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Saturday, May 7, 2022

THE PRISONER (1967)

Publicity poster for The Prisoner (© Patrick McGoohan/Pat Jackson/Don Chaffrey/David Tomblin/ITC Entertainment/Everyman Films/Carlton Communications plc/ITV Studios Global Entertainment – reproduced here on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis for educational/review purposes only)

Time for another brief migration from MovieLand to TVLand, this time to review a truly classic cult British sci fi/psychological thriller show that has taken me more than 50 years to view in its entirety. For although I did watch a few episodes and excerpts way back in the late 1960s when it was first broadcast, I'd never viewed the full 17-episode series – nor any episode of it in colour, because we only had a b/w TV set back then. So on 1 October 2021, after having promised myself to do so for ages, I finally embarked upon what turned out to be a marathon multi-evening viewing session by way of my complete VHS video box set (which I'd owned for over 25 years but had never even unwrapped until now), watching that most iconic and idiosyncratic of UK TV series – The Prisoner.

Produced by ITC Entertainment and originally screened in Britain by ITV during 1967-1968, The Prisoner stars (as well as being co-directed and co-written by) its creator, American-Irish English actor Patrick McGoohan, in the title role. He plays a newly-resigned British secret agent who is abducted from his London home after being covertly rendered unconscious there. When he wakes up, he discovers to his alarm that he is now in a mysterious, self-sufficient coastal hamlet of entirely-unrevealed geographical location but enclosed on all non-coastal sides by high mountains, thereby rendering it totally isolated.

This cryptic hamlet is known only as The Village, sports a canopied penny-farthing bicycle design as its logo, and everyone there (it has a population of several hundred persons) is referred to not by a name but instead by a number – Number Six in The Prisoner's case (his real name is never revealed). He spends the entire series trying to escape from The Village, while the baffled viewers of this bewildering show spend it trying to work out what on earth is happening!

Having said that, the central, incessantly emphasized theme of The Prisoner is the importance of individuality, hence Number Six's constant refusal to acquiesce to The Village's rigid demands for conformity (as exemplified by its labeling everyone with numbers rather than names). This is best summed up by Number Six's most famous line, repeated by him in the opening to every episode: "I am not a number. I am a free man!"

 
The canopied penny-farthing bicycle logo of The Village in The Prisoner (© Patrick McGoohan/Pat Jackson/Don Chaffrey/David Tomblin/ITC Entertainment/Everyman Films/Carlton Communications plc/ITV Studios Global Entertainment – reproduced here on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis for educational/review purposes only)

As for Number Six's numerous attempts to escape his invidious imprisonment within The Village: as he is soon to discover, anyone attempting to do so is inevitably confronted by one of the most extraordinary but menacing jailers ever seen in a TV show – a gigantic translucent white sphere incongruously dubbed Rover, which rises up from the sea to chase after and, if need be, lethally envelop the would-be absconder, whether in the sea or on land. Suffocation via spherical smothering – not a pretty sight!

Number Six's human nemesis is The Village's ever-changing but usually pompous, self-important administrator, Number Two, played by a different actor or actress almost each week (including such luminaries as Leo McKern, Patrick Cargill, Peter Wyngarde, Anton Rodgers, Eric Portman, George Baker, and Mary Morris). Number Two's onerous task, as appointed by the perpetually unseen Number One, is to discover why Number Six tendered his resignation (which he did so in a very acrimonious manner) – only for Number Six to thwart his/her intrusive monitoring of him plus all manner of mind-bending manipulations at every turn, however, in surreal storylines that are often as bizarre as they are bedazzling.

Filmed in the real but preternaturally-exquisite resort village of Portmeirion in Gwynedd, North Wales, and featuring a veritable cavalcade of notable British stars of the day, this seriously strange TV show is extraordinarily beautiful and stylish when viewed at last in colour, far more so than I'd expected from my hazy b/w 1960s memories of it. On 1 October, I watched Episode 1 (entitled 'Arrival'), which set the scene for the entire series very effectively, and looked forward very much to viewing the next 16. On 21 December, I finally accomplished this long-held goal of mine by viewing the much-anticipated final installment, Episode 17 ('Fall Out'), in which I assumed that all of this show's many mysteries would at last be explained. Yeah, right! And my verdict?

