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Saturday, 9 November 2013

Saturday 9th November

One of our traditions for our anniversary is to watch Love Actually, the first Christmas film of the season. A few days ago I noticed that the boxes of Christmas decorations in the corner of my office had been disturbed and I put it down to the cats having a tussle and causing a fracas. It turns out that it was Mandi going through the decorations boxes and digging out all of the Christmas DVDs to start watching. Love Actually is a modern classic of the Christmas film genre, which once again brought a tear to my eyes.

It’s an interesting film when you look at the cast, not the likes of Hugh Grant or Alan Rickman of course, but the lower end of the league table. There are a few cameos from the likes of Marcus Brigstock and Junior Simpson, but there’s an element of casting that seems to smell a bit of bandwagon jumping to suit the time of the film’s making and this will in time make Love Actually look very dated.

Jo Wiley as the radio DJ heard in Downing Street was probably seen as  a genius bit of casting way back in 2003 when she was a cool and credible broadcaster, and newcomers to the film might wonder why Saturday night shiny-floor television comedians Ant and Dec are portrayed as Saturday morning children’s television presenters. Kris Marshall was seen as a great comedy discovery, having won the best newcomer award at the 2002 British Comedy Awards on the back of his role in My Family. He was the best thing in that programme, even actors of the calibre of Zoe Wanamaker and Robert Lindsay couldn’t save My Family once Marshall had left.  His role in Love Actually was very similar to his My Family character, but was ultimately the weak link in the film’s narrative. The story of his character going to America to find an American girlfriend is ruined by the ridiculous story of him going to a bar straight from the plane and scoring with four sexy American women, it might have worked as a dream sequence after which he wakes up and has to go to his low-status catering job, but here it is just stupid.

The most curious element of the casting is the presence of Martine McCucheon. She had left Eastenders a few years before and followed up while the going was good with a brief pop music career, in particular with her hit record ‘Perfect Moment’. I assume that this was her first film role and expectations for her where positive. Sadly, this didn’t work out quite how I imagine she planned and was last seen pushing yoghurt. Declared bankrupt this year, she is nowadays (according to Wikipedia) a DJ on Heart Radio. If I hadn’t checked then I wouldn’t have known this. Her website is just a front page announcing that the website is under construction, and her Twitter feed doesn’t seem to mention current acting jobs.

At least Richard Curtis has had more success than I have. I have had a Christmas film in mind for a few years now which will probably not ever come to anything, my original choice for one of the main parts was Ronnie Barker, when he died I replaced him with Eric Sykes.

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