

Not quite 'the kitchen sink' but very much in the same ballpark, Silvio
Narizzano's "Georgy Girl" came late in the 'genre', (1966), and was a
lot less downbeat and depressing than many of the films that came before
it, (it's even got a happy ending). You could call it a 'dramedy', not
quite a comedy and not quite a drama. In the title role of the frumpy
heroine, relative newcomer Lynn Redgrave is quite magnificent. It's a
star-making performance if I ever saw one. As her fath
er's
employer who asks Georgy to be his mistress and even draws up a
contract, James Mason is equally superb; both he and Redgrave were
Oscar-nominated for their performances and a young Charlotte Rampling is
terrific as the bitch who shares a flat, (and a boyfriend), with
Redgrave. He's Alan Bates and he's the blot on the picture; his is an
annoying and unfunny 'comic' performance and when he's on screen, which
is much too often, the film becomes a kind of surreal farce like a poor
man's, or woman's, version of "The Knack". Nevertheless, it's well
directed by Narizzano whose career never really went anywhere, (he did
direct Tallulah Bankhead in "Fanatic" and made the highly unusual
Terence Stamp western "Blue"), and is certainly worth seeing.
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