[Originally written for The Herald in 1998]
Set the wayback machine to 1998. Parallax View
presents reviews of films released 20 years ago, written by our contributors
for various papers and websites. Most of these have not been available for
years.
Its title and subject matter
may suggest a heavy arthouse experience. But make no mistake: Love
and Death on Long Island is one of the most thoroughly entertaining
movies of the year.
This funny, graceful British
film features a marvelous central character and one of the best scenes of
revelation in years. We spend the first reel of the film meeting Giles De’Ath
(he takes some pains to pronounce his name correctly: Day-awth). As played by
the splendid John Hurt, De’Ath is a brainy academic writer, a man of large
reputation even if nobody actually reads his books. Widowed and isolated in his
regimented life, he has quite happily ignored the modern world for his entire
adult life. He’s heard the vague rumor that some of E.M. Forster’s novels have
been made into films, and one day he tries to see one of these respectable
pictures. The confusions of the multiplex result in his buying a ticket for
something called Hotpants College 2,
an insipid teen sex comedy.
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