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31 out of 34 people found the following review useful:
Not for everyone, but what a film this is!, 21 August 2002
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Author:
gaityr from United Kingdom
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***SPOILERS*** ***SPOILERS***
SYLVIA SCARLETT was the last of the four Grant/Hepburn collaborations that
I
had left to watch, and I must say that I approached this film with some
trepidation. Being a huge fan of both Katharine Hepburn and Cary Grant, I
had frequently read that this film was an oddity, a deserved obscurity,
and
most certainly nothing like the other three films they had done together
(BRINGING UP BABY, HOLIDAY and THE PHILADELPHIA STORY--two classics and
one
that should be just as well-known). Having gotten to know the Hepburn and
Grant personas (dazzlingly self-assured and undeniably charming
respectively) through their other films, I was worried that their very
first
film together might spoil that image I had of them.
I certainly had due cause to be worried! Now that I've seen the film for
myself, I have to say that SYLVIA SCARLETT is quite evidently *not* on the
same level as the other films. Hepburn isn't a polished young heiress,
whether madcap or not; Grant doesn't play a debonair young gentleman best
suited to stealing hearts both on and off screen. And yet SYLVIA SCARLETT
isn't the worse off for that. In fact, it shouldn't be *expected* to be
like
the other films--for one thing, SYLVIA SCARLETT isn't particularly
mainstream, and explicitly doesn't trade on the marketable aspects of
either
Hepburn or Grant. The fact that Hepburn spends more than half the film as
a
young boy is distinctly odd and subversive, even about 70 years down the
road. (For some reason, male cross-dressing has always been somehow less
taboo-filled than female cross-dressing.) Even harder than it is with
other
Hepburn and Grant vehicles (the two of them always appearing modern or
timeless), you just cannot believe that SYLVIA SCARLETT was made in
1935.
The film's plotline runs as follows (with spoilers ahead, so be
forewarned):
To stay by her father's side, Sylvia Scarlett (Hepburn) insists that she
will be 'rough and hard', like a boy, and becomes Sylvester Scarlett.
Father
and 'son' encounter Jimmy Monkley (Grant) on the passage over to England,
and decide to join forces and be conmen together. 'Sylvester' somehow
always
manages to botch up their efforts and finally gets 'his' way--to make the
merry company live a honest life--by putting up performances as a small
troupe. Complications ensue when 'Sylvester' meets Michael Fane (Brian
Aherne), the man who makes 'him' want to be a woman again. Unfortunately,
Michael is embroiled in a relationship with Lily Levetsky (Natalie Paley),
a
woman who shows Sylvia just how little she knows about being a girl. After
the death of her father, Sylvia is determined to continue on with 'Monk',
until she rescues Lily from the sea (why Lily was almost drowning is never
made clear) and Monkley makes off with her. Sylvia then accompanies
Michael
on a search for Lily and Monkley, both believing that the other person
wants
someone else (i.e. Michael believes Sylvia wants Monkley; Sylvia believes
Michael wants Lily), but both of course realise the inevitable--that they
have fallen in love and don't *want* anyone else.
This all adds up to a pretty bizarre film, what with the addition of
scenes
or lines that were destined to become cult classics (the girl-on-girl kiss
between Hepburn and Dennie Moore; or Michael blithely saying that he feels
a
bit 'queer' when looking at 'Sylvester') and the fact that however
mannishly
Hepburn comes across in her usual roles, she still isn't entirely
believable
as a young lad... and when appearing onscreen with her short hair, dainty
dress and 'feminine' affectations, as a young girl either! SYLVIA SCARLETT
is perhaps most notable for recognising the typical ambuiguity in
Hepburn's
own character between her feminine charm and masculine behaviour, and
realising it on film. It is probably the only film she made in the 1930s
that fully acknowledged this aspect of her persona, and in fact traded on
it
to benefit plot and character.
