I must admit, I didn’t expect this film to be good.
Indeed, the thumbnail seemed to indicate that Elizabeth Hurley was the star.
And so this makes two recent movies for which the adverts capitalized on the similarity of their leading ladies to actresses more famous than themselves.
But I am thankful.
Because Elizabeth Hurley could never have pulled this off (though she be a completely competent actress).
This Beautiful Fantastic needed a magic beyond its worldly resources.
And Jessica Brown Findlay brought that magic.
Which is not to say that Simon Aboud did not do a fine job directing our film.
He most certainly did.
One might say this film is about gardens and gardening.
And in a way, it is.
But it is much more about love.
So many strands.
Tom Wilkinson is fantastic here.
But Andrew Scott is equally good.
Wilkinson grounds this production.
Scott is perhaps the prodigy.
Brown Findlay is some pure substance which elevates everything.
She needs these two actors.
But they need her as much if not more.
Jeremy Irvine also has flashes of brilliance here.
I quite enjoyed this movie.
I’m thankful it exists.
So we must delve deeper.
We must admit that Brown Findlay’s lips are to this film as J. Lo’s ass is to Ali G.
Which is to say, Brown Findlay’s lips are almost an additional actor here.
They have a life of their own.
You might call this poor fetishism, but it needs must be said.
These are on par with those of Angelina Jolie.
But there’s a difference.
Brown Findlay’s lips are not freakishly large.
And yet, they draw the eyes.
One cannot look away.
They are always the quivering point of focus in this gossamer production.
Which is also to say, Brown Findlay is really really beautiful.
That is a factor in and of itself.
I seldom say this about any actress.
But it almost goes without saying here.
She is freakishly beautiful.
By which, we mean, breathtaking.
And a damn fine actress!