An eccentric, lovable scientist falls in love with the girl next door - in an unusual way. Set in 1960's London (aka Swinging London), WONDERWALL tells the story of a reclusive professor who becomes obsessed with a stunning model called Penny Lane. A psychedelic fantasy steeped in voyeurism, this film features a musical score .. Read more
| Starring | Jane Birkin, Jack MacGowran, Iain Quarrier |
|---|---|
| Director | Joe Massot |
| Genres | Drama |
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An eccentric, lovable scientist falls in love with the girl next door - in an unusual way. Set in 1960's London (aka Swinging London), WONDERWALL tells the story of a reclusive professor who becomes obsessed with a stunning model called Penny Lane. A psychedelic fantasy steeped in voyeurism, this film features a musical score by George Harrison with musical contributions from Eric Clapton and Ravi Shankar.
| Starring | Jane Birkin, Jack MacGowran, Iain Quarrier |
|---|---|
| Director | Joe Massot |
| Studio | PRISM LEISURE CORPORATION |
| Run time | DVD: 1 hr 16 mins |
| Certificate | |
| Genres | Drama |
| Language | DVD: English |
| Released | DVD: 09 Oct 2006 Production year: 1968 |
| Format | DVD |
Here's a real find: one of the quintessential (and now forgotten) Swinging London films of the late 1960s. Watch eccentric professor Jack MacGowran peer through his hole in the wall at disturbed model Jane Birkin amid psychedelic butterfly effects and swirling sitars. The film is effectively director-less, Roman Polanski having wisely turned it down, proffering his protégé Joe Massot instead, a nice man with no noticeable talent. The movie is, uniquely, the sum of the work of its four superb collaborators: cameraman Harry Waxman, art director Assheton Gorton, editor Rusty Coppleman, and composer, Beatle George Harrison.
I'd heard a lot about this film when it first came out back in the 60s, so was looking forward to finally seeing it. What a let-down! For a start, we see a lot of Jane Birkin semi-clad, but she manages to keep it 'decent' for the entire film. As for Jack McGowran... I wonder if, somewhere in the UK, there's a secret 'School of Over-Acting'? If so, for sure, he's one of the graduates. (His performance reminded me a bit of Terry Gillam's 'Brazil' - also a potentially interesting film, similarly destroyed by over-acting).
1968 psychedelic curiosity which gave its name to the Noel Gallagher song. it has a soundtrack by Beatle George Harrison, Jane Birkin appears in a state of undress. Reading that, you want to rent it right now, don't you?
Well don't. For a start, its main star is this middle-aged absent-minded professor/scientist (He mixes up his colleague's names when he leaves the lab at the end of the day tee hee!). In his gloomy old attic apartment one evening examining something under a microscope he hears jarring Indian music (reminding you why Lennon and McCartney didn't allow George the keys to the studio too often). Then he spots a hole in the wall thru to the next apartment and espies Jane Birkin showing her bare legs and other groovy goings-on.
That's it really, though he drills more holes in the wall to allow his peeping tom activities full reign over the parties and phony groovy scene next door. He's a pathetic character, like a teen getting hold of a porn DVD for the first time. It goes on like this, occupying the same world as Bedazzled, but without the fun of Pete and Dud (not saying that film was a barrel of laughs, mind); English character actors Richard Wattis and Irene Handle pop up but rather than heightening the exoticism, they made me feel uncomfortably racist about the Indian music ('Ooh knock us up a curry love!'). I guess it's all a year out of date too, 1968 was differerent drugs and generally a whole lot less groovy.
After 20 minutes I really felt I should be doing something else. There was just something bleak and twee and pointless about this movie.
Some of the later far out Harrison music is okay, but you can see why the Beatles thought Magical Mystery Tour would be a smash if this sort of thing could earn a release.
Dominic - or sometimes Domenyk - Noonan is the first to say a name is important: if your name commands respect, it's half the battle. Especially in his trade, which is largely intimidation. Strange, then, that he should have chosen to change his name by deep poll, to LATTLAY FOTTFOY. The acronym tells us a lot about Noonan: Look After Those That Look After You, F*** OFF Those That F*** Off You. It was a lesson he learned from his old man, and it's obvious he took it to heart. But it's not just Read more