Quite aside from this, however, I also like the subtle point the film was
making--that it is possible to play a part so well that you identify
yourself with it. In the hastily-cobbled together first scene in the film
between a completely weak and girly Sylvia and her father (Cukor claims
RKO
forced him to add this in in post-production), you realise how playing
'Sylvester' has really turned Sylvia 'rough and hard', and that it is easy
for her to use 'Sylvester' as a mask while interacting with others. A
great
example is when 'Sylvester' is drunk, and points at her father and Monkley
in turn, saying "He's a crook... he's a crook...", then pointing at
herself
and also saying 'He's a crook too'. Sylvia is telling the truth--*she* is
not the crook; the personality she has assumed, Sylvester, is.
The film has many unanswered questions as well--you're never sure what
Monkley's intentions toward Sylvia were. I like to believe that he'd
spirited Lily away to finally give Sylvia a chance with Michael... out of
kindheartedness, or better yet, love. But it's also fully possible that
Sylvia herself got it right when she said that Monkley would do anything
to
get Lily to himself.
In a final assessment, you probably wouldn't have a reason to seek this
film
out if you *weren't* either a fan of Hepburn or Grant to begin with, and
were trying to watch all of the films either of them had ever made. Even
then, you might not actually like it: it's especially hard when you know
how
the film came together, and that none of those involved (from director to
leading actress) seemed to know what they were doing. Still, the actors
alone are reason enough to catch this film--for Hepburn fans, she turns in
a
great performance as usual, and also does all of her own stunts... quite a
feat, considering some of the things Sylvia/Sylvester does through the
film.
For Grant fans, this is truly one of the definitive moments in the
formation
of his screen persona--the charming slick fellow who you always want to
believe has a heart of gold. But he also speaks with a perfect Cockney
accent, and displays some of the dancing skills he must have picked up as
a
member of the travelling Pender troupe. They don't play their
(stereo)typical roles, but perhaps *that's* a better reason to watch this
film than any other.
If you're a fan of Hepburn or Grant, or just interested in seeing one of
the
most intriguing and revolutionary films of the 1930s, this is definitely a
film worth seeking out.
20 out of 23 people found the following review useful:
another great Hepburn/Grant collaboration, 8 April 1999
Author:
Sean Strasburg from Princeton, New Jersey
There seem to be some very common unfortunate negative feelings about this
film ("SS"), which I think are mostly a clash of expectations with
execution. The film presents two great stars in unexpected roles with
unexpectedly complicated characters and quirky humor.
This is an interesting platform for Hepburn's developing style, moving her
from relatively straightforward "strong female" roles (Christopher Strong,
The Little Minister 1932-1934) to more multifaceted personas where Hepburn
has to interact more with her femininity (Alice Adams, Quality Street
1935-1937). Sylvia's concern with her sexuality is very disconcertingly
captured by the alternatingly coquettish and belligerent
Hepburn.
Cary Grant's role in SS is a dark type he didn't get to do often enough, but
excelled at. Grant has in this movie a truly unredeemable side that can't
be whitewashed by just putting on nice clothes or changing his accent--a
side he perfected in None But The Lonely Heart.
The movie also has great virtue as a cultural island in rather intolerant
times. The faint undertones of male (Sylvester and Michael Fane) and female
(Sylvia and Maudie and Lily) homosexuality are subtle and effectively done,
and of course the transvestitism is diverting: the scene where Hepburn meets
the owner of her dress is a classic.
Overall, the humor and characterizations in SS are pointed in so many
directions that it's hard to figure out whether the movie is deep or ditzy.
I have my doubts--the change from con-men to vaudevillians would be
hilarious if it weren't so bizarre--but I vote for the former. This movie
deserves its place beside Bringing Up Baby, Holiday and The Philadelphia
Story as an enduring work of the Hepburn/Grant collaboration.
