The Other Boleyn Girl
Anne (Natalie Portman) we've all heard of, her sister Mary (Scarlett Johansson), not so much. But it was Mary who first slept with Henry VIII (Eric Bana), and (according to Philippa Gregory's best-selling historical novel at any rate) she even bore him a son. In one of the more risible scenes in what is for the most part a brisk but decorous melodrama, Henry is distracted from the birth by Anne's peevish promise that, yes, his love will be reciprocated, if only he will make a decent woman of her and rid himself of the Queen, Katherine of Aragon (Ana Torrent). He promises not to speak another word to Mary either, and walks out without a glance at his newborn son. What would lead Anne to such betrayal? Wounded pride apparently: set to captivate the King by her father and her uncle (Mark Rylance as Thomas Boleyn; David Morrissey as the Duke of Norfolk) she made a hash of it and he fell for her married sister instead. Then there was an ill-advised secret marriage to Henry Percy (Oliver Coleman), a tryst that her family instantly expunged, and she was exiled to the French court in punishment. Spurned and humiliated, she resolves to best Mary and put the King in his place. It's a perverse rebellion against the patriarchy that casts women as play-things, and for a while she succeeds in rewriting the rules. In the end she will be undone by the cruelest fate, her inability to bear Henry a male heir. (She did give birth to a daughter, of course - Elizabeth - but that's another story.)
Hardly the sexy bodice-ripper the marketing seems to promise, The Other Boleyn Girl is not so different from the traditional BBC costume drama director Justin Chadwick (Bleak House) cut his teeth on, albeit with more glamorous stars than the Beeb usually musters. Scripted by Peter Morgan - who was a good deal more discreet dealing with the current Royals in The Queen - the film is torn between analyzing power and succumbing to passion. We get a bit of both, but not enough to stir the heart or stimulate the brain. There are several very distinguished forebears to consider - A Man for All Seasons; Anne of a Thousand Days; and The Private Life of Henry VIII, among them. The Other Boleyn Girl doesn't have the seriousness nor the eloquence to stand those comparisons. Eric Bana is quite effective in his surprisingly few intimate moments with each sister, but the focus is very much on Natalie Portman and Scarlett Johansson. The movie might have worked better if the casting had been reversed (scholars can't agree which was the elder sister). Portman is technically accomplished enough to handle the flirty, reckless, but manipulative and single-minded Anne, but she's not the witchy enchantress Henry's second wife was accused of being.
Johansson is a natural man-eater, but again she's playing against type here: Mary is almost painfully virtuous, steadfast, honest and loyal (no wonder Scarlett looks so pallid and fretful). The best performances come from the elder folk: the splendid Spanish actress Ana Torrent as Katherine; David Morrissey as the opportunistic Norfolk; and Kristin Scott Thomas as Lady Elizabeth Boleyn, the girls' mother. "When was it that people stopped thinking of ambition as a sin?" she demands, as her husband conspires to, in effect, pimp his daughters for social advancement. It's a salient question still, and how delicious that this murky muckraker should have been selected for a Royal Premier before Prince Charles and Camilla. Whatever else may have changed in the interim, the "droit de seigneur" prevails, the right of kings to screw up royally. Tom Charity More information about The Other Boleyn Girl » Members' ReviewsReviews Voted Most HelpfulMost Recent Reviews |