Watching an actor transform
and totally disappear into their character on screen is thrilling. I derive a
certain amount of fun out of trying to see behind the make-up and manufactured
accent looking for something which I recognize in portrayals of this kind, but
few, I think, have been quite as seamless as Gary Oldman in Darkest Hour. Indeed, there were moments
when outfitted in the period costume and chomping on a cigar, that Oldman and
Britain’s war-time Prime Minister could have been one and the same. Oldman’s
performance is central to Darkest Hour,
and he has rightfully been lauded for his work here as he brings just the right
amount of larger-than-life magnetism and subtle character to one of the most
recognizable (and often portrayed) figures of history.
Oldman is surely the most
memorable and watchable member of the cast, but he is supplemented by a fine
directorial sense under the hand of Joe Wright who enlivens some of the film’s
slower, and more historically arcane bits with some inspired cinematography. Darkest Hour, I say without hesitation,
boasts some of the most striking visuals for any film of 2017, and from its opening
overhead shot of a bickering Parliament, I was intrigued.
Darkest Hour
has been accused of being by-the-numbers Oscar bait, but I could not disagree more.
The film stands on its own as an intelligently-written historical drama which
makes for an interesting complement to other Oscar-worthy films depicting the
era such as The King’s Speech (2010)
and Dunkirk (2017). Unlike those
other films, however, Darkest Hour
doubles-down on the historical content but never loses sight of what it truly
is: a character study, and it emerges as an engaging – and surprisingly moving
- piece showcasing Gary Oldman in what
is surely the pinnacle of his achievements as an actor.
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