19 out of 22 people found the following review useful:
Before Spencer, there was Cary...and this odd film, 18 June 2006
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Author:
theowinthrop from United States
This is an odd film - definitely an odd one. Even in a period when the
Hayes Office, the Breen Office, the movie code, and the Catholic Legion
of Decency were still finding their feet, this film just stretched
gender roles as far as possible. And the audiences of 1935, who
tolerated MUTINY ON THE BOUNTY, THE INFORMER, and many other films,
would not tolerate this one.
The issue is whether or not the audiences of 2006 would tolerate it. I
gather that we are better used to bi-sexual, homosexual, or transsexual
genres in movies in the last half century, but having said that I keep
realizing that many people aren't. I also note that of the four Grant -
Hepburn films this one is the least revived (which is odd, because it
was the first one made). I have a feeling that the fans of this film
fall into three categories: those who enjoy the sexual suggestiveness
of it's storyline, those who enjoy the two stars and their acting
abilities, and those who like the director, George Cukor. Outside those
three groups, there are many people who are probably (at best)
indifferent to this movie, and (at worst) positively hostile to it.
I could understand part of the hostility. It is the crazy screenplay in
the film. This movie never comes to grips with exactly what it wants to
do. It starts off with a kind of "Dr. Crippen" situation (though
actually not as serious), wherein Edmund Gwenn has committed
embezzlement and must flee France with his daughter Hepburn - whom he
disguises as a son to help his own escape disguise (this resembles
Crippen's disguising his girlfriend Ethel Le Neve as a son when fleeing
to Canada on the "Montrose"). Hepburn just barely passes as a boy (her
bony face just makes it). Then they meet grifter Cary Grant, and join
him in a series of con games.
First problem in script here - if Gwenn and Hepburn are fleeing the
French authorities to get to England, doesn't it undercut their efforts
to continue a criminal path with Grant? If they are caught (as they
nearly are) the British police will return Gwenn to France, rather than
probably ignore him if he just behaves himself in England. Of course,
for them to get into a story involving Grant the script requires them
to behave in line with him.
This was the first film that Katherine Hepburn and Cary Grant appeared
in together, and in the wake of the later Tracy series it has somehow
gotten pushed slightly (not totally) into the shadows. It is similar to
the series of musicals by Jeanette MacDonald and Maurice Chevalier for
Paramount in the early 1930s, that are slightly (not quite totally) in
the shadows of the later musical series with Nelson Eddy. The later
films (particularly BRINGING UP BABY and THE PHILADELPHIA STORY) are
far more popular - despite the screwiness of the former those films
(and HOLIDAY) have coherent plots. We aren't trying to figure out if
the film is funny or sad, or if it's about con artists or small time
performers. We don't have to worry in the later three films about
allegory (the scene in SCARLET when they are performing in Comedia del
Arte costumes, with Gwenn - growing jealous about his girlfriend's
activities - dressed as "Pierrot" is definitely allegorical). One can
say SYLVIA SCARLET is a film with something for everyone - question is
does that make it a good film?
Because I like George Cukor (who later would work with both Grant and
Hepburn to better effect), and see that Hepburn and Grant and Brian
Ahearn and Gwenn are giving their all to their parts, I am willing to
say I'm favorably impressed enough to give this an "8" out of "10". But
I will maintain that this odd little movie is not one meant for large
audiences or for huge popular approval.
18 out of 22 people found the following review useful:
Is she, or isn't he?, 6 April 2001
Author:
lugonian from Kissimmee, Florida
SYLVIA SCARLETT (RKO Radio, 1935/released early January 1936), directed
by George Cukor, and starring Katharine Hepburn, Cary Grant and Brian
Aherne, is a movie that was somewhat ahead of its time. In the early
1970s during the so-called "nostalgia boom" era, I kept hearing about
this being the worst Katharine Hepburn movie ever made. Because of that
reputation, I became curious. Could it really be that bad? In a TV
documentary about classic movies I saw many years ago, Hepburn was
interviewed and said the majority of the theater patrons walked out
long before the movie was over. Today it has gained a reputation as a
"camp classic." Well, I finally got to watch this curious item for the
first time on public television's WNET, Channel 13, in New York City in
1977 as part of the Katharine Hepburn Film Festival, which aired every
Saturday night. After watching it, I kept wondering if this was
supposed to be a comedy or drama. I guess a combination of both.
