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The
Long Day Closes (1992) – T. Davies
Meticulously crafted with each sequence
suffused with a distinctive kind of light, often muted or mediated through the
rain; on the soundtrack, there are snippets of film dialogue or songs and
unknown noises transposed over the more diegetic sounds. This is director Terence Davies’ personal reverie,
bespeaking of a lonely childhood, brightened occasionally by the cinema and by
family bonds with preoccupied older siblings and a widowed mum. The
stillness of the moments is often broken by singing, sometimes low and distant
and personal, and occasionally religious or from the heart, collectively, as in
Davies’ previous film (Distant Voices, Still Lives; 1988). But the overall feeling is cold, not warmly
nostalgic, but chilly and apart -- the staged and constructed nature of the
shots adds to this sense of detachment.
There is often pain and torment, from stern schoolmasters and schoolyard
bullies – and friends who carelessly exclude. Yet, the film is still wondrous,
a series of high-culture poetic moments with low-culture British tenement life
as their ingredients (alongside audio from The Magnificent Ambersons, Great
Expectations, Meet Me in St. Louis, and the Ealing Comedies as clues to decipher
or totems to worship). Almost too personal to share, if it weren’t
for its deeper common humanity.
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