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Review
Up At The Villa, shown on the day before the closing
of the 43rd Annual San
Francisco International
Film Festival, is based on the novella by W. Somerset Maughm.
It stars Kirstin Scott Thomas, Sean Penn, Anne Bancroft, James
Fox, Derek Jacobi and Jeremy Davies.
The scene is Florence. The time, 1938. It is after the signing
of the Munich Pact but just before the Great War. The expatriate
Anglo-English upper crust are playing at their superficial games
of unreality and unconcern for the current world order when they
are suddenly jolted into the rude awakening of the Nazi/Fascist
takeover of their and everyone else's world.
Directed by San Francisco Bay Area's Philip Haas, written and
edited by Belinda Haas specifically with Kristin Scott Thomas
and Sean Penn in mind as the unexpected lovers. Mary Panton, (Scott
Thomas) is the current resident of the borrowed villa. Her husband,
a notorious womanizer and alcoholic, recently died, leaving her
in debt and at the mercy of the kindness of her eccentric well
healed friends.
Bancroft
plays the wealthy American Princess San Ferdinando, who sets up
a dinner, seating Mary next to Rowley, also an American with an
almost ex-wife and a somewhat unwholesome past. There is instant
chemistry between the two, but Penn comes on a bit too aggressive
and cliche for Scott Thomas to become serious at the beginning.
Though Mary is still desirable and desirous of another love, she
is torn between a marriage of expedience and status with Sir Edgar,
(James Fox) or a wild love affair of sheer abandonment and passion
with the "good time guy."
The unforeseen adventure unfolds in and around the villa in the
two days between the time Sir Edgar, who is off to conduct some
British government business concerning their colony in India,
proposes marriage to Mary and his eminent return when he expects
Mary to have an answer.
What ensues, is the suicide of a young German refugee who has
a one night affair with Mary. This unfortunate accident takes
place in Mary's bedroom. This self inflicted crime can easily
be misconstrued and taken to be murder -with Mary as perpetrator.
In her desperation, who does Mary call upon? None other than Rowley
(Penn).
Anne Bancroft delivers an over the top performance, stealing scenes
all over the place with her overdone makeup, up front sassy talk
and lots of bon mots...the fact that she admits not marrying for
money but because "he was rich, titled and Italian".
She's not all wacky though.
FilmFestivals.com
reporter
Yvonne
Walter
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