As for the plot, which opens in Paris, Henry Scarlett (Edmund Gwenn)
commits larceny and takes off aboard ship with his daughter, Sylvia
(Hepburn). To put the authorities off the track, she decides to cut her
long hair and accompany him disguised as Scarlett's son, "Sylvester."
They later meet up with a fast-talking swindler named Jimmy Monkley
(Cary Grant) and travel with him around England like gypsies, making
some easy money by cheating the public. Later, Sylvia, still disguised
as Sylvester, encounters Michael Fane (Brian Aherne), an artist, and
becomes interested in him, to later abandon her disguise to win him
over.
Of the entire cast, Cary Grant comes off best in a very offbeat role,
cockney accent and all, thus stealing every scene he's in. He even gets
the closing shot sitting in a train compartment laughing himself silly
after looking out the window and seeing Sylvia running off with
Michael. Also in the cast are Natalie Paley as Lily, a Russian
adventuress who tries to nab Henry Scarlett for herself, causing
tragedy for him; and Dennie Moore as a daffy servant girl.
In spite of its reputation, SYLVIA SCARLETT is more interesting to see
today because of the premise of a woman masquerading as a man/boy which
pre-dates the more recent, VICTOR/VICTORIA (1982) with Julie Andrews.
But let's not forget the 1933 MGM drama, QUEEN Christina in which Greta
Garbo's character is mistaken for a young lad by an ambassador from
Spain (John Gilbert), but at least that masquerade didn't go on for the
entire movie. Unfortunately, Hepburn's version is an idea that might
have looked good on paper, but not on screen. She does make a
convincing boy, so to speak, in spite of her height, but I wonder how
she felt about it years after it was made. A box office bomb at the
time of its release, Hepburn and Grant did get to work together in
screen again in three more comedies, BRINGING UP BABY (RKO, 1938),
HOLIDAY (Columbia, 1938) and THE PHILADELPHIA STORY (MGM, 1940). SYLVIA
SCARLETT, which formerly played on American Movie Classics prior to
2000, can be seen on Turner Classic Movies, or as a video rental.
(**1/2)
15 out of 18 people found the following review useful:
Strange but Interesting!, 27 February 2006
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Author:
elizaj19 from United States
This is a very odd movie, Hepburn and Grant are not at their best but then it's very early on in their careers. Hepburn is the strangest "boy" I've ever seen and her acting is way over the top. I think it should be noted, that the entrance of Brian Aherne as Michael adds some much needed life and humor to the film, I don't think he's been given any credit here. The scene in which Hepburn as Sylvia comes to him in a dress is priceless, His immediate reaction being "Good heavens boy, what are ya up to!". It only gets worse when he proceeds to call her a "freak of nature"(among other things), laughing all the while, then is strangely charmed by her, kisses her, and then forgets all about her as soon as Lily comes into the room. I found it absurdly hilarious. Cary Grant is fine in this, I think he's always enjoyable to watch. I wouldn't call this a great classic, but I think it's an oddity that is at least interesting for a one time watch.
11 out of 11 people found the following review useful:
Odd film that plays with gender issues, 21 January 2007
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Author:
blanche-2 from United States
Androgeny is a quality that some of the biggest of our great stars
possessed: Garbo, Dietrich, Grant, Vanessa Redgrave, to name a few, and
of course, Katharine Hepburn. In "Sylvia Scarlett," she plays a young
woman masquerading as a young man for part of this rather strange film
that can't make up its mind what it is. The movie also stars Cary
Grant, Edmund Gwenn and Brian Aherne. Gwenn is Henry Scarlett, an
embezzler who has to high-tail it out of England fast. When his
daughter Sylvia insists on going along, he tells her everyone will be
looking for him with his daughter, so Sylvia becomes Sylvester by
cutting his hair and donning mens' clothes.
