The Luck of Ginger Coffey

I'm writing this review as one of Mr. Robert Shaw's biggest fans. He utterly shines in this movie. This is one of his early, largely overlooked classics. When I need an overdose of RS, I put this one on. This film comes off raw, realistic and almost agonizing. Halfway through the movie, I feel so bad for Ginger and his impossible dreams. Shaw emotes Ginger's frustration and optimism with equal ease. Great location shooting, and Mary Ure always makes my heart wince. Excellent vehicle for the couple; Mr. and Mrs. Shaw shine in this one, folks! Simple Shaw before Quint, Treece and Kabakov came along.

The author Brian Moore once said he preferred to write about life's failures since like Tolstoy's happy families successes tend to resemble each while failures are always failures in specific ways.

Robert Shaw in the title role as a garrulous Gaelic dreamer definitely qualifies in this adaptation by Moore of his own novel, in which the black & white photography of Manny Wynn vividly evokes the setting of a wintry Montreal.

Providing a good reminder of the time when director Irving Kershner occupied a niche making eclectic independent features long before he ultimately joined the 'A' list, it also has a haunting score by Bernardo Segal who would work with Kershner again on 'Loving'.

If I had not known the director's name, I could have thought it was a Tony Richardson, Lindsay Anderson or Karel Reisz, or even John Schlesinger's film, the lead film makers of the kitchen sink drama period of the UK film industry, typical of this period, kind of Ken Loach before ts time. But that takes place in Canada instead of Great Britain. Social and depressing dramas of course. And it's so interesting to watch Bob Shaw in one of his earliest performances. So delightful. A movie whoch the topic is so close to reality.

Robert Shaw is an Irish immigrant to Canada who's at a low point. Wife Mary Ure (his wife in real life) has had enough. He blarneys his way into an ill-paying job as a proof reader on a newspaper, and blarneys his wife into staying a little longer. But eventually she gives up and leaves. He holds onto his daughter, and gets a job as a delivery man for a diaper service, but his grandiose self-worth keeps getting in his own way.

It's a kitchen-sink drama with fine performances by the leads, and a first opportunity as a leading man for Shaw. He makes the most of it, and director Irvin Kershner gets some fine compositions out of the snowy Quebec location shooting. The story is a constant barrage of low-key misery that it soon becomes wearisome. With Liam Redmond, Tom Haarvey, and Leslie Yeo.

Ginger Coffey (Robert Shaw) and his wife Vera (Mary Ure) with their daughter Paulie are struggling in Montreal. He can't seem to keep a good job, but keeps hoping for a break. Vera expects him to buy boat tickets back to her family in Dublin. He finally tells her the truth. He has already spent the ticket money. He cannot stop lying and she has enough.

This is a Canadian movie that feels a lot more like a British film about the lower class. Robert Shaw has a lot to do with that and he's magnificent. This feels like a Ken Loach film. The man is spinning a lot of plates and they keep falling over.