Showing posts with label Harry Lloyd. Show all posts
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Friday, October 17, 2014

Notes From Underground Review

Good Morning, Lloydalists. We have a treat for you. Neither K or C were able to make a trip to see "Notes From Underground", however Cyrielle has been gracious enough to share her experience with everyone. Enjoy!


Hi there! If you follow me on Twitter and Facebook, you already know that I was at the late performance (9:15 PM) of Notes From Underground on October 10th at the Print Room (London). If not, well, you know now. So, here’s my review. That’s the first one I write (and English is not my mother-tongue), so please be clement. 


My sister and I arrived at 8:30PM something in front of the Coronet, Notting Hill Gate. We hesitated to come inside, a bit afraid to disturb I don’t know who, but someone then get out of the old cinema. Few seconds later, we decided to come inside, and there, in my pretty dress, I felt like Rose Dewitt-Bukater when the doorman opened the door to her. Yeah, yeah. You come inside and you are in a little foyer. It’s circular, with a high ceiling. The decor is really pretty and you feel a bit like decades ago. Employees are smiling at you and there’s a little bar with drinks you can buy in an alcove. The lady at the desk took our reservations. A bit of anxiety when she seemed not to find our names on her paper (yep, not computer, but it’s charming like that), but, well, we had booked and paid two tickets so she just added a line at the end of her list and gave us our tickets. The tickets were really nice, there, I show you a pic:



Nice, isn’t it? Then, we climbed few stairs and we arrived in a circular corridor. We didn’t even see the entrance or something for the Print Room, the room where we’ll see the show. One way, you’re going to the ladies, the other, to the gents, back where we just came from, the foyer, but no indication for the stage. So we just sat on one of these pretty benches, the back of it was pieces of several chair. The guys there knew how to plant a decor, that’s certain!! The wait seemed so long and so short at the same time. You know, I was a bit nervous to see the play, to see Harry Lloyd for the first time. He is surely my favorite actor and well, you know. I already saw Tom Hiddleston with my sister in December for Coriolanus at the Donmar, but it didn’t feel the same as for Notes From Underground and Harry Lloyd. 

Few minutes later, maybe fifteen minutes later, people were suddenly coming en masse from with end of the hallway to the gents, but, like me, you guess that all these persons were not at the bathroom, surely not the ladies. We waited again few minutes. 9:15 PM was coming little by little and then, we just stood with the others waiting. And it was it. The queue moved forward and followed. We went downstairs. Like in… the Underground. Yep. Nice, right ? Stairs and stairs and here we are. To the left, you’re going to the gents. To the right, just a door without a door (you know what I mean) with, above, few words : The Print Room - Notes From Underground. The walls were black. A narrow corridor. I felt a bit like in the Ghost Bus at Dublin or in the Dungeon at London, not knowing what was waiting for me at the end. But it was just a few stairs to climb. A lady at the top gathering the tickets (too bad, I wanted to keep mine!). I caught a glimpse of Harry not far. My sister and I gave our tickets to the lady and there. You could see Harry in front of you. Just few feet away. He was sat on an old armchair, looking at people with bright eyes, gesturing at them, inviting them to take place. There was less seats that in the Donmar. A hundred I’d say. My sister and I chose to sit in the front row but at the right (when you’re facing the stage, at Harry’s left then). The stage is made of books, lots of them. And there’s just the books, the chair, a lamp, a wall of sheets of paper and Harry. Nothing else. Few minutes went away. People quietened and Harry, with piercing eyes, waited again few seconds and started to speak: “I’m spiteful! I’m ill.” His voice high and clear in the small room. Powerful. Vibrant. Even for a French girl like me (even if I have to say that I understand pretty well spoken english), it was so simple to understand. Not because the word were simple, but because Harry articulate and speak very well. And then the play was starting. 