The Prisoner is unquestionably a thoroughly fascinating show, although McGoohan's Number Six is so objectionably smug, with such an insufferably arrogant smirk fixed seemingly permanently across his face, that I often found myself siding with Number Two and the sinister Village where he is being held captive, which I feel sure was not the intention of the writers! (One of these was McGoohan himself.)

Portmeirion, conversely, looks absolutely stunning. Indeed, now that I've viewed the entire series of The Prisoner, I may well pay a visit there at some stage, to observe at first hand some of the iconic settings that feature in this show and with which I have become very familiar, albeit only vicariously at present.

 
The piazza at Portmeirion; this spectacular Welsh village was designed and built by architect Sir Clough Williams-Ellis in the style of an Italian village (© Mike McBey/Wikipedia – CC BY 2.0 licence)

However, and without giving away spoilers to those who haven't seen it but may wish to do so, I must say that at least as far as I'm concerned, the concluding, climactic episode of The Prisoner is very disappointing – inasmuch as it makes no sense whatsoever. In fact, it seems imho to have been thought up by McGoohan (who wrote that episode) during a period of severe sleep deprivation!

Bearing in mind how adept most of the previous episodes had been (although the last four veered off into some decidedly abstruse, self-indulgent flights of fancy), it was a shame to have ended the show in such an unfulfilling, unsatisfactory manner, I felt, especially with regard to the long-awaited, literal unmasking of Number One's hitherto-cryptic identity. My guess had been Number Two's butler, played by Angelo Muscat, in an actual instance of "The butler did it", by virtue of his being not only small in stature and silent in nature but also ubiquitous in appearance throughout the series, thereby cleverly hiding in plain sight – or so I'd thought, incorrectly as it turned out.

However, I did read that McGoohan was given only a week to write this final, crucial episode, and with no prior notice, so that may explain its shortcomings. Nevertheless, so much was left wholly unexplained or at best open-ended that what was at times a decidedly farcical denouement to such a hitherto-engrossing, superbly scripted series inevitably engendered a not-inconsiderable degree of anger and controversy among some viewers – and still does today among TV historians and aficionados.

There are a fair few intriguing characters amidst all the curiosity and craziness in this archetypal '60s show, but none more so than the two seemingly different ones (Number Eight and Number Forty-Eight respectively) played by the ever-enigmatic Alexis Kanner. In Episode 14 ('Living in Harmony'), Number Eight is transformed via hallucinogenic drugs surreptitiously given to Number Six into a psychotic mute Wild West sharp-shooter nicknamed The Kid, but dressed incongruously in circus gear and a top hat. In contrast, Number Forty-Eight looks like a 1960s Mod, and persists in singing the Bible-inspired spiritual song 'Dem Bones' throughout his interrogation by a kangaroo court ensconced within a cave deep below The Village in Episode 17. It's all totally mad of course, but undeniably entertaining.

(Incidentally, just for the sake of completeness I should mention that in The Prisoner Kanner also plays a photographer and voices in an uncredited role a character referred to only as Chief; both of them appear in Episode 15, 'The Girl Who Was Death'.)

 
Alexis Kanner as The Kid in Episode 14 of The Prisoner (© Patrick McGoohan/Pat Jackson/Don Chaffrey/David Tomblin/ITC Entertainment/Everyman Films/Carlton Communications plc/ITV Studios Global Entertainment – reproduced here on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis for educational/review purposes only)

There are endless storyline twists and turns in The Prisoner. However, my own particular favourite involves hints that the reason why Number Six had resigned as a secret agent was that he'd discovered to his horror that an idea he'd submitted many years earlier to his superiors but which he'd subsequently rejected as being too restrictive not only had been secretly implemented by them but also had been made even more restrictive. And that idea? The creation of a secluded, closely-guarded location where ex-agents who had been privy to significant information would be confined for the remainder of their lives to ensure that their secrets could never be leaked to the enemy – or, to give it the name that it was given after being covertly established, The Village!

There has long been speculation that The Prisoner aka Number Six is actually one and the same fictional character as NATO secret agent John Drake, the title character in the earlier 1960s UK TV series Danger Man, who was also played by McGoohan. However, McGoohan always denied this. Curiously, there is a character appearing briefly in Episode 15 of The Prisoner who is played by an English actor named…John Drake!