On the boat, the two meet Jimmy Monckley, a con man, and eventually
team up with him for a series of cons. Then a flirtatious maid friend
of Jimmy's joins them and they become vaudevillians in one of the
film's more bizarre twists. Henry, a widower, marries said maid and
winds up obsessive and jealous (with, one suspects, good reason since
she makes a pass at Sylvia as Sylvester). One night at a performance,
the cast meets an artist, Michael Fane, whom Sylvia falls for, and she
ultimately reveals himself to him as a woman.
The plot of this film changes more than the sexes, with Hepburn
inexplicably staying a boy once she and her father have made their
escape to France. There are some great scenes - the con in the French
park, with Sylvia pretending to be a destitute boy who can't speak
English, and the scene where the dress she stole on the beach so she
could make her big reveal to Michael is recognized by the owner. Also,
the act they perform is amusing. It probably would have been better to
stick with the con angle and have the script go from there, but it goes
from that to the performance angle to a love triangle etc.
Katharine Hepburn makes both an excellent boy and young woman in the
throes of first love, and Cary Grant has an early, uncharacteristic
role as an absolute thief and heel who is also somewhat abusive. His
persona would change, and he would find it difficult to convince anyone
later on to let him go back to this type of character who is not
redeemed at the end. But his good looks and charm make him a natural
rogue. The underrated Brian Aherne, who it appears wound up taking a
back seat to Errol Flynn, is marvelous as Michael. He's romantic, sexy,
and gives the role a light touch.
Directed by George Cukor, "Sulvia Scarlett" is a dizzy film that's not
a wild comedy (which it probably should have been) or a drama or a love
story. It's remembered today for Hepburn's cross-dressing. A shame,
because it could have been remembered for more than that.
12 out of 15 people found the following review useful:
A Great Disappointment, 24 August 2008
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Author:
JimmyCagney from Athens, Greece
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
First of all, let me tell you I'm not a stranger to movies of the 30's.
I love films of that era, I admire Katharine Hepburn and I truly
consider Cary Grant as one of the greatest actors ever. These facts are
the reasons why I was really interested in watching this movie, however
these same facts don't give me the permission to excuse and admire
every movie of the 30's I watch and find average (or in this case way
below average!)
SPOILERS BELOW! Let's start from the script. What kind of a story is
this? It seems to me that after the 3 leading characters are being
introduced to us, the writers had absolutely no idea as to there the
plot should turn to. So they try hard to write down whatever comes to
their mind in a desperate effort to create a standard 80 minute long
feature.
Some examples: 1) What is the reason why Sylvia cut her hair short and
becomes Sylvester? Because her father tells her it is much easier for
the authorities to trace an old man with a girl than if he was with a
boy. So, what does she do? She cuts her hair...and every problem is
solved, even if this means they are able to make it to another country
with no papers of Sylvia as Sylvestro. A hair cut was enough.
2)How about Jimmy Monkley? He creates all the mess at the harbor just
because he is carrying diamonds on his heels. As if there was a chance
that when he opened his suitcase the diamonds would come out of his
shoe. What about his second encounter with the Scarletts? He reveals
them his secret takes out of his pocket a very large bundle of money
and buys them out. And then, 5 minutes later, when they are in London,
he is completely broke and so are they.
3) The affair between Henry Scarlett and Maudie. Without any clue, we
suddenly watch Henry dreaming and yelling out Maudie's name as if he
were her "beau", and when he wakes we suddenly realize by the way he is
treating her, that he really is her boy. Completely ridiculous. We
never saw not even one hint that something was going on between them
until that dream sequence. And it is even more ridiculous considering
the fact that Maude is slightly older than his daughter, who is a
witness of all this the whole time.
