Mrs. Dalloway Review

Mrs. Dalloway
It's 1923 and Clarissa Dalloway sets out on a beautiful morningto buy flowers for her party that evening. At the same time in London, a young man is suffering from a nightmarish delayed form of shell-shock. Clarissa's nearly-grown daughter is distant, and preoccupied. In the course of one day, Peter, a passionate old suitor, returns from India, there is a suicide, Clarissa relives a day in her youth (and her reasons for her choice of a life with the reliable Richard Dalloway).

by Angie Errigo |
Published on
Release Date:

06 Mar 1998

Running Time:

97 minutes



Original Title:

Mrs. Dalloway

In the course of one June day in 1923 Clarissa Dalloway (Redgrave), a serene society lady and politician's wife, is in a happy flurry of preparations for the grand party she's giving that night when she falls into a "What have I done with my life?" crisis.

Simultaneously, a shell-shocked veteran of The Great War, Septimus Warren Smith (Rupert Graves) is roving London having terrible hallucinations and threatening suicide. When Mrs. Dalloway glimpses his stricken face outside a shop window she's moved and disturbed by his tragic manner, and although the two will never actually meet, by the day's end their fates will have become intimately connected.

Virginia Woolf's potent novel has been adapted by another great actress and acclaimed Woolf interpreter, Eileen Atkins. The story is structured as a series of flashbacks, moving back and forth between the day at hand and one 30 years earlier when the vivacious, charming Clarissa (McElhone) is to choose between prospective husbands and opts for the safe but unimaginative Dalloway over the soulful, smart aleck Peter, who then comes back the day of her do a messed-up, disappointed man.

The intertwining time periods (very prettily dressed) provide roles for scads of toney British actors, from youngster Lena Headey as Clarissa's life-embracing best friend to venerable Phyllis Calvert as her snobby aunt and John Standing as the dutiful Dalloway. However, Dutch director Gorris (an Oscar winner for Antonia's Line) struggles with the stream of consciousness voiceover employed to tell us what's running through Mrs. Dalloway's mind.

Instead of a haunting piece with an emotional wallop, we are left with a handsome, gentle character study in which Mrs. Dalloway's climactic internal struggle seems scarcely more weighty than her selection of flowers and gown for the party.
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