Showing posts with label Alan Bates. Show all posts
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Saturday, 25 October 2025

Rainbow’s End? Women in Love (1969), BFI UHD out now!

 

"She saw in the rainbow the earth's new architecture, the old, brittle corruption of houses and factories swept away, the world built up in a living fabric of Truth, fitting to the over-arching heaven."*

 

Well, this is a vibrant experience and one that must have caused considerable stir on release for its hyper-reality and naked male bonding between Oliver Reed and Alan Bates… all it needed was a needle drop of Sophie Ellis-Bextor to become modern iconic in an Emerald way. But no, this is a serious attempt to capture the lightning in a bottle of Lawrence’s prose and his questing subject matter with febrile performances not just from the men in love but the women too, Jennie Linden and the super-natural Glenda Jackson.

 

The book(s) and the film are full of new century yearning for meaning as the characters question humanity’s place in the industrial world as well as the post Freudian extended sexual universe. Women in Love is the sequel to The Rainbow which DH Lawrence had originally intended as one book covering the lives of the Brangwyn family and in particular the two sisters, Ursula and Gudrun. Ursula is the dominant character in the first novel and experiences a very Freudian sexual awakening after an affair with her teacher Winifred, before her romance with a soldier which ends in disappointment. Ursula’s search for a balanced love ends in the follow up, whilst Gudrun’s is just picking up momentum but it is the men who have the biggest questions.


Oliver Reed, Glenda Jackson, Alan Bates, Jenny Linden and Eleanor Bron

 

A long time ago I studied The Rainbow for A-Level and so always have more affiliation with her character in this film and for me that is closer to the way Jackson plays Gudrun but having revisited both books I see the strengths of Jennie L’s performance as the most sexually mature of the components in the two main relationships. She is based on Lawrence’s own, no doubt long-suffering, wife just as her eventual husband in WIL, Rupert Birkin (Big Alan), is the writer’s cypher… raising the question of whether a man needs a deep emotional relationship with a best friend as well as a romantic love of a woman, to be fulfilled. Whether this alludes to a homosexual or homo-social ideal is open to debate but it’s likely that WIL is one of the first great openly bi-sexual books written by a man from Nottingham.

 

Say what you will about Ken Russell but he manages to convey so much of his subject’s intent, be they composers or authors, in his sometimes-overwhelming films. The pace of the passion, imagery and the scale of the expression can be bewildering but you just have to hang on and cling on for the ride. There are some fabulous scenes – Gudrun dancing in the woods for a herd of cows, the wedding of two of the town’s wealthiest young things Laura Crich (Sharon Gurney) and Tibby Lupton (Russell regular, Christopher Gable) as well as their tragic ending on the boating lake – genuinely distressing and horrible to witness).

 

Two sisters


There’s also the “blue stocking” brilliance of Hermione Roddice (Fab Four favourite Eleanor Bron) with her picnics and artistic pretensions, a pretentious ballet completely undermined by Rupert as he switches his affections to the more earthbound Ursula. Then the special effect that is Oliver Reed, whose Gerald Crich is a modernising businessman who ultimately cannot connect with his best friend in the way that he wants nor his lover Gudrun whose almost flippant creativity and refusal to commit to a shared reality will be the death of him.

 

Russell moves the story from pre- to post-war – when the book was written – and the themes are just as relevant there. Recalling my own grandfather’s experience in the war and afterwards, the shock of what he had experienced as a teenager in the Middle East and India during the war, led him to question the established order and for the son of a canal worker from Widnes, there were new possibilities and a new balance to be struck as a battered Britain searched for a “…world built up in a living fabric of Truth…”.

 

Ursula and Rupert: are they "complete"?


This is probably my and everyone else's favourite Ken Russell film and released on BFI 4k UHD it is irresistible especially with a bevy of beautiful extras including an interview with Russell’s son – see below.