4) Maude's disappearance. Maude didn't fit in the story. That was
obvious. But making her disappear on a rainy night, without a further
explanation on her whereabouts, is stupid.
5) Henry's death. Henry was a terribly written character. So as the
plot evolved something had to be done with him. in order to give
Scarlett the chance to end happily the story. So what do we do? We
through him off a cliff, Scarlett mourns desperately (about 5 seconds)
and 3 minutes later she is all full of nerve and joy chasing Cary
Grant.
6) How about the Russian girl? We get convinced she loves desperately
the painter, yet at the end of the movie she uses him only as an
argument to persuade Jimmy on going to Paris. And how the hell did
Sylvia come to the conclusion that she tried to kill herself by
drowning? Did you notice anything I didn't? Just because she couldn't
swim?
7)The painter (Michael Fane) is equally funny (in a bad way) as a
character. He gave Sylvia his car cause he couldn't drive with a hurt
finger? Lord have mercy! He loved the Russian girl, yet in 5 days he
forgot her and came to be deeply in love with Sylvia dressed as a boy?
I could go on forever, but I've made my point. As I watched the movie
more and more I had the idea that no one from the creative team really
knew what they wanted to do. The characters are made from paper, their
feelings and sentiments are completely absent (did Jimmy ever love
Sylvia? One moment it seems so, 2 minutes later he runs away with the
Russian girl), the dialogue is terrible (I recall the scene where
Sylvester becomes Sylvia again and pays a visit to the painter and it
gives me the creeps.) Never before have I seen such a terrible
conversation. Remember guys, it's 1935 we're talking about, not 1925.
The age of the movie is no excuse, 2 years later "The Awful Truth"
would be filmed.. A final word about the direction. George Cukor has
always been a great director, one of the best artists of his era.
However, he also seems to be swept by the total stupidity of his
material. At the final scene, the train stops exactly 1 second after
the painter pulls the emergency break. And as if this weren't enough
during this whole sequence, the outside background from the windows
remains the same, as if no one from the crew ever noticed or cared for
the fact that it was obvious the train was never moving.
I apologize for the size of the comment and I also apologize if some of
you fellow lovers of the movies of the 30's find this comment
embarrassing or disturbing..but this is truly my view on "Sylvia
Scarlett". Thank you for your time.
12 out of 15 people found the following review useful:
Very underrated; Grant steals the show, 20 April 2006
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Author:
robb_772 from United States
An extremely unusual little film from director George Cukor makes the
odd transition from caper comedy to coming of age romance - and
occasionally teeters back and forth between the two. The film was a
massive flop at the box office (in order to make amends for the film's
failure, Cukor and star Katharine Hepburn reportedly offered to make
their next film for free), and the audiences of thirties just didn't
seem to understand film's bizarre juxtaposition between gritty
depression-era realism and dreamy Hollywood surrealism. In all truth,
however, the film is enormously entertaining when viewed today, and its
unusual tone will be better appreciated by modern audiences.
Although this is the performance that led her to be labeled by critics
and theater owners as "box office poison," Hepburn is delightful in
role that was quite offbeat for the time (this was 48 years before
Barbra Streisand donned male drag in YENTL). Brian Aherne also delivers
an endearingly off-kilter performance as Sylvia's love interest, and
Edmund Gwenn is terrific in the difficult role of Sylvia's father, who
must balance humor and pathos at regular intervals. Best of all is Cary
Grant who flat-out nails his role as a cockney con man, and simply
radiates with wit, sex appeal, and macho charisma. He alone would make
the film worth watching, but, on the whole, SYLVIA SCARLETT remains a
lost gem that was very much ahead of its time.
13 out of 19 people found the following review useful:
eh., 5 October 2005
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Author:
zygimantas from Lithuania
You can't really love this picture, to be honest, though I really do
want to love anything with Hepburn. In fact, this was the first time I
ever caught myself thinking she'd put in a second-rate performance, but
that's arguable - some will say that her boyishness actually was well
done, and I can't entirely disagree with that.