A bit like the book, you can separate it in two parts: when the Underground Man is alone, and when he is with others. Except Harry is always alone on stage. Not to write here again all the story and all the play, but the Man was in his underground for years now, thinking about himself, about society. This spiteful society. This spiteful self. He is a kind of masochist, but so proud of himself, so sure of his own intelligence, placing him above all the others but at the same time so far from them. I can sometimes relate with him you know. When all the others around you don’t have the same level of education or culture, you feel so alone. You want to befriend with them nonetheless but they seem to perceive you as less than them because you don’t have a exuberant life, because you prefer spending your week-ends in book than outside partying hard. You want to go outside with people like them. Oh you dearly want it. But you end just in your chair, reading a book or writing. The Underground Man is like that. He wants to socialize and not to. He wants a lot of things but moves backward each time and each time. He plans so much things, dreaming of them continuously. But the world is not like he’s imaging it, not like in the books. “This is no time for thinking, this is reality!” And Harry plays it so well. It was such a powerful performance. You can’t help wanting to answer his questions. It’s so unsettling to watch him in the eyes, his finger pointing right at you for long long seconds and not be able to tell him “No. No, you’re not wrong”. He has such a powerful glance, it shakes you right into your bones and your core. His despair and him always moving backward makes you laugh often. It makes you hurt sometimes. The play unfolds bits by bits and you don’t see the time pass. And then, Harry takes place again on his chair. He drapes himself again with this black clothing and salutes people, invites them to take place. He bends and says again “I’m spiteful ! I’m ill.” and the light goes off. Everyone applauded. 


This play was so powerful. Harry Lloyd was just perfect for this role you know. Spiteful man. Hopeful man. Insect. Mouse. He was all of that and so much more. It was incredible. So… mesmerizing. I read the book few months ago, in English, and I have to say that this performance, this amazing performance, helped me to better understand it. To better feel it. Everyone applauded. A thunderous applause. He saluted the public, went out of the room, came back again, and went again. People stood and went out too, talking about this spectacular play. My sister and I waited a bit in the foyer, talking with other audience members, with employees. I asked one of them if Harry will be doing some signing later, or something. The employee just told me with a smile that he would be there in a few minutes. We were just a few to wait him : a lady (Harry went away with her after seeing us, so I guess it was a friend or a family member), a young man and just my sister and me. Indeed, he came to the foyer just fifteen minutes later. My sister and I were ready to wait so much more than that. We had, in front of the Donmar, to wait for Tom Hiddleston (who just stayed 20 minutes and didn’t even see a quarter of all the people there that night) and the others. But Harry was there so soon. My legs were shaking a bit (xD). He was just so kind and so sweet. He signed my program and spoke few words in French when he heard my name (Cyrielle, typically French, right?) and asked how it was spelled. And he was so surprised and so happy when my sister gave him a drawing that she made of him (his Underground Man self). His face enlightened when he saw it and showed it to the lady. And he took few pictures with me and my sister. And then he thanked us once more and get out with the lady, back home I guess. And I now have dreams in my head for a long time, thanks to that awesome yet so humble man. 

So, even if you don’t know the man, didn’t read the book, just go and see Notes From Underground. It’s such a powerful play. You just can’t get out and not think about you, the society around you. It is mind-blowing. 




Thank you Cyrielle for sharing this with all of us! From those of us who were unable to attend, we appreciate that you were kind enough to let us in on your experience. On her tumblr this review is also available in French. All pictures belong to Cyrielle Bandura. Feel free to leave her a comment here, on twitter @Alandrel or on her personal tumblr http://daylightress.tumblr.com/post/99801932231. 

Edited to add some links to other reviews. 

http://www.theweek.co.uk/theatre/60825/notes-from-underground-reviews-of-dazzling-solo-show#ixzz3G2EpCzdX

http://www.whatsonstage.com/london-theatre/reviews/notes-from-underground-print-room_36053.html?utm_source=twitter&utm_medium=social&utm_name=09oct2014

http://www.standard.co.uk/goingout/theatre/notes-from-underground-print-room--theatre-review-9784629.html

http://www.thetimes.co.uk/tto/arts/stage/theatre/article4231734.ece

http://www.offwestend.com/index.php/plays/view/12189

http://trendfem.blogspot.co.uk/2014/10/harry-lloyd-notes-from-underground.html

Saturday, August 23, 2014

Peevish Attitudes and Pinched Primers: WGN America’s Manhattan Drama Continues to Intrigue...

