Lindsay Anderson. A man who time forgot. I remember vividly my first experience of a Lindsay Anderson film in the form of IF...(1968). An illicit look at the public school systems in the 1960's. A tale of Depravity, rebellion and ......Motor acrobatics?
If.. to me is British film at its best. The combination of eccentricity, whit and daring story lines makes this film a true classic and an essential part of anybodies collection. The intense, almost comedic look into the life of Mick Travis, our protagonist and archetypal hell raiser. Not content with dormetary inspections, communal showering and 'Molusc Kings', Travis and friends ruffle the freathers of there peers, Teachers and Whips by waging all out war on the entire school. Malcolm McDowell plus Bren gun makes a fearsome enemy in any situation.
O'Lucky man
Whilst on his travels, Travis becomes tangled in a web of sadistic experimentation and a bizarre relationship with Helen Mirren. Mixing with the cream of industry, Travis becomes trapped in estranged dealings with a contigency of crazed diplomats, ultimatley senidng him to prison where he reforms and beigns his life of solitude. The ending is a true reflection of McDowells real life story ending with the casting for his first feature role witha cameo from Lindsay Anderson himself.
I really could go on and on about this, my favoutite topic but I feel that there is no blog big enough to accomadate these ramblings.
'You'll be a failure in catering unless you know what to do with your leftovers'.....so true, So true!
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