Showing posts with label Philip Seymour Hoffman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Philip Seymour Hoffman. Show all posts

Saturday, 8 March 2025

Capote – another grown-up film worth watching

In November 1959, in Holcomb – a place that apparently even most Kansans don’t know of – the Cutter family (farmer Herb, wife Bonnie and their teenage daughter, Nancy, and son, Kenyon) were murdered in their farmhouse.

Seeing a report about this in the New York Times, novelist, playwright, screenwriter, actor and socialite Truman Capote is instantly fascinated by the case and tells New Yorker magazine editor William Shawn that he’s going to write about it.

He travels to Kansas with childhood friend Harper Lee as both company and to help facilitate contacts. Shortly after they arrive in town, police arrest two suspects. Perry Smith and Richard Hickock stand trial, are found guilty and sentenced to death.

Capote decides that his work will be a book – a non-fictional novel – and he finds ways to gain contact with the men in prison, particularly Smith, gaining his confidence and finding out about his life, not least by finding a better lawyer for their appeal than they had for their initial trial. But what he really wants to know is what happened that November night and Smith won’t say.

\Released in 2005, Capote is based on Gerald Clarke’s 1988 book of the same name, is directed by Bennett Miller from a screenplay by Dan Futterman and enjoysh cinematography by Adam Kimmel that beautifully contrasts the glistening New York that Capote inhabits with the wide-open spaces of rural Kansas.

Philip Seymour Hoffman, who won an Oscar, a Bafta and a Golden Globe for his performance, has Capote’s voice and mannerisms down pat, with his narcissism clear and his motivations far from it. There is a cynicism to his Capote, but also a vulnerability – perhaps partly down to his homosexuality and effeminism.

Clifton Collins Jr is very good as Smith, as is Catherine Keener as Lee. Bob Balaban gives a nice turn as Shawn, as does Bruce Greenwood as Capote’s long-time partner, John Dunphy.

Coming in at an unrushed (but never dragging) 114 minutes, the pace allows the characters and relationships to develop. The violence is minimised in terms of what you actually see on screen, but never otherwise. This is more very good, grown-up drama, and currently available on Amazon Prime in the UK.

Sunday, 2 March 2025

Doubt is a superbly acted, intelligent, grown-up drama

Popping up on Netflix as I looked for something to watch this afternoon, Doubt is a 2008 film that was written and directed by John Patrick Shanley, adapted from his 2004 Pulitzer and Tony-winning play, Doubt: A Parable.

Set in 1964, a year after the assassination of JFK and not long after Vatican II pledged that it would drag the church into the 20th century, it takes place in a predominantly Irish-American parish in the Bronx, where cheerful Father Flynn is the priest of St Nicholas’s Church.

As he preaches about a community of doubt – particularly in light of the previous year’s assassination – Sister Aloysius, the principal of the connected school, prowls the aisles, admonishing children who aren’t paying enough attention.

This sets up the central confrontation in the piece – that of the modernising priest who wants to be friends with the children and their families, and the nun who entered the convent after being widowed in WWII and is very much of the old order.

But after witnessing a fleeting encounter between Flynn and one of her pupils, Aloysius tells her fellow nuns to be on the watch for anything suspicious and report it to her. Some days later, naïve Sister James eventually tells her that a week earlier, Flynn had called her in class to ask for one of the boys – Donald Miller, the school’s sole black pupil – to be sent to see him at the rectory.

When he returns to class, he is acting strangely and has alcohol on his breath. Aloysius has no doubts about what is happening. James is full of them.

The film’s is quietly paced and gives great time to flesh out the characters. It ultimately leaves the audience to decide whether Aloysius is correct. Do we have doubts too or her certainty?

The central cast is superb. Meryl Streep is a fierce Aloysius, Philip Seymour Hoffman a charming Flynn who can be threatening too, and Amy Adams takes the naïve James and gives her some real complexity. With only a single scene, Viola Davis is outstanding as Mrs Miller, Donald’s mother.

All four gained Oscar nominations: Streep for best actress and the others in the best supporting categories.

A seriously intelligent, grown-up drama, it’s well worth 104 minutes of your time.