Previously (7/3/14) I had occasion to review the original
1964 “Mary Poppins” with Julie Andrews in the title role, which I combined with
a review of “Saving Mr. Banks”, the 2013 film which portrayed how Walt Disney
(Tom Hanks) managed to pry the rights to Mary Poppins away from the original
author, Pamela Travers (aka Helen Goff), played by Emma Thompson. Incidentally, that’s two “Saving” movies
Hanks has done, with the Private Ryan version being a bit more exciting than
his portrayal of Walt Disney.
Now there’s a new movie, “Mary Poppins Returns”, with Emily
Blunt in the title role. It takes place
years after the original, the original children now adults, the boy being a
widower with three young children of his own.
Sadly, the family is facing the repossession of that same house to the
same bank the father – now a deceased grandfather – worked for in the original
film. Remarkably, but not surprisingly, Mary Poppins
descends from the London sky by talking umbrella and takes care of the children
on yet more magical adventures while Michael Banks (Ben Whishaw) and his sister Jane
(Emily Mortimer) attempt to un-f**k their financial dilemma.
The cast itself impressed me. David Warner – who I most affectionately
remember as Sark in “Tron” and Jack the Ripper in “Time After Time” – is here
as the neighboring admiral blasting away on the hour. Colin Firth – the rabid Arsenal fan in the
original “Fever Pitch” and George VI in “The King’s Speech” – is here in a rare
unsympathetic role as a bank manager, Wilkins.
Even Dick Van Dyke – hold on, he’s still alive?? – is back, albeit NOT
as a chimney sweep or gaslighter.
“Cockney rhyming slang” is invoked here: in my case, I’m a septic tank (Yank). Oh, and we shouldn’t forget Meryl Streep as Cousin
Topsy – including a musical segment – or Angela Lansbury in a more modest role
as a balloon lady towards the end of the film.
Yes, there is a major animated sequence in the middle,
putting some live action characters into proper animal format (Firth turns into
a wolf). Not “supercalifragilisticexpialidocious”
but along the same lines. “You can’t judge a book by its cover” is the
highly pertinent lesson imparted thereby.
In addition to the animated/live action sequence being suitably
evocative of the original is the highly amusing business wherein Poppins
discusses the matter with the children once they return to their bedroom. One child accurately describes the events in
question, only to have Poppins dismiss said events as “just a dream”. Hold on, assert the other two: we had exactly the same dream! Never mind implausible, how is that even
possible? [Expect the impossible…]
Predictably, the financial issues are resolved, Wilkins
disposed of properly, and “there was much rejoicing”. Oddly, the original took place in 1910, at
least 10-15 years must have passed for Michael and Jane to be their current
ages, but London still looks like it’s before WWI and not the 1920s or 30s (and
no references to the “Great War”, which is what WWI was called before WWII came
around – moreover, Michael’s age suggests he would be old enough to be a
veteran of the trenches), with the exception of Cousin Topsy, who appears to be
a flapper (1920s single woman). Overall,
an excellent sequel which faithfully understands its source material and what a
sequel should be. Bravo!
Finally, the picture above is taken from what I found to
be a highly informative Vanity Fair article discussing the new movie, and
invoking a familiar Disney film with Angela Lansbury, “Bedknobs and
Broomsticks”, https://www.vanityfair.com/hollywood/2018/12/is-mary-poppins-returns-based-on-the-books
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