By David Baldwin
Mr. Williams (Bill Nighy) is dying. He has been given six months to live, nine if he is lucky. More than enough time to get affairs in order, but what does Williams need to figure out? He is a widower, he is estranged from his son and daughter-in-law (despite their living in his home), he has no friends or confidants, and his only joy is going to the Pictures on Tuesdays. Williams, filled with grief and regret, decides immediately to make some changes – and start living instead of simply going through the motions.
Nighy, a brilliant Character Actor who rarely gets his due, is outstanding from the very moment he appears on-screen in LIVING right through until the bittersweet ending. His cadence and charisma is unparalleled and his delightfully dry wit had the audience around me laughing aloud. That same audience hung on every tragic word and moment Nighy delivers, where he does not command the screen so much as he burns a hole in the centre, practically daring the supporting cast to try to make a stronger impression on the Film. They are all uniformly good (especially Aimee Lou Wood of Sex Education), though they are well aware that they cannot match up to Nighy’s powerful turn.
And while the sumptuous art design and booming score are exquisite, I wish LIVING was slightly less episodic in nature. Worse, its real issue is the final 20-30 minutes of the Film. It lands on multiple perfect ending moments, only to pivot and move onto something else. Frustrating to say the least, though the tradeoff is more time for Nighy to light up the screen in his own magical, mythical way.
LIVING screens as follows at TIFF ’22:
Sun, Sep 11 IN-PERSON TIFF Bell Lightbox 3:45pm
Mon, Sep 12 IN-PERSON Scotiabank Theatre 6:30pm
Fri, Sep 16 IN-PERSON TIFF Bell Lightbox 12:15pm
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