...with its Twists and Slow-but-Steady Surprises


Lloydalists has previously written about Manhattan, WGN America’s new 13 episode drama starring Harry Lloyd as scientist Paul Crosley, among other talented actors.  The blog entry about the 13-episode first season, as well as the premiere episode, can be found here: http://lloydalists.blogspot.com/2014/07/a-strange-world-with-its-secrets-harry.html

Below is a response to the subsequent episodes—episodes 2, 3, and 4—as we’ve just about made it to the quarter-mark of the series so far.

Lloydalists welcomes your remarks in the comments: what are your thoughts about Manhattan and/or Harry’s job so far?  Let us know!

~C~


Above: Harry Lloyd’s Paul Crosley puts on the façade of cool. (Image © WGN America, 2014)


Reduction: Manhattan Episodes 1.2 – 1.4

In a group of five young intellectuals, it seems likely that at least one of them emerges as the peevish, cocky, pompous, flippant, and/or “insensitive jerk” stereotype.  Indeed, it would make sense that a television show like Manhattan, which is, in many ways, an ensemble cast that, in particular, relies on five young scientists working collaboratively and collectively to craft the imploding bomb at the center of the eponymous project would dare to even caricaturize each figure as to separate one from the other.  There’s the Ph. D-wielding woman; the Chinese-American family man with something to prove (and hide); the more stout-and-hardy scientist; his antithesis, the thin and bespectacled “nerdy” type with a lot more pugilistic power than meets the eye brewing beneath the surface; and, last but not least, the irreverent British scientist whose accent and character further separates him from the pack.  Yet, what has been most enjoyable and intriguing about Manhattan thus far is just how unpredictable is each character, plot, and twist of even small events.  Like the contorted remains of the test bombs, the story-lines and the actors within Manhattan keep morphing, snaking, and meandering down various paths that are not always so predictable.

From here on out, attempts have been made to steer clear of major plot points or developments; “Mild Spoilers” may be ahead.

After watching episode 1.2 (premiere date: August 3, 2013) of Manhattan, it seems established that Harry’s character, at least so far, is one of an ensemble in the group of six scientists (now down to five: four “wunderkinds” and their seemingly solipsistic but really withering leader, Frank Winter, played notably by John Benjamin Hickey).  Harry does seems to offer the most comically-naughty relief, and perhaps his British humor is a bit more sexualized than that of some of the Americans, although they seem to be able to sling it back at him when necessary.  In episodes two and three of the first season, his character is at the fringes of the main action, and while, as an audience, we are more invested in events than in characters, I wouldn’t simply pass over Harry’s character yet because, as episode 2 proves (I won’t give anything away), anything could happen to any character at any time.  Episode 4—the newest at this time—offers more than a merely promising glimpse of Harry’s increasing role (and screen time) in Manhattan, as Paul becomes a polarizing and catalyzing figure thrown into the midst of the Manhattan Project’s trial experiments simultaneously amidst drama from within the scientific cohort community.   

Episode 1.3 (premiere date: August 10, 2014) of Manhattan builds seamlessly from the previous episode.  The death of one of the scientists (watch the show to find out who, what, when, where, why, and how) reverberates not only through Winter’s underdog group, nor merely among the men and women who work under the cover of secrecy.  The entire town in the middle of the dessert seems reeling beneath the weight of the surprising homicide.  Between the celebration (a spy was killed!) and anger (this was an unjust crime!) falls the suspicious attitudes of already apprehensive people, not to mention the remorse of the murderer, whose fate takes a surprising turn—surprising most for him.

