Dir.
Steven Shainberg , US, 2006, 122 mins
Cast: Nicole Kidman, Robert Downey Jr., Ty Burrell Review by Carol Allen
Diane Arbus was a
photographer who was born and lived in New York City until
she committed suicide there in 1971 at the age of 48. She
is famous internationally for photographing people on the
fringes of society – those
different from the norm – as she turned her camera
on Manhattan's transvestites, dwarves, giants and prostitutes
among others.
However, this film is not a straightforward biopic of the
photographer. The second part of the film's title is important,
because, although based on Patricia Bosworth's biography
of Arbus and taking in some of the facts of her life, this
is not a bio of actual events; it is a fantasy, almost a
fairy story about Diane's inner life.
The film starts off seeming real enough, as we meet Diane
(Kidman), housewife and mother in the New York of the '50s,
working in a very subservient role as assistant to her photographer
husband. She is shy, awkward, and still dominated by her
parents Gertrude (Jane Alexander) and David (Harris Yulin),
who is a leading Manhattan furrier. Even at this stage though
we get glimpses of another boldly sexual Diane fighting for
expression.
She becomes fascinated by the new
neighbour who moves in upstairs, Lionel (Downey Jr), who
is never seen without hat, mask and all enveloping clothing
with only his eyes visible. However, you get a strong sense
of his character from his very first shot because of Downey's
expressive eyes and later when we hear his voice. Eventually
like a reverse version of Alice falling down the rabbit
hole, Diane carrying her camera climbs the stairs to the
strange "wonderland",
which is the world of Lionel and his unusual friends and
later discovers his startling secret – his whole face,
head and body are covered in silky fur. This is where the
fantasy that represents Diane's inner life takes over.
This is a seriously strange film with
echoes not only of "Alice
in Wonderland" but of Cocteau's film Beauty and the
Beast. Lionel has a distinct resemblance both to the latter
and to some images of Aslan the Lion in the Narnia Chronicles.
Downey looks magnificent and gives a charismatic performance
as the object of Diane's fascination.
While she looks nothing like the real Arbus, who was short
and dark as opposed to willowy tall and blonde, the beautiful
and talented Kidman is compelling as Diane, gradually releasing
her talent and sensuality from the bonds of conventionality.
Burrell is also very good in the less showy role of her understandably
hurt and bewildered husband Allan, who cannot understand
his wife's obsession with their furry neighbour, and which
may perhaps reflect what must have been Allan's reaction
in real life, when his wife changed from perfect housewife
to photographer of unusual people.
The late '50s period is well caught,
both in the action and things like the “ideal housewife” type
models, who are the subject of Allan's photographic work,
while one of the strong visual devices employed is the
way Diane's clothes express physically what is happening
to her. Initially she encases herself in prim, high necked,
buttoned-up-tight dresses. Then, as her relationship with
Lionel develops, she moves into more relaxed clothes with
lower necklines and a softer, sexier look reflecting her
changed attitude and life.
The transition in the film from reality to fantasy is done
very gradually, creeping up on you in a sometimes confusing
way. Why for example is the top floor of the building, where
Lionel lives, semi-derelict yet the rest of the apartment
block is well maintained? Does he perhaps only exist in a
fantasy world she is living in her head? But once you accept
that this is a fantasy about the inner Diane, it all makes
sense. It's beautiful to look at, intriguing, certainly not
everyone's cup of tea, but definitely different.
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