Catholicism comes
under subtle, but harsh criticism in Stephen Frears’ new film, Philomena. Although the larger slice of
the credit for bringing Philomena to
the screen goes to Steven Coogan as writer, producer and actor. As a biography
this is far more interesting than the rock and roll rags-to-riches-to-rags
biographies that are usually made and that is because Philomena is real. It is immediately relatable even though the
subject matter is horrifically difficult and will be unique to most audiences.
The good guy of the
film (although nothing is black and white) is Coogan’s journalist and to some
extent Philomena, although she is a little too resigned, understandably, to be
a hero. The bad guy is the Catholic Church, here represented by a convent in
Ireland. While Philomena refuses to
blame the church, the film paints her as a figure of the past, while Coogan’s
Sixsmith presents a more contemporary view and his often savage critique of the
church and religion rings true. Yet Coogan and Frears recognise the difficulty
of their subject matter and allow the audience to judge, without judging
themselves. Although they gently push the audience towards a criticism of
Catholicism.
Philomena manages to successfully be a balanced criticism of Catholicism, with
particular focus on the convent where Philomena was forced to stay. An
environment that was occasionally kind, frequently cruel and without doubt an
incredibly oppressive religious environment. The cruellest part is that
interviews with the actual Philomena Lee reveal the film to take few liberties.
Philomena is a quietly impressive piece of cinema.
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