The truth is that this movie is bursting with melodramatic affectation,
and that is rather off-putting to us who are so used to the post-Brando
state of character representation. We have to believe that the actor IS
the character for the whole thing (writing, characterization, acting,
everything) to be a success. If we are embarrassed by what we perceive
as a bad performance, the whole thing's in danger of being
embarrassing. Now I am no expert on 30s cinema, but I have seen a lot
of this kind of thing originating from that decade and I kind of reckon
it was the expected style of performance, still left-over from the
silent days when body language was all a performer had. Knowing what
Hepburn would be capable of bringing later, I think it can't be that
she relied on the melodrama like a crutch - instead it's my feeling
that she was too easily by Cukor's direction, since many of the other
cast members act similarly.
The script is also weak, as it relies on the audience using their
imagination far too much in order to fill in the gaps we assume exist
in the novel. A good writer/director team will indicate passage of time
more fluidly than this; we are left with a lurching sensation, like
weeks or months have passed for the characters but not for us, and some
might even be confused by the sudden shift of action. If it hadn't been
for this clumsiness, I would have given the picture another star for
scope.
The film gets the five stars I gave it for Cary Grant's performance,
which is one of the best of his career, a superb, well rounded job, and
of course it is good enough to deserve a recommendation for the film,
even if everything else about it was not-so-good.
6 out of 6 people found the following review useful:
Unusual coming of age story, 25 June 2007
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Author:
manuel-pestalozzi from Zurich, Switzerland
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
The main problem of this movie is that it does not know what it wants
to be. A comedy? A romance? A tragedy? Or a pre neo realistic drama?
Somehow it constantly switches from one mode to another, some scenes
have an obnoxious musical score, others are bleak and filled with an
uneasy silence. In itself these scenes may work, as a whole the movie
becomes a mess.
But there is a lot of interesting things that are going on which make
Sylvia Scarlett a very unusual movie well worth watching. Basically it
is a story about coming of age. The main character is a young girl,
played by Kathatine Hepburn who might be just a little too old for the
part (this problem constantly seem to creep up in movies with her). The
circumstances of her turning from a girl into a woman are far from
ideal. Her mother is dead, her father's a crook, and a very dumb and
unsuccessful one too. They are on the run from France to Britain and
there team up with another British working class crook, played by Cary
Grant before he became, uh, Cary Grant, with a fitting British accent
(his own?) to boot. It is a rather dark part, I must say, and he pulls
it of very convincingly.
Coming of age here clearly also includes a sexual awakening. For her
escape the girl dresses up as boy (Katharine Hepburn is very convincing
and can show off her very good grasp of the French language). The Cary
Grant character is a vaguely menacing presence and for his sake she
does not reveal her true sex. The team of three are joined by the maid
of a house they unsuccessfully try to burglarize (a great British
actress who does not even seem to be in the credits!) and together they
rather abruptly form a traveling circus. The relationship between
Hepburn and Grant strangely anticipates the one between Giulietta
Masina and Anthony Quinn in Federico Fellini's La Strada, between a
sexually not clearly defined young girl and a sort of a boorish,
menacing satyr.
Only when the girl meets an artist in a Cornish village, does she
become aware of her feeling towards men and turns into a woman only
to be cruelly disappointed. The ending seems to be a Hollywood
addition. It does not fit at all the rest of the rather sad story.
The Cornish village seems to be a kind of a colony of free wheeling
artists, some kind of precursor of a hippie community. It really made
me think of some movies of the 60ies and 70ies, like Easy Rider or The
Long Goodbye. One of the greatest scenes has Hepburn dance over the
village square to the artist's barn that was converted into a studio.
The big doors are wide open, and inside there is a big table set for a
kind of a banquet. It is all a studio set, of course, but the space
flowing from the square into the interior is very impressive. Overall
the set design department did a very good job for this movie.
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