
To Kill A Mockingbird
The Summer We Discovered Life. . .
Every so often, as sure as night follows day, a film comes along that
manages to transport us from our everyday lives and into a time and place
that is recalled through memories of better and in a reversal of fortunes,
turbulent times. To Kill A Mockingbird is such a film.
In a Pulitzer Prize winning novel by Harper Lee, the small town of Macomb,
Alabama is portrayed in the summer of 1932, during the deepest depression
that the United States had ever experienced. Over the course of the next
year and a half, events will burrow inside this sleepy southern town and
the lives of its residents will be transported by actions, ideas,
perceptions and convictions that will influence one, and all, in ways that
will ring true for years to come.
Atticus Finch (Gregory Peck) is a lawyer and widower, raising two small
children: Scout (Mary Badham) and her older brother Jem (Phillip Alford).
Into their lives enters a visitor, Dill (John Megna) from Meridian,
Mississippi, who is spending two weeks with his Aunt Stephanie (Alice
Ghostley). Macomb is a town with nothing to do and, if there were, no money
to spend on it. The stage is being set for a life-shattering episode that
will not go quietly into that good night.
Childhood holds its fascinations, its myths, its coming of age and, through
the eyes of the three children, the audience is allowed to peer into the
adult world around them as perceived through the minds and souls of
innocence that will be all too easily shattered as time whistles down the
track. One of the stories woven so masterfully within its covers is the
local urban legend of the bogeyman, Boo Radley (Robert Duval), who lives on
the same block as the Finch family. In a narration, rather like playing
telephone, his persona takes on all the familiar attributes of a raving
lunatic, a monster out for blood. His aura becomes the end all for Scout,
Jem and Dill as they seek to master the mystery surrounding Boo and the
ability to live to tell the tale!
Into this world of innocence, a shattering crescendo of complexity wraps
itself in the lives of the townspeople in the form of an alleged rape of a
white woman, Mayella Violet Ewell (Collin Wilcox), by a black man, Tom
Robinson (Brock Peters). Atticus Finch is called upon to act as counsel for
Robinson and, in doing so, the stage has been set for a dance with race
relations and the exemplary lengths taken in order to allow justice to
prevail in the face of malcontent.
The performances throughout To Kill A Mockingbird are stunning. Gregory
Peck, as the gentleman lawyer who is mired in small town attitudes and
thoughts that were so representational in the southern gothic sphere, has
collected and held a restrained order to his character, and in the process,
he has allowed us all to be on the receiving end of hate as conveyed
through the actions of small minds and small people. The children,
especially Mary Badham, are siblings of more than a movie-making venture.
They show the absence of preconceived notions and the guile of beings
before the actions of adults can render their world as lost and gone with
the shedding of time.
James Anderson as Tom Ewell is the complete representation of oily slime as
Mayella's father. He embodies all of the hate and prejudice that continues
to be harboured to this day in the souls of those who would attempt to
wield their vision of the way things should and ought to be. He has a foul
baseness that lingers like a bad rash as he attempts to invoke his
arguments through drunken bullying and hatred. Collin Willcox, as Mayella,
is excruciatingly convincing as the bored house-bound white woman who tries
to tempt Tom Robinson into kissing her and through her actions sets in
motion a rollercoaster of tragedy to come. Her speech to the assembled
courtroom is superb and as the audience, you feel her anger and resentment
at having to be put in such a position, having to lie to save face and what
little position she has in the town. Brock Peters, as the aforementioned
Robinson, is equally sure in the allotted time he spends on the screen.
There is a noble demeanor to his bearing and yet we are aware of the
restrictions to which blacks were held in their relationships with whites
at the time.
Robert Mulligan, the director, and Horton Foote, the screenwriter, have
presented us with a look into our pasts and faithfully etched a portrait of
quiet and artfully rendered proportions that draw us into the canvas and
the lives of those assembled. We have walked a mile in their shoes and have
been under their skin. Foote worried about being able to do justice to
Lee's novel, but he worried for nothing. He has completely evoked a time
period that now rests behind clouds of dust, blown by the winds of time
into oblivion.
The cinematography by Russell Harlan and the set decoration by OIiver Emert
carry us back through the courtesy of black and white to a depiction seen
only in old photographs and clouding memories of those who lived in those
precarious times. Black and white films seem to have had a curse thrust
upon them by the younger generation today, as boring and tedious, but
through the courtesies extended by Harlan and Emert, we are richer for
those perceptions that would harken back throughout the pages of history.
Elmer Bernstein's film score carries us like an old friend and helps us to
make our acquaintances with the characters held within this framework. He
has achieved much with a simple theme and persuades us that such simplicity
is fulfilled with less rather than more.
To Kill A Mockingbird is beautifully haunting and having been made in the
'60s, at the height of the Civil Rights movement, it garners our attention
to stop and take the time to truly 'see' what the human race is all about
and what it can and should be, if taken over the bumps in the road and onto
a path of sincere honesty and purpose. No special effects were needed, no
huge Hollywood budget, no splashing of a story that had a happy ending for
everyone involved. It is an open book into the realities of a world tilting
temporarily off its axis and being brought back on track through the
goodness that sits in the hearts, minds and souls of mankind, if given half
a chance. See it and be amazed at what real moviemaking is all about.
Written by: Mary F. Sibley
Reviewers Rating: 9.5
Reader's Rating: 7.56
Reader's Votes: 94
Added: 8-Jun-2003
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