 

Special features 

  • Audio commentary with director Ken Russell
  • Audio commentary with writer and producer Larry Kramer
  • Second Best (1972, 27 mins): film starring Alan Bates, based on the short story by D H Lawrence 
  • The Guardian Lecture: Glenda Jackson (1982, 77 mins, audio only)
  • The Pacemakers: Glenda Jackson (1971, 14 mins): a documentary profile of the actor
  • 4K (2160p) UHD Blu-ray presentation in Dolby Vision (HDR10 compatible)
  • A British Picture: Portrait of an Enfant Terrible (1989, 49 mins): Ken Russell’s documentary on his life and career
  • Human Relations: Alexander Verney-Elliott Discusses Women in Love (2025, 17 mins): a newly recorded interview with Ken Russell’s son
  • ATV Today (1968, 10 mins): interviews with writer and producer Larry Kramer and actors Alan Bates and Jennie Linden on the set of Women in Love
  • Billy Williams OBE BSC in conversation with Phil Méheux BSC (2015, 49 mins)
  • Stills and collections gallery
  • Original theatrical trailer
  • Illustrated booklet featuring new writing by Matthew Melia and archive essays by Michael Brooke, Claire Smith and Vic Pratt; notes on the special features and film credits

 

The latter is only included with the first pressing so place your order now for a film that should be in the collection of every seeker after love and truth over a century after this work was first imagined.

 

You can order directly from the BFI shop and other reputable retailers!

 

Russell would eventually film The Rainbow with Sammi Davis as Ursula and Paul McGann as Anton in 1989, it would be compromised by budget constraints and took him years to get off the ground. By this time the sexual subject matter was not as shocking as it would have been in 1969 and yet it is still remarkable given the date of its inception in 1915. It’s sobering to think that the time between these novels and Russell’s filming date for Women in Love is less than between this release and the film… the search for balance and the Truth continues.

 

 

*Quote above from The Rainbow and here's the final page annotated by annoying 16-year old P. Joyce of Deyes High School Lower Sixth...

 

 

Friday, 31 March 2023

Trick of a tail-ender… Jerzy Skolimowski in Conversation/The Shout (1978), BFI


This was an extraordinary evening in the presence of a remarkable man who probably needed an all-nighter to get through all of his amazing stories from a life encompassing boxing, drumming, poetry, directing, acting, writing, painting and then back to film. His last film, EO (2022) was Oscar nominated and is out on BFI Blu-ray on 3rd April, his next film is due later this year written for some guy he met through a mutual appreciation of jazz – then illegal – back in Iron Curtain Poland in 1956, Roman Polanski.

 

Born in 1936 or probably 1938, Skolimowski explained that his mother had had to change his birthdate so that he would qualify for support post-war. During the war he was trained to play act as a happy child, jumping up and down on his bed when the Gestapo made a call, hiding the fact that there was a printing press underneath it, used by his parents to spread the news of what was actually happening. His father was executed by the Germans and after the war, in recognition of his parents’ activism, he was sent to a special school in Prague were his dorm included future filmmakers Miloš Forman and Ivan Passer, whilst future Czech President Václav Havel, was also there.

 

Jerzy wanted to make his mark and this began with attempts at being a poet – he joked (perhaps) of visiting libraries to steal his books so that no one could read how bad they were – jazz drumming, he couldn’t really keep time, and amateur boxing which taught him to keep his eyes open during every blow so that he knew how to recover and take evasive action. Lessons in life. When his chance came with film, he grasped it with the same alertness and co-ordinated aggression, writing scripts and then planning out a full feature film based on his four student projects in film school.

 

Michael Brook, Jerzy Skolimowski and his partner/co-writer Ewa Piaskowska

His films in Poland – and Belgium – during the sixties established his name and then he went too far into politics for the authorities to bear, a four-eyed Stalin in Hands Up!, being enough to ensure they delivered his passport as the biggest hint to leave. He came to the UK, where he knew no one, and made the sublime Deep End (1970) with Jane Asher and John Moulder Brown. The dialogue was partly improvised and it was the smartly experienced Asher who came up with the “de-facing Government property” line when she rips up a poster promoting contraception.

 

By now time was running short and we didn’t get much further than Moonlighting (1982) the making of which is as fascinating as the film itself and says much about the director's generosity and determination. Essentially in 1981 when Poland was put under martial law, Jerzy came across a crowd of Poles outside a hotel where he lived who were now without a country to return to, he took them in and found a place for every one through friends and looking up Poles in the phone book; just head to the sectionwith names starting "Sz..." Then, he decides to make a film about his country's hour of need, persuades Channel 4 to back it, Jeremy Irons to star in it and theatre impressario Michael White to also fund it through a mid-tennis match sales pitch. Another extraordinary circumstance and the resultant film is one of those I'm most looking forward to seeing on the big screen.


