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Review: You Must Go ‘Into the Woods’ with a Magical Meryl Streep

December 29, 2014 By Thelma 1 Comment

Chris Pines cuts a charming, if callow, figure

Chris Pines cuts a charming, if callow, figure

Toto, we’re not in Kansas anymore. Stephen Sondheim’s Into the Woods, as directed by Rob Marshall, from James Lapine’s screenplay, is movie musical bliss – better than Marshall’s Oscar-winning Chicago and so much better than his miscast, misbegotten Nine. From the prologue with its swooping camera that establishes many of the fairy tale characters – the Baker’s Wife (Emily Blunt), the Baker (James Corden), Witch (Meryl Streep), Cinderella (Anna Kendrick) and Jack the bean-stock boy (Daniel Huttlestone) and on and on – audiences who love the wit and wisdom of Sondheim will be bewitched and transfixed.

Once upon a time, as these remixed Brothers Grimm fairy stories go, the infertile Baker’s Wife makes one of those apparently simple yet Faustian bargains. Her neighbor the Witch (a role originated by Bernadette Peters on Broadway) reveals that the Baker and his family are cursed (it’s a part of that Rapunzel thing). To reverse the spell and become pregnant, the wife must take her husband Into the Woods – over to the dark side – to collect four items. Suddenly we’re in Fertility: the Musical!

All hideous warty witchy wants is a white cow, a red cape, some yellow hair and a golden slipper. What could go wrong? Well, remember, all the Wizard of Oz wanted was a broomstick but the coward neglected to mention to Dorothy and her pals that they would have to kill the Wicked Witch to retrieve it. Oops!

[Related: The Roundabout Theater Company’s ‘Into the Woods’]

The wife’s desire for a child is so all-consuming that the resulting quest for the four ingredients launches a movie about conflicting wishes, moral quandaries and unexpected consequences. The musical relies on the chain of songs to tell the story without pausing for dialog or showy business. There’s no Mickey and Judy reminding us that we’re putting on this performance in a barn – this is sophisticated stuff.

From Streep to Depp as the Wolf (he comes in one size: big and bad), the cast is universally genius, although critics seem to be picking and choosing favorites in a way that diminishes the ensemble’s beauty. Streep – the perennial Oscar nominee is bound for a supporting nod here — relishes playing the enchantress that upends the Baker’s marriage. She sings her witch into Shakespearean depth, as if one of Macbeth‘s crones got her rightful spot to move the plot further while pushing aside the Lord and Lady and their puny human problems. Both Blunt and Kendrick sing beautifully and soulfully – these are not just tunes but deep expressions of feeling: ambivalent, overwhelming, frightening, and occasionally deceitful.

Chris Pine (yes, the Star Trek reboot captain) deserves the notice he’s getting as the feckless Prince that woos Cinderella to a not-so-happily-ever-after. His duet, “Agony,” with his brother, Rapunzel’s Prince (Billy Magnussen) is a rollicking charm-off that echoes Lancelot’s crowing narcissism in Camelot‘s “C’est Moi.” But this Prince Charming’s role is critical, the idea that he is just a pretty face and good manners, and not painted any deeper adds to the resonance of his seductive duet with the Baker’s Wife, “Any Moment.” Chunks of the seize-the-moment, damn the consequences song could be quoted here but let’s stick with “Right and wrong don’t matter in the woods; only feelings.”

[Related: Chris Rock Pushes ‘Top Five’ onto my Top Ten]

Having debuted on Broadway in 1987, following a run at San Diego’s Old Globe Theatre in 1986, the musical, riding on Lapine’s brilliant book, carries with it the mournfulness of the AIDS epidemic that raged while it was being composed, polished and produced. Going Into the Woods, or the pines, or the rambles, could bring moments of bliss where right and wrong didn’t matter, only feelings. But not everyone was making it out of those woods alive. Some would become casualties, and others would survive, saddened and sobered, with an altered sense of life’s fragility. Death was a high price to pay for a “shimmering and lovely and sad” moment in the woods — and that’s no fairy tale.

Filed Under: Criticism, Movies & TV, Oscar Race Tagged With: AIDS, Anna Kendrick, Best Musical, Chris Pine, Emily Blunt, Golden Globes, Into the Woods, James Lapine, Meryl Streep, Musical, Oscars, Stephen Sondheim

From the Archives: Helena Bonham Carter…

February 20, 2011 By Thelma Leave a Comment

Helena Bonham Carter,Best Supporting Actress,The King's Speech,Marie Claire,Sweeney Todd,celebrity motherhood,Tim Burton,Colin Firth,Tom Hooper,London,Johnny Depp,Sleeping Arrangements

HBC

…admits she’s sleeping with the director

(Marie Claire, December 2007)

TIM BURTON DIDN’T SEE Helena Bonham Carter’s 1985 breakout, A Room With a View, until after he cast her in Planet of the Apes and subsequently fell for her. Bonham Carter, lying in her London bedroom — and pregnant with their second child (due this month) — still laughs about the Merchant Ivory filmfest she put Burton through. Afterward, she recalls, “He said, ‘I can’t believe it. I must be in love.'”

We get it. Bonham Carter is our kind of girl: searingly smart and nuttier than a Mars bar beneath the porcelain-gorgeous surface. This month, she puts her gifts to good use, singing (and slinging one hell of a rolling pin) as Mrs. Lovett, the mystery-meat-pie maker in the film version of Stephen Sondheim’s blood-soaked musical Sweeney Todd.

“When Tim said he was going to direct it, I thought, Damn, there’s no way I’m going to sit and not have a try at this,” says Bonham Carter, a confessed Sondheim junkie. “One of my friends said, ‘Of course you’ll get the part. We called you Mrs. Lovett when you were 13 — you walked around with her horned hairdo for a year.'”

But landing the role was no piece of meat pie. “We were pared down and down,” says Bonham Carter. “I’m sure the others felt I was picked because I was sleeping with the director, but Stephen Sondheim chose me — and I definitely didn’t sleep with him.”

That said, Bonham Carter and Burton, a unit for six years now, aren’t exactly “sleeping together,” eighter — they occupy separate bedrooms. And, well, houses. Their adjacent homes are connected by a single hallway. but the arrangement works, despite their differences: She’s English upper crust, while he hails from suburban Burbank. She’s the costume-drama poster girl; he reveres Vincent Price. And yet, Bonham Carter insists, they’re fundamentally compatible. “I was a very late developer — practically retarded. I lived with my parents until I was 30,” she says. “Tim and I are both pretty childlike. Which is good for Billy” — their son, now 4 — “until he overtakes us.”

Occasionally, the couple’s childishness made its way to the set. “I talked too much, and Tim didn’t have a huge amount of patience for me,” explains Bonham Carter, who says costar Johnny Depp often acted as mediator: “But it helped that I got pregnant halfway through.”

Of course, pregnancy added a peculiar on-the-job hazard: “It was hard feeling morning sickness and having to look at all those human guts.” Somehow, we think HBC was just the right girl for the job.

–Thelma Adams

p.s. HBC is nominated for best supporting actress in The King’s Speech

Filed Under: Celebrity, Movies & TV, Oscar Race Tagged With: Academy Awards, best actor, best picture, Best supporting actress, Colin Firth, goldderby.com, Helena Bonham Carter, Interview, Johnny Depp, Marie Claire, Oscars, Parenting, Stephen Sondheim, Sweeney Todd, The King's Speech, Tim Burton, Tom Hooper

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