Withnail and I (1987)
I’m stuck stuck stuck on this movie. So stuck that I’m going to
keep on talking about it till I get a whole lot of others stuck on it too.
And I’m not planning to stop any time soon.
Here’s a movie that hardly has any plot to speak of. If you want
me to be really precise, I’d say it has one which can be summed up in a line or
two: Two out-of-work actors, who booze all day, decide to go to the countryside
on a holiday. And then some stuff happens.
Yes, that’s about it.
Not impressed?
Read on.
What this movie has, are characters. Characters who you wish were
real. Characters who you want to be friends with. Characters with whom you’d love
to raid every pub in town and drink till you can’t tell between a taxi and your
grandma.
When was the last time you felt like that after watching a movie?
First, there’s Withnail (played by Richard. E. Grant in what
turned out to be his breakout role). He drinks like there’s no tomorrow. He smokes
like a chimney. And he’s bitter - about everything. Sometimes it’s the cold
that gets his goat. Sometimes it’s the fact that actors, who he thinks are far
inferior to him, are all over television while he’s jobless. Sometimes it’s because
he’s run out of booze. But on most occasions, there’s no reason at all. He’s just
bitter – plain and simple.
Then there’s Marwood, the ‘I’ of Withnail and I (Paul McGann). He’s the one with whom Withnail
shares his apartment in London’s Camden Town. Another struggling actor, and his
drinking mate, he’s sort of mellow and seems somewhat in control. He’s also
genuinely concerned about Withnail. Like, when Withnail, failing to find any
liquor in the house, gulps down a bottle of lighter fluid, it’s Marwood who
stops him from going after the bottle of antifreeze by shouting, "You bloody
fool, you should never mix your drinks!"
Danny the drug dealer (Ralph Brown) is, in Marwood’s words, ‘the
purveyor of rare herbs and prescribed chemicals’. He’s perhaps the closest
thing to a friend that Withnail and Marwood have, apart from each other. And
let me say this for the record: Right now, Danny is my favourite character ever
(living/dead/real/fictional). He’s the one with whom I want to sit down and
discuss things – for the rest of my life. Be it personal stuff or NASA’s space
programme, I just want to sit down with him and talk, over a ‘Camberwell
Carrot’ maybe. And I know that he’ll have an answer to all my queries. I just
know it.
In a particular sequence, Withnail rants about some hairdresser
who wouldn’t give him a haircut. In response, Danny speaks these now legendary
lines: “I don't advise a haircut, man. All hairdressers are in the
employment of the government. Hair are your aerials. They pick up signals from
the cosmos and transmit them directly into the brain. This is the reason
bald-headed men are uptight."
How can you not love this guy?
The other major character would be Withnail’s homosexual uncle
Montague (Richard Griffiths). Uncle Monty, as he’s called, is a garrulous and
affluent old man living all alone, with just a cat for company. Having developed
a hobby of growing roots, he has taken a special liking towards ‘firm, young
carrots’. It’s his cottage in the countryside where Withnail and Marwood go to
spend their holiday, and where a major chunk of the action unfolds.
The movie can be summed up as a collection of interactions between
these four characters, and a couple of minor but extremely memorable ones. What
you get out of these interactions are some of the most memorable dialogues in
movie history. In fact, this movie has so many that it’s quite a task
remembering them all. In UK, where Withnail and I is nothing short of a
certified cult, a lot of the dialogues have become part of daily usage. That
includes the one which has been used as the title of this piece.
Withnail
and I was written and directed by Bruce Robinson. The character of
Marwood is based on him, while Withnail is based on a flat mate of his. If you
read up a bit, you’ll discover that the life which Withnail and Marwood are
shown leading is not much different from the one he himself led in late-sixties
London. What matters, is that he lived through it and managed to make this movie.
And what a movie it is! Even though he was nominated for an Oscar for writing
the screenplay of The Killing Fields, it’s still Withnail and I that he’s best known for. And I’ve got a feeling
that’s never going to change.
What amazes me sometimes, is that he kept on making movies even after
Withnail and I happened. I’m sure he
had his reasons. But had he just hung up his boots and gone fishing forever, I
don’t think anyone could’ve held it against him. When you create something like
this, you earn the right to do so.
In one of the most hilarious scenes of the movie, Uncle Monty corners a petrified Marwood in his
cottage (where he had ‘accidentally’ landed up in the middle of the night) and grabbing
his arms, utters this gem of a line in all sincerity: “I mean to have you, even
if it must be burglary.”
As that scene played out, I knew I was watching a movie that was
really special. And that I certainly wasn’t watching it for the last time.
PS. I’m still not sure which genre Withnail and I belongs to. You can say it’s a comedy, a semi-autobiographical
movie, a buddy movie or even a coming-of-age movie. As for me, I’ll just call
it a bloody awesome movie and leave it at that.
Superb read sanga!!
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