In 2009, a six-part mini-series remake of The Prisoner was screened in the United States by the cable TV channel AMC, who had co-produced it with the British TV channel company ITV. Directed by Nick Hurran and written by Bill Gallagher, it stars Jim Caviezel as Number Six and Ian McKellen as Number Two (there is only one Number Two in this version, and at one stage there were thoughts about this character being played by none other than Patrick McGoohan, which would certainly have been intriguing!). I recently purchased this mini-series on DVD, so it will be interesting to watch it and see how it compares with the original. In addition, there are ongoing plans to create a movie version of The Prisoner, with Ridley Scott as its possible director.

Notwithstanding what for me personally was its less than satisfying finale, I thoroughly enjoyed The Prisoner, and rank it among the best TV shows that I have ever seen. So if you'd like to watch an official trailer for this classic series, be sure to click here to view one on YouTube. And if you'd like to watch an official trailer for the 2009 American mini-series remake, please click here to view one on YouTube. Be seeing you!

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My official UK DVD of The Prisoner 2009 American mini-series (© Nick Hurran/AMC – reproduced here on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis for educational/review purposes only)
 

Tuesday, September 8, 2020

CATS

Publicity poster for Cats (© Tom Hooper/Andrew Lloyd Webber/Working Title Films/Amblin Entertainment/Perfect World Pictures/Monumental Pictures/The Really Useful Group/Universal Pictures - reproduced here on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis for educational/review purposes only)

The Marmite of movie musicals must surely be Cats (UK readers will understand what I mean by this!). Love it or hate it? I loved it! Was it worth it? Yes indeed, it was well worth the wait for its release, the cinema entry fee, and more recently the DVD – so don't let any catty critic tell you otherwise!

Fleeing from a dismal, rain-filled morning, on 20 December 2019 I escaped into the dry, welcoming solace of my local cinema to see what for me was the long-awaited and much-anticipated movie version of Andrew Lloyd Webber's smash-hit musical Cats (based upon T.S. Eliot's famous collection of moggy-themed poems entitled Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats) - and what an absolutely mesmerising, spellbinding experience it was! Ironically, Cats had previously never been among my favourite ALW productions, saved for me only by the sublime if deeply sad ballad 'Memory', but that all changed when watching this magical movie musical.

Not long ago, I had read some nowadays-all-too-typical snowflake bewailings that its feline characters appeared too weird, frightening even, with the traditional cat costumes worn in stage productions replaced here with CGI-rendered furry body suits. Frightening indeed, what tosh! No doubt these same bemoaners have no problems sitting through the blood-soaked orgy of gore and mutilation all too frequently presented as 'entertainment' in today's innumerable action movie and horror franchises, yet shriek in shock at the sight of totally UNshocking humanoid felines. What is the world coming to? Anyway, rant over, back to the film.

Bearing in mind that its source material was a series of autonomous poems with minimal links to each another and no actual storyline, when Cats was originally conceived as a stage musical back in the late 1970s its creators had the unenviable task of weaving these poems together somehow in order to yield at least the pretense of a plot. What they ultimately devised, however, was a very intriguing tale in which a diverse gathering of cats took place in London's backstreets one night in every year for a worthy member of their company to be granted a new life, ascending to a feline heaven in the skies called the Heaviside Layer, prior to which each cat enthusiastically and energetically auditions via song and dance in the hope of receiving that precious gift, which will be bestowed by Old Deuteronomy. In the stage version, for obvious reasons there is a limitation upon what can be presented, but no such limitations exist in the spectacular world of CGI.

Consequently, in this dazzling movie version the London backstreet settings of bars, night clubs, a rubbish dump, and the interiors of various cat-owners' homes (each and every one meticulously designed and gorgeous to look at) are rendered gargantuan in size in order to create the impression that all of the performers are indeed only cat-sized, an illusion that works extremely well throughout. And the CGI-coated cats themselves, constituting a tribe known as the Jellicles, are played by a truly stellar cast, including the likes of Sir Ian McKellen (as old Gus the Theatre Cat), Jason Derulo (Rum Tum Tugger), Jennifer Hudson (Grizabella the Glamour Cat) who gets to sing 'Memory' not once but twice (bliss!), ballerina Francesca Hayward (Victoria) a principal dancer at the Royal Ballet who makes her movie debut here, the ubiquitous James Corden (Bustopher Jones), Rebel Wilson (Jennyanydots the Gumbie Cat), Idris Elba (a pantheresque-portrayed, ineffably malevolent Macavity the Mystery Cat), Taylor Swift (as Macavity's equally villainous sidekick Bombalurina - but nothing to do with Timmy Mallett... children's TV fans in the UK will understand!), Ray Winstone (Captain Growltiger), and Dame Judi Dench (Old Deuteronomy).

