sits down abruptly and chews, staring, mesmerized at the young
female pianist at the front of the church, who is playing for the group. For what seems a monumental eternity, Dame
Maggie simply chews and stares. The look
on her face alone is quite beyond the price of admission.
"Lady in the Van" is playing in Dallas at the
Angelica Mockingbird Station and Plano.
I regret to say it will probably not play here, though it might later
open in Greenville and Tyler. It's worth
the trip!
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