THE KING'S SPEECH: Blu-ray (Weinstein 2010) Alliance Home Video
Some movies
are revered for their technical advancements in the art of motion picture making. Others clearly
hark to a simpler time when movies were required to entertain without breaking
all the rules or simply flooding the screen with a mind-boggling assortment of
anesthetizing special effects. Tom Hooper's The King's Speech (2010) is of this latter ilk; a poignant 'talking picture' whose strength, oddly
enough, derives from its dialogue. I say, oddly, because one of the principle
performances in the film requires the audience to suffer through a stutter that
is as psychologically crippling to its character as it proves a genuine chore
to listen to throughout the movie.
Ah, but how
well The King's Speech wears its mantel
of rigid respectability and how easily it wins our hearts in re-envisioning the
proverbial 'underdog makes good'
narrative; a throwback to the earliest days of movie-making. The King’s Speech is really a hybrid of
the Cinderella story in reverse; the outcast already royalty, though very much
feeling more like the upstairs butler to his overbearing father – the king -
and even more devoted to his elder brother, the heir apparent. The King’s Speech is the kind of movie
Hollywood once made en masse and infrequently endeavored to dapple in with
varying degrees of success throughout the 1980s and '90s all the way up to the
late 2000. But by 2010 this was a story that could only have been made in
Britain with Britons at the helm. The King’s Speech relies almost exclusively on a wellspring of
British talent to evoke its narrative eloquence. The film is very cheaply made.
It lacks the pageantry of, say, a Merchant/Ivory production or even one made
for the BBC. But it never skimps on talent – the one essential to propel its
wordy byplay onward to victory.
Colin Firth
stars as Prince Albert, Duke of York; younger brother to David (Guy Pearce) the
future King of England. Albert suffers from a near paralytic stutter that is
exaggerated whenever he becomes anxious. His shortcomings as a great orator are
made painfully clear at the start of David Seidler's screenplay, as Albert
attempts to address a crowd of several thousand at Britain's 1925 Empire
Exposition inside Wembley Stadium (no, pressure there). The address is a
disaster and an embarrassment to King George (Michael Gambon). Still, the King
can take some comfort in knowing Albert will never succeed him on the throne.
That honor belongs to the first born, David - that is, until he decides to
forsake his country for the woman he loves, divorcee Wallis Simpson (Eve Best).
As George falls
ill, then dies, all eyes turn hopefully or perhaps desperately for inspiration
to Albert and his dutiful, doting wife, Elizabeth (Helena Bonham-Carter). After
Albert attempts with no avail to rid himself of his stutter through
conventional methods, Elizabeth decides to secure the services of Australian
speech therapist, Lionel Logue (Geoffrey Rush). At first, Lionel does not
recognize Her Royal Majesty and turns the offer down. Lionel's unorthodox
methods for treating the cause of Albert's stuttering create friction between
the two men. Lionel insists on calling the future King 'Bertie' to his face and
thereafter breaks almost every protocol of monarchical etiquette in order to
challenge and defeat the emotional vices that have rendered Albert insecure.
After Lionel tells the king that he should abandon smoking to soften his
acoustic nerves, Albert informs Lionel that smoking has been soundly conferred
on him as a means to manage his stutter by the court physicians.
"They're
idiots," Lionel exclaims.
"They've
all been knighted," Albert suggests.
"Makes it
official then," concludes Lionel.
As Adolph
Hitler amasses his armies in readiness for the invasion of Europe Albert
prepares for what will eventually go down in the annals of history as his
finest hour; the King's speech delivered with such sustained poise and grace
that it rallies his nation to war.
Under the
auspices of a production house like Merchant/Ivory The King's Speech would have been a lavishly appointed Edwardian
spectacle with a visual sumptuousness to rival its subject matter. Tom Hooper
does not have this luxury, however. In fact, the film was almost not made at
all because no one holding the purse strings could envision it as a hit.
Indeed, the whole movie is about two men who do nothing except talk to each other.
As such, The King's Speech was regarded
as something less of a throwback and much more of a return to that lost art of
the 'drawing room' talkie; movies made in Britain some sixty years before by
the Archers at Pinewood Studios. There's very little outside of the
relationship between Albert and Lionel worth mentioning and yet it proves to be
everything!
For there is
nothing to touch the electric sparks generated between Colin Firth and Geoffrey
Rush; two formidable talents undeniably within their element. To observe either
actor in the thick of Albert’s expert tutelage is to be magically teleported
back into an era when actors – rather than the camera – did most of the
performing. Rush and Firth know their way around a scene; moreover they
understand the mechanics as well as the emotional content and are able to
convey superbly the fundamentals of the story. They could have played their
scenes together against a blank backdrop and still have retained such poignancy.
Thankfully, we are treated to Eve Stewart’s clever production design; a moody
conclave of darkly lit interiors and desaturated exteriors filtered through a
clingy fog. Danny Cohen's cinematography captures the looming dinginess of London
teetering on the brink of war. Jenny Beavan's Costume Design resurrects the
English classicist system with superb attention to every last detail.
Still, it’s
the effortless repartee between Rush and Firth that sustains the movie; skillful
and seemingly effortless, enriching every frame. Helena Bonham-Carter is a very
capable Queen Elizabeth. Derek Jacobi provides a very solid cameo as the
Archbishop of Canterbury. In the final analysis, The King's Speech is most deserving of its Best Picture Academy
Award. Now those who missed it in
theaters can finally deduce for themselves the reason why.
Alliance Home
Video's Blu-ray is visually stunning, which is saying much for a film whose cinematography
is just average. The transfer is a feast for the eye. The film's color scheme
adopts a blue-gray patina but the Blu-ray's handling of these subtly variances
is breathtaking. Fine detail is evident in every scene. Blacks are deep and
solid. Whites are somewhat subdued, but again, this is in keeping with the
film's original visual presentation. The audio is DTS 5.1 and although hardly
as aggressive as your run of the mill action flick, is nevertheless hearty and
robust. Dialogue is very natural sounding. Alexandre Desplat's score is given
its moment to shine.
Extras are
rather limited. We get a featurette on the inspirational back story and a
Q&A session with director and cast as well as speeches from the real King
George (the name Albert took after becoming king). There's also an informative
audio commentary from Hooper. The King's
Speech comes highly recommended. It is 'old fashion' in the very best
tradition and it really reminded me of the reasons I used to love going to the
movies so often as a child; chiefly for the satisfaction of seeing brilliant
actors performing great theater with all the God-given accoutrements at their
disposal. Bravo to all and hearty kudos to each. The King’s Speech is a winner! The nation awaits – now, none of us
have to!
FILM RATING (out of 5 - 5 being the best)
4
VIDEO/AUDIO
5
EXTRAS
3
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