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The last of the history men

David Herman

Romola Garai as Anne and Eddie Remayne as Ralph in Stephen Poliakoff’s new film Glorious 39


Near the beginning of Stephen Poliakoff’s new film, Glorious 39, a boy goes to see two old men. “What do you want to ask both of us, Michael?” says one. The boy pulls out a family album and starts turning the pages. “I am very interested in history,” he says. No British filmmaker or writer of his generation is more interested in history than Poliakoff. It has been the subject of his best work, not only his latest film but also his great television dramas Shooting the Past, Perfect Strangers and The Lost Prince. Increasingly, though, it seems that Poliakoff is not only more interested in modern British history than anyone else, but is the sole remaining mainstream dramatist engaging with the topic at all.

Poliakoff began his career alongside David Hare, Ian McEwan and Trevor Griffiths as part of a generation of mainly left-wing playwrights, who produced powerful work on central moments in modern British history. Thirty years on, he is the only one still going on the subject. History has not vanished from our screens; what has gone is the central role of writers like these in interpreting the British past. Given the importance that Gordon Brown’s government has placed on the debate over Britishness in recent years—and the problematic and conflicted results the discussion has produced—this feels like an especially glaring lack. As an election approaches, our screens are almost devoid of what was once one of British broadcasting’s richest traditions: popular, politically engaged and intellectually challenging re-imaginings of the historical events underpinning national life.

Poliakoff is also one of the last auteurs of British film and television drama. His work has a distinctive feel, often reworking familiar themes. From early in his career he understood the importance of the techniques used in thrillers. Glorious 39, released on 20th November, is a film about appeasement. In 1939, a young British woman, Anne, belongs to a rich and important family. Her father moves in high political circles. Her brother Ralph works in the foreign office. She comes across a plot to steer Britain away from war with Germany. The appeasers will stop at nothing and only Anne can prevent them. It has the feel of a 1930s Alfred Hitchcock film; it also has first-class performances and a clever weave of references.

What about the history? It seems at first to be a familiar kind of historical narrative. Lots of big country houses, men who work in government, passionate arguments on what to do about Nazi Germany. Like Poliakoff’s other historical dramas, Glorious 39 is set in an exciting and mysterious place in which strange things happen. People in his plays disappear. And when they don’t vanish, they have secrets. At the same time, though, Poliakoff’s kind of history is about things that don’t belong in thrillers at all. He is determined to bring together the past and present, to connect modern British and European history. Often his plays treat the impact of historical change as a kind of catastrophe. Indeed, there is something White Russian about his view of history as a “huge bang,” smashing everything in its wake. The first world war, Nazism, Thatcherism: who can survive such changes intact? No one. It sounds bleak, but isn’t. While he talks about the “big history” of events and wars, he also tackles ordinary lives. And his genius is to have found, in mass audience television drama, a form allowing him to explore such questions.

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Prospect recommends: Claire Denis’s 35 Shots of Rum

35 Shots of Rum is released this week

35 Shots of Rum is released this week

No one in cinema has shown us black male beauty more admiringly than Claire Denis, who for my money is currently the world’s finest woman filmmaker. Ever since her 1988 debut Chocolat, the French director has often turned to such talented and fine-looking African and Afro-Caribbean actors as Isaach De Bankolé and Alex Descas. In Denis’s new film, 35 Shots of Rum, Descas plays Lionel, a widower of few words whose life as a train driver runs to a satisfying routine: he has the camaraderie of his colleagues (more like the group fun of cops in The Wire than the staged discourse of a Ken Loach film), and the doting love of his teenage daughter, Josephine (Mati Diop). But necessary change is looming: Lionel’s closest friend is being retired against his wishes; he is aware that his tight bond with Josephine must be loosened, yet he’s anxious about her friendship with Noe (Gregoire Colin), the music-biz boy who lives upstairs, while also gently trying to deflect the yearning of his ex-girlfriend and neighbour, Gabrielle (Nicole Dogue).

Descas’s performance makes a marvellous contemplative rock of Lionel, and Denis’s portrait of this ad-hoc family group mixes the smooth sweetness of the title’s tipple with the bluesy melancholy that touches many of her films. 35 Shots of Rum is a relatively conventional movie compared to the elliptical impressionism of Denis’s last, The Intruder, but I can’t think of a director who more thrillingly captures the language of look and gesture, aided as she is by the subtlety of her brilliant cinematographer, Agnes Godard. Some of that delicacy might be missed on DVD, so catch it at the cinema if you can.

Nick James is the editor of Sight & Sound

35 Shots of Rum is on general release from 10th July

Kiarostami’s coded messages from Iran

Hans Kundnani
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Kiarostami's Shirin opens in cinemas across Britain today

Since the early 1990s, Iran has produced a new school of filmmakers whose fusion of formal innovation and rough realism picks up where the French New Wave left off. And, much as movies like Godard’s Masculin, Feminin (1966) anticipated the evenements of May 1968, the films of directors like Abbas Kiarostami and Mohsen Makhmalbaf have prefigured the demands for a more liberal Iran now being made on the streets. With television pictures from Iran in short supply as the regime tries to silence the protesters, these remarkable films offer an alternative glimpse into what ordinary Iranians think and feel.

Although political repression in Iran makes it impossible to make films that directly criticise the regime, directors like Kiarostami and Makhmalbaf—and the many others that have followed them—have subtly questioned the existing order through their films. In fact, cinema seems to be one of the few things that bridges, at least to some extent, the divide between public and private life in Iran that Anna Fifield described last week in the Financial Times. Read more »