Carnival

Based on a novel by Compton McKenzie, CARNIVAL is about Sally Gray, a girl from an unhappy home who joins the corps de ballet and entrances all the men: Michael Wilding, an artist, Michael Clarke, his best friend, and Bernard Miles, who marries her and takes her and her crippled sister, Hazel Court, to his dark Cornwall farm.

The movie is full of actors giving fine performances, but it suffers from a problem frequent to the era, of being cut down, both in terms of what can be depicted in a movie, as opposed to a novel, and what would pass a censor. As a result, it becomes a movie of incidents, in which Miss Gray's character often seems to be uncertain as to what she actually wants -- which is, I believe a major point of the story -- and in seeming inconsistencies in Miss Gray's character. In the end, it all fits together, although the viewer may lack the patience to assemble the jigsaw offered.

Even so, the production values, the location shooting and the performances offered will serve to make this worthwhile, particularly for those anxious to see what Miss Gray had to offer after an absence of five years from the screen.

Everything is perfect about this film, although it is a shocker. Naturally you get worried as you get involved in the fates and faulty characters of all these personages, where everyone has a crux of her own, while only Jennie Pearl seems to come clear of everything, and yet it is impossible to foresee how events will turn out, as unexpected things happen all the time, twisting their fates around and taking you unpleasantly for more than one surprise ride.

The story is Compton Mackenzie's, who also gave us "Whisky Galore" among other priceless classics, a masterful story-teller and brilliant wit especially for dialogue, which permeates this whole film, while also the director worked on the script with even Peter Ustinov. Just for the dialogue, the film is worth watching at least twice.

The actors are all brilliant, from the jovial and incorrigible Stanley Holloway as the father, Catherine Lacey as his self-torturing wife, Sally Gray herself as something between Glenda Jackson and Katharine Hepburn and a marvellous dancer as well, this film is mainly about ballet and art and the problems artists of these crafts are facing, and Michael Wilding is overwhelmingly charming as usual. To this comes the astonishing and towering character that Bernard Miles is creating, who almost takes over the entire film. The grand finale in Cornwall crowns the masterpiece.

This was apparently Stanley Haynes' only film, while his main contributions was as a producer.

It's very difficult to say what is best about this film, since everything is so perfect, especially the sparkling dialogue and brilliant interplay of the actors, there are many adorable scenes, and the music adds to it, actually composed (like the ballets) exclusively for this film, which therefore could be regarded as something of a foreplay to the emerging of the greatest of all ballet films, "The Red Shoes" two years later.

Carnival is a great movie, and a great story, but the wonderful Jean Kent is truly wasted in such a small role. The actress who played Jenny Pearl was harder to warm to than Miss Kent would have been in the same role, and it's a shame their casting wasn't reversed. That said, the role of Irene was quite similar to that of Lucy in "Fanny By Gaslight", though drastically smaller.

Jenny Pearl is a beautiful girl born into a poor family. She can't keep away from the stage and performing from a young age and, with friend Irene, becomes a ballet dancer, with no shortage of male suitors. However, she pushes away the one man she truly loves and ends up marrying another, after her mother's death, to provide security for herself and her crippled sister, May. This ultimately ends in tragedy for all involved. 8/10, and I still hold that Jean should have played Jenny!

The only film directed by writer & producer Stanley Haynes (who committed suicide in 1958) is a relentless gothic melodrama based on the novel by Compton Mackenzie providing escape for housewives suffering the daily grind of life in austerity Britain into a world of stays and bustles and the grim satisfaction of seeing Sally Gray being let down by debonair but shallow artist Michael Wilding (who thinks "Domesticity is the enemy of art") and abused by pious bully Bernard Miles. It all ends in tears, thus enabling the ladies to return to their own drab lives feeling slightly better.

The occasionally witty dialogue is presumably what earned Peter Ustinov his 'additional dialogue' credit; while Hazel Court glows as Miss Gray's grave younger sister.

Not one cockney in sight but you can't really blame simpleton country farmer Bernard Miles (Trewhella) for his humorous comment referring to Londoners in this way. A lot of northerners even today refer to all Londoners as cockneys and I know this as I'm a Londoner living up north. Anyway, the central casting of Sally Gray as dancer Jenny or Ginny is completely wrong in this film. She is meant to be born into a working class family but has this ghastly air of superiority only found in the most confident of wealthy children. And her accent is pure upper class. This is completely wrong for the film. Also, her name changes in the film – she definitely starts off as a Ginny and by the end of the film and the cast list at the end of the film, she has turned into a Jenny. She was called Ginny! Loads of times!

The film suffers as its two main characters – Gray and artist Michael Wilding (Maurice) are totally unappealing and we just don't care what happens to them as they are awful. The two characters who stand out are Stanley Holloway (Charlie) as Gray's dad who portrays a working class dad correctly and with a dash of humour and Bernard Miles as the humble farmer from down South who undergoes a character change and walks away with the film's acting honours. Nancy Price is also memorable as the uber-religious nut-case mother of Miles.

The story is one of taking the wrong path when it comes to love and the effect it has when everyone gets it wrong! Holloway and artist Michael Clarke (Fuzz) are the most likable characters and your sympathies are with them. Back to the story, you can see how this will end and I just didn't care. Back to northerners, they also say "tea" when they mean "dinner" and I'm just another blasted cockney from South Kensington!