Henry V By Rochelle O'Gorman
Very few films come close to the brilliance Kenneth Branagh achieved
with his first foray into screenwriting and direction. Henry V
qualifies as a masterpiece, the kind of film that comes along once in a
decade. He eschews the theatricality of Laurence Olivier's stirring,
fondly remembered 1945 adaptation to establish his own rules. Branagh
plays it down and dirty, seeing the bard's play through revisionist eyes,
framing it as an antiwar story. Branagh gives us harsh close-ups of
muddied, bloody men, and close-ups of himself as Henry, his hardened mouth
and willful eyes revealing much about this land war. Not that the
director-star doesn't provide lighter moments. His scenes introducing the
French Princess Katherine (Emma Thompson) are toothsome. Bubbly, funny,
enhanced by lovely lighting and Thompson's pale beauty, these glimpses of
a princess trying to learn English quickly from her maid are delightful.
What may be the crowning glory of Branagh's adaptation comes when the
dazed, shaky leader wanders through battlefields, not even sure who has
won. As King Hal carries a dead boy (Empire of the Sun's Christian
Bale) over the hacked-up bodies of both the English and French, you
realize it is the first time Branagh has opened up the scenes: a panorama
of blood and mud and death. It is as strong a statement against
warmongering as could ever be made.
Academy Awards
Henry V received an Academy Award
for Best Achievement in Costume Design (Phyllis Dalton). Henry V
also received Academy Awards nominations
for Best Performance By an Actor in a Leading Role (Kenneth Branagh) and
Best Achievement in Directing (Kenneth Branagh) . |