Beautiful Thing movie review & film summary (1996)
We meet Jamie's mother Sandra (Linda Henry), a barmaid with a big personality. She's loud, jolly, self-confident, good company. Her relationship with her son seems basically a healthy one, although some might question her hours, and her choice in boyfriends. Her current squeeze is Tony (Ben Daniels), a leftover hippie younger than her, who is a good sort, although pot has made him vague. (Meditating on Jamie's situation, he comes up with profundities such as, “I think he should just like . . . move towards getting away from all that”).
The dynamo of the balcony is a young black woman named Leah (Tameka Empson), who lives next door and obsesses about the Mamas and the Papas. She wants, indeed, to be the next Mama Cass, and plays her records at top volume at unexpected hours. “It's not natural,” Sandra says. “A girl her age, into Mama Cass.” On the other side lives Ste's dysfunctional family, which also includes a violent older brother.
These peripheral characters are the real life of the film. They're quirky, funny, and unpredictable. There is nothing really remarkable about Jamie and Ste; the director, Hettie Macdonald, exhausts what she has to say about them by making them gay and having them understand and accept that. But Sandra, Leah and Tony are colorful adults who are verbal (if not articulate) about their beliefs and desires, and we brighten up every time we see them on the screen.
Although I have never been a gay London teenager, I had the feeling that Jamie and Ste were not understood very deeply by the film, and their behavior wasn't convincing. After they tentatively accept that they are gay, for example, they go to a pub advertised in Gay Times and find drag queens putting on a floor show. (One of the songs is “Hava Nagillah”). Here they realize they are not alone in the universe, and even eventually invite Sandra and Tony to go there with them.
Oh, yeah? To begin with, no London teenager is going to be completely in the dark about homosexuality. Not in these times. Nor are most 16-year-olds going to find much amusing in a pub full of older men, many of them in drag, a lot of them drunk. Teenagers of any sexuality seek others their age, think 30-year-olds are “old,” and might be a little slow to dig middle-aged men doingBarbra Streisand imitations.
