☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ½
Distant
Voices, Still Lives (1988) – T. Davies
It has the quality of old photographs,
fading and somewhat discoloured – and when they sing the old songs, memories
are surely evoked. This is obviously
director Terence Davies’ goal in this reflection on his family’s life in
working class Liverpool in the 1940’s and 1950’s. But we aren’t treated to
rose-coloured nostalgia; instead, things are often tense and even brutal. His
father (played by Pete Postlethwaite) is surly and violent, beating the kids
and his wife, leading to questions after his death about why mum ever married
him. These early childhood experiences
make up the first half of the film (“Distant Voices”), revealed
discontinuously, evoking emotions more than revealing specific details of life
– perhaps emotions are what chiefly remain decades later. The second half of the film (shot two years
later) sees the three children grown up and starting their own marriages, often
meeting in the pub with a gang of close friends and their mum. Other tensions arise, similar and different
to those in the first half but now the spirit of community seems to enter as a
protective factor (of sorts). Singing in
the pub is a spirited, perhaps escapist, activity but tender feelings well up
even as the cast expertly portrays the often ambivalent relations they have
with each other or with their friends, growing distant. Are these still lives? Perhaps Davies sees
them as not learning and building from their past experience. But still there
is some life spirit here that isn’t being quelled, that comes through, yes
nostalgically, but with enough power to think that Davies became the poet that
he clearly is through these foundational experiences (both good and bad).
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