Props to film writer Michael Brook for digging into this rich history and we literally could have gone on well into the next day had scheduling not intervened for Jerzy's uncanny masterpiece, The Shout (1978), was due to screen and he had to prepare himself for his introduction. Before he spoke though there was a unique introduction from Mark Jenkin who had taken the extraordinary step of a Cornishman, to cross the border into Devon, to seek out the locations of The Shout in ways that only he can. Is the soul of the story to be found in the spaces between the locations, Saunton Sands, the church of St Peter in Westleigh and Braunton Burrows, or in the stone and the land itself, echoing the themes of the film itself?

 

Alan Bates 

The director described this film as his happiest experience in filmmaking and that it was mostly down to his producer Jeremy Thomas, well that and the 200 Thai Sticks they were going to quote as a dedication at the end of the film! The film is indeed one wild trip but that’s more down to the story and setting as well as the performances from a remarkable cast to which he credits Thomas’ powers of persuasion. For himself, Jeremy is equally impressed with his director: “Skolimowski had a sense of shooting style then, this was the second director who I had worked closely with, and it was fascinating watching Skolimowski work. He came from a Polish tradition, the Wajda Film School, he had a different background to other directors… And it made the film much more creative to me. I saw it more as an artistic endeavour by him.”

 

The film features electronica from Rupert Hine who started out as a fold musician but ended up Chair of the Ivor Novello Awards having had hits of his own as well as producing everyone from Tina Turner to Rush and Underworld. The composers of the main theme and incidental music were Tony Banks and Mike Rutherford of the progressive rock combo, Genesis*, then extremely out of fashion but about to conquer the world with the aid of drummer Phil Collins.

 

Rutherford and Banks went to Charterhouse as did, coincidentally, Robert Graves whose story provides the basis of the film, a mysterious tale of a man who claims to have supernatural powers that is told largely in flashback during a cricket match played at a mental hospital. Jerzy was very keen to film a cricket match but this is unlike any you’ll have seen – of course – and I’m still having nightmares about a nearly naked Jim Broadbent running around in only his cricketer’s box and covering himself with cow dung. Jim worked with Ken Campbell early doors, what can one say?


Alan Bates and Tim Curry
 

The film’s flashback begins after Susannah York rushes to a remote hospital after an incident, crying “where is he?” before entering the billiard room in which three dead bodies are laid out under clothe. We don’t quite catch the faces before the scene changes to the pastoral calm of a cricket match as a young Robert Graves (Tim Curry) arrives in his whites. He meets the head Doctor (Robert Stephens) who introduces him to a man known as Crossley (Alan Bates), whom he describes as the most intelligent man in the place.

 

Crossley and Graves are set to score the match and as they watch it unfold from the edge of the pitch, the former begins to tell his strange tale involving his involvement with a couple who, he considers, have lost their way in their marriage. Anthony Fielding (John Hurt) is an experimental composer working away in his home studio supported by his wife Rachel (Susannah York). Whilst we have already seen Susannah, John Hurt is one of those out on the cricket pitch… we assume now that they’re the same characters and, they might well be.

 

In Crossley’s story, we see him engineer a meeting with Anthony after he has been playing the local church organ and had a secret assignation with a young married woman (Carol Drinkwater), he starts talking to Anthony about his faith and ends up following him home and inviting himself to lunch and to stay. Gradually he reveals his strangeness and his past decades spent in the Australian outback during which, in addiction to apparently killing any offspring as his right under their supposed rules, he learned much magic including the ability to kill men with his voice, The Shout or The Scream.

 

John Hurt, Alan Bates and Susannah York, a talented table

He pushes both of the couple’s sensibilities and the viewer is left wondering what is real and what is simple fantasy but there are so many layers as events unfold.

 

The cast is, of course fabulous, but its Bates who dominates with his thousand-yard stare and a restless power that continually wrongfoots expectation and social norms unsettling both those o and off screen. It’s a very centred performance that conceals as much as it reveals and only generates more mystery as the story is fully revealed.

 

The film was nominated for the Palme d'Or at the 1978 Cannes Film Festival and received the Grand Prize of the Jury, in a tie with Bye Bye Monkey.

 

The Jerzy Skolimowski Season continues into April andthere are full details on the BFI site.

 

The BFI are also releasing the Oscar nominated EO (2022) as well as a double set, Identification Marks (1964) the film he made over four years at film school and Hands Up! (1967) the film that got him exiled from Poland, on 24th April.



*Hence my incredibly forced and childish play on words... for the youngsters, A Trick of the Tail was an LP released by them in 1975.