Probably with great expectation, Harry’s response to the death of his colleague is not in-line with the reactions of his peers.  Clearly, all four of the remaining young people wear masks of humor to hide the humorlessness, but Paul’s attempts to conceal his growing tensions convey irreverent mockery that puts his “friends” on his bad side.  Nothing he says, nor the way he says it, seems to come out right.  But with Harry Lloyd’s translucent-eyed look and slightly-crumpled brow, it becomes clear that Paul Crosley is more than a misanthropic and cynical Mr. Nasty who cares only about his work.  Indeed, he is worried about his work and what it may mean for him—and his own life.  Only, this humorless chatter and seemingly indifferent remarks in the dead man’s wake make Paul out to be inhumane.  In reality, he fears for his life, his job, and even his intelligence.  By episode four, we find a scientist who may be weasel-like and weak at times but who also has a brilliant mind (the no-nonsense Winter would not have selected him otherwise for part of his team) and a certain, regulated set of personal conduct codes.  Despite his rules-of-etiquette breaking manner, in other words, Paul Crosley seems most attentive to regulations when lives are on the line and following protocol may mean job (and life) security.


Above: Secret "gadget" testing in the desert.  Note: 1940s goggles may appear larger than actual size. (Image © WGN America, 2014)


The Voice of Consciousness: Episode 1.3

Harry has a turning point moment in episode three of Manhattan’s freshman season, his character contributing a telling, heartfelt, and surprising voice-over narration as he writes a letter to the wife of his deceased colleague.  At this moment in the last five minutes of the episode, Harry’s character—so far in the show a bit of a snake with rude and abrasive commentary, as noted above—deepens.  Suddenly, his cocky and irreverent remarks appear a cover for a deep-feeling soul who uses grim and inappropriate comments to mask his true self.  His “rudeness” is a coping mechanism, in short.  But, the saddest reality is that even his outlet for his true feelings—letter-writing—can offer no immediate relief or remediation for its recipient.  Although his act of penning a letter in private is a personal act of reconciliation with what has happened, and while he may consider his deed done so that he can move on, in fact, Manhattan reveals in the final few moments of episode 1.3 that one man’s death is nothing more but the cause of a perpetual haunting of all whose lives are even briefly touched by him and his misguided actions. 

The voice-over of Paul Crosley “reading” his letter aloud allows Harry’s figure to be more than just the “annoying scientist in the group.”  The sequence redeems his character somewhat not just because this man is performing a kind, selfless action (yet still following protocol in not using his own name, not mentioning the dead man’s name, and mentioning nothing “illegal”), but even more, because in comparison to what is going on around Paul, the man of questionable remarks is far from a villain.  The bomb itself—the looming presence of the show—is the worst, most physical form of danger lurking in every corner of Manhattan.  But it is the entire system in place in this scientific community of wood houses, narrow offices, and desert floors.  It is a system of stymying secret actions that occur behind the scenes that is the true danger.  Suddenly, viewers recognize that Harry’s Paul is more than the “insensitive jerk” and, even if he was, he would be a mere annoying gnat in comparison to the growling beast of the Manhattan Project community.  The underbelly of this world is a system of covert operations, of secret file cabinets, of surveillance, and of the stripping of emotion—symbolized when Paul’s letter to the deceased’s wife gets butchered and bowdlerized before shoved into the appropriate drawer by some unknown worker.  A drone.


Above: Paul and boss Frank Winter (John Benjamin Hickey) react to the...reaction. (Image © WGN America, 2014)

Catalyzing Reactor

With his good deed done at the end of episode three, Paul seems poised to cleanse himself further from what seems a plagued and punished group of misfit scientists who can’t seem to get the help from superiors they require to finish their work.  That a friend in his midst has been “bumped off,” too, has Paul rattled: it seems best to move on and be moved to Reed Akley’s more posh (and connected) department. Akley, played stonily and well by David Harbour, meanwhile butts heads with Winter, who resorts, in episode four, to surprising antics in order to go where he needs to go to get what he needs to get (again—watch episode four to see what this means).