The 1998 official video/DVD release of a stage performance of Cats, starring among others Elaine Paige as Grizabella and Sir John Mills as Gus (© David Mallet/Andrew Lloyd Webber/Really Useful Films/PolyGram Video/Universal Pictures - reproduced here on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis for educational/review purposes only)

This last-mentioned casting of Dame Judi as Old Deuteronomy may come as something of a surprise to Cats purists, as in both the original Eliot poem and this musical's traditional theatre staging (including the bestselling official video/DVD movie of one such stage performance, released in 1998) the character has always been male. However, I suspect that Old Deuteronomy's sex-change here may be explained not merely as a nod to diversity but also to the fact that back in 1981 when Cats was first staged, the role of Grizabella had originally been given to Judi but, tragically, just a short time before its debut she tore her Achilles tendon and had to pull out of the show, with a last-minute replacement found in Elaine Paige, and the rest, as they say, is history. But now, finally, she has returned to Cats, albeit in a different role, which seems only fair and fitting.

All of the main characters are portrayed effectively by their respective actors/actresses/dancers, and I feel that some of the less famous members of the cast deserve special mention here too, particularly New York ballet dancer Robbie Fairchild as Munkustrap, Danny Collins as Mungojerrie, and Laurie Davidson as Magical Mr Mistoffelees (although his character, somewhat enigmatic and mystical in the stage versions, is played more for laughs here, as a mostly less-than-successful magician cat until he finally redeems himself via the saving of Old Deuteronomy from Macavity's evil clutches).

But for me the truly outstanding performance without any hesitation whatsoever is Jennifer Hudson's immensely powerful yet heart-wrenchingly poignant rendition of 'Memory'. I never thought that anyone could ever outperform Elaine Paige in this role, but Jennifer takes the tragic figure of Grizabella to an entirely new level (click here to experience her emotional tour de force), augmented, moreover, by the abandoned white kitten Victoria singing a new, haunting song, 'Beautiful Ghosts', co-written specially for this movie by ALW and Taylor Swift (click here for a lyric video of Taylor Swift's original version). 'Memory' has always been one of my all-time favourite musical theatre songs, with its wistful theme of remembering and longing for bygone happier times taking on a much deeper and more personal meaning for me during the past six and a half years by myself. Indeed, I suspect that I must be allergic to this song, because every time I hear it nowadays my eyes start to water, as they most certainly did today, watching and listening alone in the darkness to Jennifer's intensely moving performance.

Bearing in mind that Grizabella is unquestionably the most famous felid in this entire musical, it is nothing if not ironic that the poem 'Grizabella: the Glamour Cat' didn't actually appear in T.S. Eliot's original book. Instead, as revealed in The Really Useful Company's official publication Cats: The Book of the Musical (1981), which I own, it was an unpublished fragment of which only the last eight lines were written, because Eliot thought her history too sad for children, at whom his book was primarily aimed. Also, I remember reading somewhere many years ago that ALW had originally envisaged Cats and also Starlight Express being eventually recreated as animated feature films for release in movie form, but with the advancements in CGI had decided to go down that latter avenue instead with Cats.

In summary: this marvellous movie is quite unlike anything that I've ever seen before, and I am all the more empowered for having seen it. So if you want to stretch your imagination's horizon and view something truly original (as opposed to yet another incarnation of some long-since clapped-out, tediously-regurgitated franchise), I thoroughly recommend that you ignore the tiresome taradiddle that has been trumpeted about this fantastic, fantastical film by blinkered movie buff(oon)s, and enter the extraordinary world of Cats for a couple of hours. It will be time well spent, I assure you.
 
 
Photo of my Cats plush figure from the stage version of Cats (© Dr Karl Shuker)

Finally: here is an official trailer for this awesome movie musical that imho is truly the cat's whiskers!

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Alongside the Cats publicity poster in my local cinema (© Dr Karl Shuker)