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Last Orders has a lot in common with Robert
Altmans latest, Gosford Park. Both feature an all-star cast of Brits as an
assemblage of characters reacting to the death of one amongst them, and each character
harbors some deep dark secret. The main
difference is that Gosford Park manages to make several of its characters
interesting whereas Last Orders fails on virtually every count.
Last Orders opens in a London bar with senior citizens Vic (Tom
Courtenay), Lenny (David Hemmings), and Ray (Bob Hoskins) lamenting the death of their old
friend, Jack (Michael Caine), who has left them with some last orders to
scatter his ashes into the sea at Margate, a town of some nostalgia for Jack. Jacks son, middle-aged Vince (Ray Winstone)
takes a Mercedes from his used-car dealership to drive his fathers friends to honor
his last request. At the same time,
Jacks widow, Amy (Helen Mirren), goes to visit their daughter, June (Laura Morelli),
whom Jack had for all intents and purposes disowned because of her mental retardation. This is the set-up that occasions multiple
flashbacks by each of the characters showing their relationships to Jack and to one
another.
Writer, director, and producer Fred Schepisi, however, has decided that
todays postmodernism demands pastiche instead of conventional storytelling and so
fragments the flashbacks into as many little pieces as possible. This does not make it difficult to put them back
together and make sense of them. It does
however render the movie into a series of annoying snapshots scenes that just lie
there in tiny snippets and never build up into something greater than its parts. Last Orders finally has the effect of
looking at a strangers photo album. You
are sure there are probably interesting stories behind the pictures, but you do not have
the familiarity of context to appreciate them.
So we constantly jump around in time a conversation between Ray
and Amy on a park bench only days ago, Vinces childhood when he was seven,
hospital-ridden Jack trying to help Amy financially by getting Ray to bet on a long shot
at the race track several weeks ago, Rays daughter running off with a boy to
Australia in the 1960s, Vinces childhood when he was eleven, Jack and Amys
first meeting, Vince as a young man wanting to leave the family business, Jack and Ray in
the army during the second World War. All
this is intercut with the gangs trip to fulfill Jacks last orders. These snatches of their lives are just that, and
snatches do not tell a story. Some movies
make ordinary life look extraordinary. Last
Orders manages to show life in all of its banality when the intention is quite the
opposite.
Because of the lack of narrative flow or interesting character arcs,
the viewer is left to nitpick little things like how the characters appear over the ages. With the sole exception of Michael Caine and JJ
Feild (no, that is not a misspelling), none of the actors look like each other between
their older and younger selves. And when
going back only a decade or two in time, these nearly bald men don the most preposterously
phony wigs. Kelly Reilly, playing the young Amy, has a bland beauty which does not show
any sign of turning into the distinctive face of Helen Mirren, which is made all the more
apparent when one thinks back to what Mirren looked like in her twenties in movies such as
O Lucky Man!.
Mirren is actually the saving grace in Last Orders. Out of the entire formidable cast hampered by the
writing and story structure, she makes the most of little details and moments. Every movement is perfectly natural in the way she
completely inhabits Amy, a faultless housewife worn down over the years by a daughter
incapable of recognizing her. Mirren is a
smart, smart actor in total control of her face and body.
She is also as beautiful now at age fifty-six as she was thirty years ago. Never a conventional beauty, Mirrens
rectangular face, prominent nose, spare lips, and understanding eyes are visually
compelling beyond porcelain skin and perfect symmetry.
If there is any one great reason to see Last Orders, it is for Mirren, who
gives one of the best performances of the year.
- George Wu