After the devastating emotional rawness of Roman Polanski’s Holocaust drama “The Pianist,” the director’s take on Charles Dickens’ “Oliver Twist” is an oddly distant and disappointing affair.
Other than its rich, technically sumptuous production values and a wickedly gnarled performance by Ben Kingsley as den of thieves master Fagin, to distinguish it from the many other fine and proper adaptations of the orphan boy’s adventures.
The very familiar story is told practically by rote, so literal an adaptation by Polanski and screenwriter Ronald Harwood that the tale comes off rather stagnant and stale.
“Oliver Twist” lacks the visionary flourish you would hope to see from the filmmaker behind “Rosemary’s Baby,” “Chinatown” and 2003’s “The Pianist,” which earned the best-director Academy Award for Polanski along with a screenwriting Oscar for Harwood and the best-actor prize for Adrien Brody.
Oliver, played by then-11-year-old London actor Barney Clark, is an orphan boy brought up in Britain’s heartless workhouse system that treats such cast-off innocents as expendable nuisances.
For his tenacious spirit, including the audacity to ask for more gruel for him and his half-starved brethren, Oliver is farmed out as an apprentice to an undertaker’s business, where he is so beaten and maltreated he runs off to London.
Oliver falls in with the Artful Dodger (Harry Eden) and other boy pickpockets commanded by Fagin, gleefully played by Kingsley with a perverse mix of paternalism and treachery.
What follows is a straightforward rendering of the tug-of-war for Oliver between Fagin and his associates, including the abominable thug Bill Sykes (embodied with vicious abandon by Jamie Foreman), and the kindly gentleman Mr. Brownlow (Edward Hardwicke), who takes a fatherly interest in the boy.
Uniformly fine performances, led by Kingsley, Foreman and the adorably urchinlike Clark, help hold Polanski’s pedestrian adaptation aloft.
Leanne Rowe provides one of the film’s deepest emotional connections as Sykes’ woman Nancy, tragically torn between her own good heart and her love for a scoundrel. Jeremy Swift captures a nice blend of cruelty and comic bluster as workhouse beadle Mr. Bumble.
Reuniting with collaborators who helped him viscerally re-create the Warsaw ghetto for “The Pianist,” particularly production designer Allan Starski and costume designer Anna Sheppard, Polanski presents a dazzling portrait of the London slums in the 1830s.
The London streetscapes built on a movie backlot in Prague are the real stars of Polanski’s “Oliver Twist,” the drama itself lackluster.
Coming from Polanski, you expect surprises, you expect unconventionality, you expect deep emotional resonance. You expect, pardon the pun, some real twists.
You don’t expect the story to flow so predictably, at such a measured pace, that it borders on bland and ponderous.
“Oliver Twist” HH
Oddly flat: Other than its rich, technically sumptuous production values and a wickedly gnarled performance by Ben Kingsley as den of thieves master Fagin, Roman Polanski’s “Oliver Twist” has little to distinguish it.
Rated: PG-13 for disturbing images.
Now showing: Alderwood 7, Metro Cinemas, Pacific Place 11, Woodinville 12.
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