Review: The Artist
The Artist film was the most critically acclaimed and praised on last year's festival circuit. Now it is time to see what real people think of it and if they're half as impressed as reviewers, it will be the first major hit of 2012.
A black and white French silent movie set in Hollywood around the time of the coming of sound and, as such, is apt to be over-praised by reviewers.
Film buffs love to drone on about the wonders of silent cinema and, right from the off, it is clear that this is an uncritical celebration of the glory and wonder of cinema: its opening scene is of a packed auditorium sat enrapt by the film they are watching. The surprise is just how guileless and straightforward the film is.
Don't expect any postmodernist trickery. Apart from one or two moments, this really is a late 1920s silent movie made 80 years later.
The melodramatic showbiz plot is played remarkably straight. In the late 20s, George Valentin (Jean Dujardin), along with his dog Jack, is the biggest star of the silver screen. He is, however, fatefully ill-prepared for the coming of sound.
Peppy Miller (Berenice Bejo) is a young hopeful he gives a break to – but whose fame will eclipse him.
The French director/star combo Michael Hazanavicius and Dujardin previously made the joyously funny and entertaining OSS 117 series of spy spoofs which were big hits at home but unknown over here, where their release was restricted to a few screenings at London's ICA.
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- 2 5 new shop openings in Norwich to look forward to
- 3 Landlady 'hard at work' as city pub prepares for July reopening
- 4 Road closures revealed for Lord Mayor's Celebration
- 5 Can you spot yourself at the Simply Red gig at Earlham Park?
- 6 Police called after sudden death at home near Norwich
- 7 Peter Crouch speaks on bid to track down his 'Norfolk husband'
- 8 Blanket ban: Standing room only for Simply Red fans
- 9 Carriageway of A11 closed after air ambulance called to crash
- 10 Family sue Wetherspoon after man falls to death in city pub
Dujardin is just simply magnetic, a total star. His gift is the ability to send himself up without losing any of his gravitas. His James Bond spoof was more Matt Helm than Johnny English, which is to say that he can play the fool, do a pratfall and still be effortlessly cool.
He has a fantastic smile too. He ought to steal the film but Bejo is more that a match for him.
All of which makes me think that this joyous entertainment has something both wonderful and a bit depressing to say about cinema.
The Artist succeeds not because of any thrilling innovation but because, ultimately, it appreciates that cinema really hasn't come that far over the last century – it's still all down to star power and simple love stories.
THE ARTIST (PG)
Director: Michael Hazanavicius
Starring: Jean Dujardin, Berenice Bejo, John Goodman, James Cromwell and Penelope Ann Miller
Length: 100 mins