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Interviewer:
Actually the film made me slightly uneasy, because it's hard to
pin down the genre. I mean, treating such grave issues in a noir format. [Like Pulling Teeth (Or Stealing Kidneys), indieWIRE 2002] After a very varied late-Nineties run of movies both in and outside Hollywood - the Peckinpah-project-he-never-made The High-Lo Country, the downbeat Liam, the sly reprise with Cusack that was High Fidelity - Frears returned to what, at first, could seem to be something he's got down pat. Dirty Pretty Things is London-set, has cogent things to say about the state of the transplant market (legal and otherwise), immigrant workers (legal and otherwise) and those who exploit both (state-salaried and otherwise). Okwe (Chiwetel Ejiofor),
a kind-hearted Nigerian doctor, and Senay (Amelie's Audrey Tautou), a
Turkish chambermaid, work at the same West London hotel. Although low-key in
many ways, Dirty Pretty Things is a masterly juggling act. It has its
thriller elements - although they show a new strand in Frears' beloved
genre. And Frears fires on all cylinders, seemingly having a ball. The result is a decent handful of international awards, and also a very real sense of an accomplished director finding a synthesis of experience, technique, collaborators and material. Most of his contemporaries should be envious. Frears, of course, remains self-effacing on the subject : "I like
that the film transgresses the restrictions imposed on it. In other words,
you're supposed to make a film in one way, but I'll make one that has
this and this and that in it. This may be foolish on my part, but it seems
quite genuine
It suits me to be both serious and frivolous at the
same time"
2001 GB 107 mins |
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