It is winter and although the weather
is somewhat on the warm side it is still cold. After seeing two rather dark
films over the past week, I am more than ready for springtime!
The first was “The Assistant,” starring
the young actress Julia Garner as Jane, a new staffer to a film company
executive. The entire movie is, quite literally, dark. The lighting in the
offices seems rather dim, the furnishings stark, and most of the characters
dress in dark, solid colors. The film takes place over just one day in that
office as Jane goes through her various low-level tasks. Although we learn that
she was an honor student at Northwestern University, she has taken this job in
the hopes of eventually becoming a film producer. We never actually see her
boss, but we do hear him and he is clearly quite a miserable fellow. When a new
young woman is brought onto the staff, it is clear that she is there as his
newest young conquest.
In one especially difficult scene, Jane
meets with a human resources person to voice concerns over her boss’s relationship
with that new staffer. The conversation quickly seems to derail as the HR
representative makes it clear to Jane that she might not wish to file a
complaint if she wants to keep her job.
All of the performances, particularly
Julia Garner, were excellent, but it is not an easy story to watch.
The second film we saw was “Ordinary Love,” starring Liam Neeson and Lesley Manville, both British actors in their 60s, but with the latter of which I was not familiar. I suppose it would be fair to say that we were interested in this film because we had seen previews and knew it traced a year in the life of a couple, Tom and Joan, following her diagnosis with breast cancer. After positive lymph nodes were found during the lumpectomy, she opted to undergo a double mastectomy followed by a rather grueling regimen of chemotherapy.
Of course, as a Professor of Radiation Oncology in a department that treats many patients with breast cancer, Barry was a bit puzzled by the way this was presented. As many of you probably know from experience with yourself or a close friend of family member, there are two routes for treatment of breast cancer: mastectomy (surgical removal of the breast and surrounding lymph nodes, if cancer is found in them) or lumpectomy (removal of the tumor) followed by radiation treatment to the whole breast and the axillary lymph nodes. Either might be followed by chemotherapy. Since Joan had already had the lumpectomy, Barry wondered why the possibility of following this with radiotherapy was not considered. But, as I reminded Barry, this was not a medical school course but a dramatic movie, so they might fudge the details a bit.
The film then followed the couple through the year of treatment. There were a number of references to a daughter who had died as an adult, although it was not clear just when or under what circumstances that happened. Tom and Joan seem to be oddly cut off from the rest of the world, but it is not clear whether that was simply to focus the tale on this couple or to tell us something about them. Eventually, the stress of the ordeal does begin to take its toll, but by the end you do feel that their marriage will survive this ordeal.
There were definitely some moments that felt all too familiar to us, but the main thing that struck me was how isolated the couple seemed. I can understand how that could happen, because most people simply do not want to burden their friends with this particular misery. All I could think about was how truly blessed we are to have our wonderful daughters and sons-in-law and our six amazing grandchildren. I do often feel badly that I have not been able to do as much for them or spend as much time with them as I would like, but just knowing they are there has added an infinite joy to our lives that simply cannot be found anywhere else.
I told Barry that the next movie we see needs to be a comedy!
Love,
Rebecca
