MR. HOLMES
The 2015 period piece Mr. Holmes is not for all tastes and is not completely successful in the melding of different movie genres, but is worth a look thanks to handsome production values and some brilliant performances.

It is 1947 Sussex England where we're introduced to retired fictional detective Sherlock Holmes (Sir Ian McKellen), slipping into dementia, whose life after Dr. Watson left to get married has been reduced to raising bees and driving his housekeeper, Mrs. Munro (Laura Linney) to distraction while developing a real bond with her young son (Milo Parker), who has happened upon some of Homes' writing and learns that the great detective is trying to remember the details of his last case.

I must begin by admitting that I have never read any of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's books nor have I seen any of the Basil Rathbone-Nigel Bruce movies, so I'm definitely coming from a different place than viewers familiar with the character. I loved the idea of a detective story blending into a biopic of a fictional character, an interesting genre mash-up that comes off as quite original and even though the screenplay is overly complex at times, my interest never waned primarily due to this fascinating central character, clearly a creation of the actor and director.

Bill Condon, who won an Oscar for his screenplay to 1998's Gods and Monsters, returns to his leading man from that film and they create a consistently fascinating fictional character who comes off as anything but. It was so much fun listening to this fictional character talk about how he finds fiction useless and is only interested in the facts. What Condon and McKellen nail here is this character's fear of aging, evidenced in a trip to Japan to obtain an exotic jelly that he believes will help with his memory. Holmes' fear comes shining through especially around this child who refuses to accept the mortality involved in his friendship with this legendary detective. And as confusing as the screenplay is, it takes a shocking turn in the final act that I didn't see coming that kept me riveted to a story that was beginning to lose me.

My good friend Citizen compared this film to a cup of hot tea by the fire on a cold night and I think it's a lovely analogy. McKellen, looking and sounding more like John Gielgud as the years pass, is a striking combination of power and fragility as Holmes and Linney, an actress accustomed to playing unsympathetic characters, does infuse a likability into the character that is not in the screenplay. The film features rich production values with special bouquets to cinematography, production design, set direction, and costumes. A deliberate cinematic journey that doesn't always move the way one would like, but there are definite rewards for the patient.
The 2015 period piece Mr. Holmes is not for all tastes and is not completely successful in the melding of different movie genres, but is worth a look thanks to handsome production values and some brilliant performances.

It is 1947 Sussex England where we're introduced to retired fictional detective Sherlock Holmes (Sir Ian McKellen), slipping into dementia, whose life after Dr. Watson left to get married has been reduced to raising bees and driving his housekeeper, Mrs. Munro (Laura Linney) to distraction while developing a real bond with her young son (Milo Parker), who has happened upon some of Homes' writing and learns that the great detective is trying to remember the details of his last case.

I must begin by admitting that I have never read any of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's books nor have I seen any of the Basil Rathbone-Nigel Bruce movies, so I'm definitely coming from a different place than viewers familiar with the character. I loved the idea of a detective story blending into a biopic of a fictional character, an interesting genre mash-up that comes off as quite original and even though the screenplay is overly complex at times, my interest never waned primarily due to this fascinating central character, clearly a creation of the actor and director.

Bill Condon, who won an Oscar for his screenplay to 1998's Gods and Monsters, returns to his leading man from that film and they create a consistently fascinating fictional character who comes off as anything but. It was so much fun listening to this fictional character talk about how he finds fiction useless and is only interested in the facts. What Condon and McKellen nail here is this character's fear of aging, evidenced in a trip to Japan to obtain an exotic jelly that he believes will help with his memory. Holmes' fear comes shining through especially around this child who refuses to accept the mortality involved in his friendship with this legendary detective. And as confusing as the screenplay is, it takes a shocking turn in the final act that I didn't see coming that kept me riveted to a story that was beginning to lose me.

My good friend Citizen compared this film to a cup of hot tea by the fire on a cold night and I think it's a lovely analogy. McKellen, looking and sounding more like John Gielgud as the years pass, is a striking combination of power and fragility as Holmes and Linney, an actress accustomed to playing unsympathetic characters, does infuse a likability into the character that is not in the screenplay. The film features rich production values with special bouquets to cinematography, production design, set direction, and costumes. A deliberate cinematic journey that doesn't always move the way one would like, but there are definite rewards for the patient.
Last edited by Gideon58; 02-08-25 at 01:50 PM.