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My
Zinc Bed****
*ing: Paddy Considine, Uma Thurman and Jonathan Pryce
Directed by Anthony Page
Tagline: Attraction. Temptation. Addiction
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My
Zinc Bed sees human compulsions and weaknesses and the inability
to not walk away in the strangest of ways. That is one out of the
many themes this film delves into without being moralistic. It has
nothing to do with morals but the sense of self each individual
carries with him. The ability to spot deformities and the unsettling
inability and lack of will that ties us down. That in a nutshell
is My Zinc Bed.
It is about addictions and walking the thin line between giving
in to the temptation and struggling to fight back. The emotions
are so raw and naked that they are haunting and truly intimate.
Anthony Page has picked a very relevant script for adaptation. It
doesn't make you smile and it doesn't make you cry either. It just
questions. Are we all hooked to something?
Paul Peplow (Paddy Considine), a writer and a flat broke poet is
an alcoholic. He knows it and this makes him an outsider in the
world around him. His aim "is to get through the day".
No human contact, no job, just freelance projects, enough to get
him by and maybe he will survive this life.
As Paul says narrates in the film:
"In my own life, nothing that has happened, nothing that can
happen, compares with the strangeness of a single summer."
One summer turn his live upside down.
Paul's hopelessness comes into full blast when he lands at a lunch
with Victor Quinn (Jonathan Pryce), a shrewd, calculating businessman.
But Victor knows more about Paul than most interviewees should.
He quotes Paul's poetry to him, entire verses literally and already
knows that Paul is not only an alcoholic but his ability to make
it to just another day is via Alcoholic Anonymous (AA) meetings.
And herein lays the debate, the tension and the addiction.
Victor's obsession with meetings and his disdain for its effectiveness
stems from more than just mere curiosity. His desperation to understand
appears because of his own life. It affects him because of the beautiful,
fragile and broken Elsa (Uma Thurman) who is Victor's wife. He picks
her off the floor in a bar when she is whacked out on various intoxicants
and hits rock bottom. Her addiction, cocaine and booze. Victor enters
as the saviour and the two get hitched.
It has been years since they married but the chewing inside their
hearts haunts them both.
With Paul Peplow, those hidden emotions break out and spin out of
control.
Paul intrigues Victor. And he plays Paul like a pawn in a chess
game. Paul's demeanour reflects a deeper nature of Elsa. In one
scene with Paul, she says: "I'm not a stranger to self-hatred".
This despite being she is supposedly cured.
Victor deals the cards and sees who takes the house. Pure and simple.
Victor dances in paradoxes and is often clinical when he speaks
of his wife, Elsa, as a "friend".
In one scene as Victor makes that perfect Margarita, it tortures
Paul and it is gut wrenching. In another, the first solo meeting
between Elsa and Paul bring out their demons to the forefront and
it's confrontation time. It makes for a heartbreaking scene. |
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If
former junkie of epic proportions that is Elsa no longer relies on
meetings and is cured, why is Paul relying on them? What is the difference
between the two?
Was she even ever cured to begin with or was she masking it for the
man who is her husband and does everything right on most days.
Throughout the film, there are debates in the form of simple conversations.
The film doesn't take any swipes. It strategically poses questions.
Make no mistake. This is no Hollywood glamorous film. It is, however,
a film that picks modern day insecurities people live with and slashes
them down. Whether it is through the lens of a deadlock marriage,
the strange connections men and women form while battling inner demons
or the attraction to connect with someone who will understand, not
pretend to out of love or lust. Can the disconnected fall back into
the fold of living beyond existing and blending in the crowd?
My Zinc Bed works not only because of its script but the way the film
has been executed.
The close-up scenes, tight editing and raw emotions make this a powerful
drama that will leave a lasting impression.
Director Anthony Page's biggest coup remains the cast.
Watching Uma Thurman, who we will always remember from Pulp Fiction
and the Kill Bill franchise is an eye-opener. She completely gives
in to the role and that make her vulnerability so much more painful
to watch.
Jonathan Pryce as the obsessive intellectual Victor is fantastic.
He plays mind games with his wife and the penniless poet as if it's
an art form, bringing out his own insecurities along the way. His
role is so layered that it becomes hard to decipher the man until
the end which throws you off in a whole different direction.
The lesser known actor in the film Paddy Considine drenches in guilt,
self-loathing and desperation. He pulls this role off with such style
and range that one is astonished. In British cinema, he is making
headway and this film is another achievement for the actor.
Adapted from a David Hare play of the same name, in the end, this
film poses one simple yet complex question. If you lose the addiction,
do you lose the desire? And without desire, where does one go?
– Maheen Sabeeh
*YUCK
**WHATEVER
***GOOD
****SUPER
*****AWESOME
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