‘Gloria Bell’ Review
Having previously mentioned my general annoyance at the frequency of which the ‘Americanization’ of World Cinema projects occur, I was initially dismayed to hear about the remake of the excellent Chilean film Gloria. That 2013 film featured a terrific performance from Paulina Garcia and provided a grounded look at the life of a single woman of a certain age. However, when it was announced that the American version would be directed by Sebastian Lelio, who also directed the earlier version, and that it would star Julianne Moore in the lead role, the idea became much more palatable.
Oscar winner (and 4-time nominee) Julianne Moore has been one of our more interesting actors since she jumped off the screen in 1992’s The Hand That Rocks the Cradle. She’s now approaching 60 years of age and is a true master at capturing the essence of a character.
She brings Gloria Bell to life in the most believable and grounded manner possible. Rather than a movie caricature, Gloria is a real woman. She plugs away at her daily work in the insurance business. She belts out songs on the radio as she drives her car. She gets annoyed at the stray cat that sneaks into her apartment. She smokes and drinks. She tries to be part of her adult kids’ lives. She tries to ignore but ultimately reports, the loud noises from her upstairs neighbor to her landlord. She loves dancing in clubs with men she doesn’t know, or even alone. In conclusion, Gloria lives her life.
Much of the film focuses on the odd developing relationship Gloria has with Arnold (John Turturro). Their eyes meet across the dance floor, spend some time chit-chatting, and soon, his Velcro-back brace is being ripped off. As with many folks, Arnold’s baggage is more burden than history. He seems to be in an unhealthy marriage with ultra-dependent grown daughters and a wife who can’t get through a day without his help. The cell phone ring becomes a running gag…one Gloria finds little humor in.
Supporting work is provided by Sean Astin (a Las Vegas mistake), Brad Garrett (Gloria’s ex), Jeanne Tripplehorn (Garrett’s new wife), and Holland Taylor (Gloria’s mom). Each of these characters get a brief sub-story, as do Gloria’s grown kids, played by Michael Cera and Caren Pistorius. With the son’s marriage in shambles, and the daughter heading to Sweden to live with a man, Gloria experiences the trials and tribulations of life while still looking for meaning and companionship…each a search worth pursuing.
Alice Johnson Boher adapted the screenplay for this version from the original by director Sebastian Lelio and Gonzalo Maza. She refrains from the usual American melodrama or corniness and instead delivers something to which the actors and viewers can easily relate. The fine line between independence and loneliness is in a delicate balance and one that’s deftly handled here. And of course, there are scenes that are elevated thanks to the brilliance of Julianne Moore’s performance. All in all, fans of Gloria will not be disappointed…just lay off the post-yoga cigarette.