REEL REFLECTIONS "The King’s Speech" A Monarch finds his Voice
Dave Greiser
Most
anyone who speaks publicly for a living is familiar with the clammy
anxiety of those last seconds before addressing an audience.
Politicians, preachers, and actors all know that the real possibility
of failure accompanies each lonely trip to the microphone. But
what if someone were forced to speak before masses of people with a
pronounced stammer? And what if the setting of one’s most important
speech was a moment of international crisis, an occasion that required
the projection of a confident resolve before millions of people? Such
was the plight of King George VI when he addressed Britain to declare
war on Germany in 1939. The king’s quandary, along with the events
leading up to it, is rendered with remarkable depth and emotion in the
film "The King’s Speech." The premise of this
story does not suggest material for a great film. The prospect of
watching someone overcome a speech impediment will not send the average
movie-goer running toward the box office. "The King’s Speech" was
originally a play script discovered by the rising young London
filmmaker Tom Hooper. In ordinary hands, this film might have become
another wordy, slowly paced BBC costume drama. In Hopper’s hands it is
a tightly paced story that builds toward surprisingly deep feeling. Credit
for much of this feeling must go to the actors, of course. Colin Firth
("A Single Man," "Pride and Prejudice") portrays George VI, formerly
Prince Albert ("Bertie" to his family) as a retiring career naval
officer whose last desire in the world is to become king. Most
Americans are somewhat familiar with the story of George’s flamboyant
older brother Edward. Edward (played here by Guy Pearce) relinquished
the throne in 1936 to marry a twice-divorced American. Up to now we
have heard little about Edward’s successor, George VI, whose painful
childhood included brow-beating from his royal father to "Just spit it
out!" when George was unable to form his words. Firth’s stuttering in
this role is more than a dramatic trick; when the king stammers before
his subjects at a party, we feel his shame. The
man who wants to loosen George’s tongue and start him speaking plainly
is an offbeat Australian named Lionel Logue. Logue is played by
Geoffrey Rush ("Pirates of the Caribbean") as an unorthodox therapist
whose techniques include reading into a recording device while
listening to loud music through headphones, and shouting
obscenities-which apparently most stutterers can repeat fluently. Rush
renders Lionel Logue as a commoner who refuses to kowtow to class
distinctions and insists instead on conducting his sessions with the
king on a first name basis. That Logue himself is a failed actor gives
him a certain empathy with his terrified client. Helena
Bonham Carter is the third indispensable player in this film. Carter
plays the king’s wife (Americans know her as the "queen mum"). Though
Carter began her dramatic career doing costume dramas like this one,
most filmgoers identify her more readily in her quirkier roles as a
witch ("Harry Potter") or an evil mortal (""Fight Club",and ""Big
Fish"). Carter plays this role with a nurturing softness that suggests
she is an actor of great range and subtlety. Many
period movies rely on painstakingly constructed historical sets and key
scenes that are elaborately produced on a grand scale. But some of the
most memorable scenes in "The King’s Speech" take place in cramped
quarters that give the viewer a feeling of claustrophobia. We sense
that we are inside the king’s psyche, or perhaps his tortured throat as
he struggles to give voice to his thoughts. At
the film’s beginning, when Prince Albert gives a speech in Wembley
Stadium to open an exhibition, we see just a portion of the crowd from
under the canopy where the royal family sits. In later sequences the
viewer follows behind the king, looking down narrow halls and moving
through small doorways, and approaching a microphone much as a
condemned person might approach an execution chamber. The
best scene in the film is the last, the climactic scene in which the
king declares war. The room from which he speaks to the nation is a
tiny studio with enough space for the speaker, the microphone, and the
king’s therapist, to whom the king delivers his speech as though he
were speaking to only one other person. The entire scene is shot in
close-up, and both actors deliver a wonderful moment of intense,
measured emotion. Though I enjoy history and I
often choose to see historical films I must confess to a limited
appreciation for costume dramas. I think it is because the dress-up
clothes and silly hats so often break the mood and remind me that I’m
watching actors at work. In "The King’s
Speech" there were few false notes to break the spell-from beginning to
end. I was experiencing a story, rather than watching a movie. "The
King’s Speech" offered me an opportunity to do something I was not sure
was possible: to identify with a man who lives in the rarified world of
royalty, and to see him as—how shall I say it?—as a man. —Dave
Greiser is a frightened public speaker who has survived 25 years in
various preaching roles. His latest audience of guinea pigs is the
North Baltimore Mennonite Church, in Baltimore, Maryland.
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