“Danny Deckchair”
By Harry Forbes
Catholic News Service
NEW YORK (CNS) -- It's always gratifying to come across a small, modestly
scaled film that turns out to be total delight from start to finish.
And so it is with "Danny Deckchair" (Lions Gate), a bewitching
Australian film by American Jeff Balsmeyer who, in his first-ever full-length
feature, has created an engaging story in the vein of "magical
realism" about overcoming one's limitations and exploring life's
possibilities.
Danny Morgan (Rhys Ifans), a scruffy, bearded, lackadaisical cement
worker, looks forward to an upcoming vacation with his live-in girlfriend
Trudy (Justine Clarke) who, at the last minute, contrives to pull out
of the trip by inventing a work-related excuse. In fact, she's engineered
a date with smarmy newscaster Sandy Upman (Rhys Muldoon).
Danny discovers her deception, and as a sort of statement of independence,
decides to rig a deck chair with helium balloons and elevate himself
at a weekend barbecue, the first instance of some "Wizard of Oz" imagery
with which Balsmeyer has delightfully peppered the film.
The stunt goes awry as the deck chair rises without Danny’s
taking the scissors with which he had hoped to cut off the balloons
for his descent. Instead he drifts into the clouds -- to the consternation
of Trudy and their friends -- and ultimately crash-lands in a tree
on the property of Glenda Lake (Miranda Otto), a spinsterish parking
cop in the fictional town of Clarence many miles away.
In short order, he shaves his beard, adopts the guise of a professor,
falls in love with Glenda under the disapproving glare of her policeman
colleague and wins the affection of the townspeople.
Back home, the opportunistic Trudy basks in the new celebrity status
that has been thrust on her, and blossoms in her own right, as a
nationwide hunt for the missing Danny becomes front-page news, inspiring
Aussies everywhere to embrace Danny's spontaneity. Somehow, the people
of Clarence, themselves riveted by the story, never connect the charismatic
professor with the missing man, as his picture seems never to be
shown on television.
Ifans gives a superb performance, and his transformation in Clarence
from unmotivated loafer to impassioned politician (not unlike Jimmy
Stewart's character in "Mr. Smith Goes to Washington")
and lover, with a heightened sense of self-worth, is quite plausible
in his accomplished hands. Otto and Clarke's respective changeovers
are equally convincing.
And how splendid to have such a quality film that eschews any crude
language and only the briefest of de rigueur sexual situations.
The film has the same feel as such modestly scaled human-interest
films as "Calendar Girls," "The Full Monty," "Billy
Elliott" and "Waking Ned Devine," and could have the
same sleeper status at the box office.
This extraordinarily appealing and heartwarming story deserves to
be a success. Because of implied sexual encounters, the USCCB Office
for Film & Broadcasting classification is A-III -- adults. The
Motion Picture Association of America rating is PG-13 -- parents
are strongly cautioned. Some material may be inappropriate for children
under 13.
* Forbes is director of the Office for Film & Broadcasting of
the U.S. Conference of Catholic Bishops.