Tuesday 29 October 2013

Two For Tuesday - Trance / Filth

Filthy Trancing


The man can have one-man staring contests for hours...
Back in 2006 the British Academy of Film and Television Arts, otherwise known as BAFTA, rightfully voted for a young Scottish actor to win the Rising Star Award for his roles in films such as the Oscar-winning The Last King Of Scotland and Atonement, not to mention his vital and applauded role of Mr. Tumnus in The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe.  He beat several impressive up-and-comers such as future Academy Award winner Michelle Williams, as well as the incredibly talented, but often miscast, Gael Garcia Bernal. That young Scot was one James McAvoy and he has just gone from strength to strength after being awarded this fan-chosen honour.  Aside from various voice-acting, he has since starred alongside Angelina Jolie in Wanted, portrayed a young Charles Xavier in X-Men: First Class and given an impressive performance in a subpar film, Welcome To The Punch.  And now in the past few months, McAvoy has been very busy indeed, starring in both head-scratching dramas Trance and Filth.

Both Trance and Filth have received wide critical acclaim upon release but unfortunately they only featured in the heights of the UK box office for more than a few weeks.   Their short lifespan could come down to a number of factors, but one reason for their critical acclaim surely is the acting talents of that one risen star James McAvoy.   His natural charisma and charm simply ooze off the screen as he portrays unreliable narrators in both films, as well as providing a steady groundwork upon which both stories may build.  Whilst you might not trust his characters, you feel comfortable in his ability to entertain, even when acting despicably or dishonestly and that is a rare trait for an actor.

Released back in March, Trance sees McAvoy play an auction house employee caught up and implicated in the theft of a priceless piece of artwork.  His head is struck during the attempted heist and he cannot recall where he hid the painting from the robbers.   Obviously, this irritates the robbery's mastermind (Vincent Cassell) and he contacts a hypno-therapist (Rosario Dawson) in an attempt to retrieve the memory from McAvoy's damaged mind.  As they delve deeper into McAvoy's mind, they discover that there is more hidden within than just the painting's location.

On overview, this could be the most intricate and confusing film I have seen in the cinema since Christopher Nolan decided to generously reward us with Inception back in 2010.  There are a lot of comparisons to make to Inception; mainly being that I was left open-mouthed by many of the film's twists and turns and it will definitely require a second viewing.  Danny Boyle hasn't been afraid of being bold in his directorial career, made evident from his early films, such as Ewan McGregor's incredibly disturbing cold-turkey ordeals in Trainspotting (baby on ceilings, anyone?) all the way to those he has directed recently, with James Franco's personal dismemberment in 127 Hours certainly leaving a lasting impression.  Just thinking of Franco reaching his left arm's main nerve makes my skin crawl to this day.  And in it's own way, Trance isn't afraid of taking bold steps in it's narrative.  Timelines are turned askew, allegiances are formed, then broken and not everyone is who they seem.

I honestly did not know what to expect going into Trance and can safely say that I still have no idea what I truly watched.   All I know is that I was happily blown away; not only by the mind-bending culmination but nearly every scene preceding it. A large part of that reaction would be due to the varied performance of Mr McAvoy.  He shows such a dramatic and impressive range of emotion in Trance, he seems to embody approximately seven different characters and all in the same person.  Danny Boyle manages to treat us to a cavalcade of red herrings, teasing foreshadowings and subtle hints to the film's true meaning.  Upon discovery, you will instantly want to watch the film again to appreciate it in a whole new light.

Speaking of a whole new light, not since Nicolas Cage's insane, scenery-chewing performance in Bad Lieutenant have I seen a more destitute, despicable and damaged character in film than Filth's Bruce Robertson (McAvoy).  He is a manipulating, molesting, bigoted, homophobic, misogynistic horror of a man, but all McAvoy has to do is flash his cheeky grin and you can't help but be reluctantly mesmerised as he terrorises his way through the Edinburgh streets.


Filth is adapted from the Irvine Welsh novel of the same name, and like Welsh's previous work, Trainspotting, Filth focusses on the depravity and turmoil of one particular Scottish man.   Instead of McGregor's Renton, we are introduced to Bruce, a Detective Sergeant in the Edinburgh police who is desperately vying for the coveted Detective Inspector position that is up for grabs.  In order to achieve his goal, Bruce is willing to toy with the emotions and dreams of his colleagues, plotting against them all whilst indulging in drugs, alcohol and sexually-abusvie relationships.  Described by McAvoy as “Blackadder, but without Richard Curtis”, it really isn't a first-date film but is still sincerely breathtaking in the depths that it sinks.

The word 'overdose' comes to mind...
Whilst Bruce is truly a loathsome character, he is supported by a fantastic cast, particularly Eddie Marsen who continues his fine form as the timid Clifford Blades and Jim Broadbent who appears in Bruce's imagination as a twisted surreal version of his real-life psychiatrist.  I haven't read the book from which Filth is adapted, but when I have discussed it with friends, they have nothing but praise for the novel and highlighted the surreal dreams sequences in which the psychiatrist features.  These were truly shocking moments during the film as they are drastically different from the normal gritty reality that Bruce encounters during his mental breakdown.  He also begins imagining his friends having grotesque animal heads instead of their regular faces and those images with stay with me for a long time...

Overall I feel that these are films that are quite difficult to understand and endure, but can be appreciated regardless throughout. Like someone telling you a really complicated mathematical problem, showing you how they solved it and then watching them smash a watermelon right in front of your face; you don't quite know what you've seen or how much you understood, but gosh, what an interesting experience!

That analogy might not quite work, since it's nearing midnight and I'm beginning to struggle, but the main linchpin of both films is that man McAvoy.  His charm and his talent transfix your eyes to the screen throughout both films, despite the vulgar, confusing or depraved actions taking place and that is a rare talent in actors today.  He will soon be seen in the upcoming X-Men film, Days of Future Past (which I honestly cannot wait for) but I'm certain that an Academy Award will come soon for this wee lad from Port Glasgow.

Ratings:
Trance – 9/10

Filth – 8/10

Thank you for reading and I'll see you all soon! x


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