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The Luzhin Defence

*

Rated on a 4-star scale
Screening venue: Cornerhouse (Manchester)
Released in the UK by Entertainment on September 8, 2000; certificate 12; 108 minutes; countries of origin France/Italy/Hungary/UK/USA; aspect ratio 1.85:1

Directed by Marleen Gorris; produced by Louis Becker, Stephen Evans, Philippe Guez, Caroline Wood.
Written by Peter Berry; based on the novel by Vladimir Nabokov.
Photographed by Bernard Lutic; edited by Michael Reichwein.

CAST.....
John Turturro..... Alexander Luzhin
Emily Watson..... Natalia
Geraldine James..... Vera
Stuart Wilson..... Valentinov
Christopher Thompson..... Stassard
Fubio Sartor..... Turati


An excerpt from notes I took during the screening of this movie: "I have a full can of Diet Coke sitting next to me. It could pick up great momentum. You have no idea how tempted I am to throw it at the screen."

For something that attempts to be drama, character study, romance and thriller, it's amazing how dull "The Luzhin Defence" remains. This is a movie full of cliché and incompetence, but just because it's not structured to a formula the director, Marlene Gorris, and writer, Peter Berry, probably thought they were making something special; they've let their dead material unfold at a pompously slow pace.

The film takes place around an upmarket Italian hotel in the 1920s, where Alexander Luzhin (John Turturro) is preparing for the World Championship Chess Tournament. Luzhin is an eccentric figure who walks around in a torn, grubby suit, muttering to himself and scribbling down strategies in a battered old notebook. Walking in the garden one afternoon he spies Natalia (Emily Watson), an upper-class girl who instantly takes his fancy. "I want you to be me wife!" he soon announces. Her response: "Would it not be proper to know my name first?"

Before this, the couple have said little to each other, but we're well clued in to the fact they're supposed to be together. Their first meeting is a scene of shamelessly slushy drivel -- filmmaking at the level of an infomercial, with their eyes meeting and locking in a soft-focus close-up, as a breeze runs tenderly through their hair and soft piano music plays on the soundtrack. (I'm not making this up.) Natalia is soon infused with unconditional wonderment and love for Luzhin, even though she should be running a mile, as he's a weirdo she knows nothing about. Rich girls, eh?

The story involves Natalia trying to calm Luzhin down when his frantic genius brain boils over, as well as defending him to her snobbish parents and protecting him from some evil chess conspirators who are out to destroy his career. None of this matters, because we're too distracted by the incompetence of the filmmaking to give a damn about the plot. The photography is muddy and depressing, but even so, Gorris lets scenes linger on to show off the period re-creation; it's like a crappy Merchant Ivory wannabe with the budget of a snuff picture.

This is the kind of film in which the villains dress in wide, broad-shouldered, pin-striped suits, resembling American gangsters. Every time they come onscreen the music score bombards us with sinister drum and violin sounds. Ridiculous flashbacks to Luzhin's childhood provide the best examples of the film's warped dialogue, containing such lines as "My husband cheats, just as my son cheats -- I am surrounded by... cheats!" and "Just as Pushkin's doomed duellist declared -- let's start!" Luzhin himself is not so much a character as a caricature, cobbled together from better movies like "Amadeus", "Shine" and "Immortal Beloved" -- he chain smokes, fidgets, moves in and out of a limp, and lets his eyes and voice go all over the shop.

Berry's screenplay is based on a Vladimir Nabokov novel that I have neither read nor heard much about. I do know that Nabokov is a sharp and witty writer -- whose "Lolita" was also adapted into stoical cinematic garbage in 1998 -- so perhaps the book is better. I'm not going to spend a long time pondering this; "The Luzhin Defence" is a terrible movie that ain't worth the effort, and I've got Napster downloads to check on.

COPYRIGHT© 2000 Ian Waldron-Mantgani


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