While Paul is anxious to extricate himself from the doomed Winter group and move to the next level, a series of events thrusts him and Winter himself together.  Episode four is the strongest episode of Manhattan so far, with themes of fortitude, post-traumatic stress, and the way in which men (and women) war within themselves in ways that no one can see or predict.  A notable series of flashbacks in which the young Frank Winter is shown in the midst of World War I offers insight as to why the man is as cutthroat, cynical, and anxious—not to mention insomnia-stricken—as he is. It soon becomes clear that Frank’s role as a scientist is only an extension of his younger days in the previous war: “scientists are soldiers,” he exclaims at one juncture.  The repeated phrase, “no one is coming to save us,” too, also serves as a symbolic and eerie omen.  While Frank, Paul, and a young officer are stuck in the middle of the desert, it seems the three are on their own—and on the path to a long walk back to town.  But when Frank insists “no one is coming to save us,” he intimates that no one can save a man from himself.  Memories still haunt.  Decisions still haunt.  Mistakes, regrets, indecisive moments, past deaths—everything still scratches and scars.

As Paul reluctantly becomes roped into aiding Winter carry out an unscheduled bomb test—and then becomes videographer and camera-carrier, not to mention field-nurse for feet on the long walk back home—Harry’s character gets significant screen time and is able to bond better with his boss.  Paul still has his whiny moments—wonderfully punctuated with the supercilious air of naughty and nasty that Harry, rather humorously, has a habit of getting just right. But the snipping and sniping personality cracks and softens as he grows physically weary, ragged, and dehydrated.  When he witnesses the much-older Winter continue to trudge through dust and darkness all the while with shrapnel tearing his foot to little more than skin and blood, it seems a moment in which Harry’s tender side emerges.

Later, we recognize that this “rejects” group of scientists is probably the area of the Manhattan Project with the most heart and soul because they have little to lose.  They give all of themselves, body and mind, and without the fine suits (or even working cars, apparently), that make them part of the upper-echelons of the desert hierarchy.

Without giving much more away, there is a splendid and delightful moment at the conclusion of episode four in which a set of pinched primers serves as a re-bonding moment for Frank and Paul. 


Above: Is Harry channeling cameraman Virgil, his character from Closer to the Moon?  Watch Manhattan episode 1.4 to find out! (Image © WGN America, 2014)

Reflecting Upon Manhattan So Far: The First Four Episodes

Surprisingly, and as suggested slightly above, the real villain of Manhattan is not the historical threat of the atom bomb, nor is it even the Axis Powers of World War II.  In truth, it is the isolation, the secrecy, the frequent monitoring, and the lack of privacy (ironic, considering all the secrecy) that exists within the “non-existent town” where the Manhattan Project is underway.  The series, thus, derives an element of oppression, menace, and entrapment in placing each of its figures in a sort of zoo in which animals are trapped, studied, and forced and behave in certain ways.  Manipulations run rampant; power-hunger egotists further complicate the matter, and that there are so many intellectuals cohabitating and working with one another six days a week means the battle of wits, mental power, and success are part of the implosions on screen. 

What strikes me about Manhattan, too, is how smoky it looks—how a small scene featuring Harry Lloyd’s Paul Crosley sitting while pensively listening to orders on an intercom carries an aura of mysterious contemplation; how John Benjamin Hickey’s Frank Winter can appear such a magnanimous mind and man when asserting himself into places he dare not go, yet appear such a fraught, broken man when sitting in a reminiscently animalistic fashion and squat in his yard under cover of night; or how Katja Herbers’ Helen transforms from jubilant to horrified while reminiscing about her deceased colleague when, suddenly, she is confronted with the baby shoe of the dead man’s now-fatherless daughter.  Even Olivia Williams’ Liza Winter at her table, returning to the scientific life as she fusses over plants—yet another form of observed life in this glass-box environment; or Charlie Isaacs’ (Ashley Zukerman) moist-eyed ruminations into stale-lit corners of his office, his home, his “prison” are surprising signs of what lurks beneath the surface of this lifestyle.  What are all these people thinking?  What truly brews in the human heart?  These aforementioned scenes are minor moments that build, the accretion of which is felt at the end of each episode when something truly dynamic happen.  In the end, viewers are returned to the reality: that the real issue at heart here, the one catalyzing all of the personal and social, internal and external issues, is that destructive, life-altering, and history-making device everyone is scrambling to build—even those who are kept in the dark about the true reality of their new home town (typically, the women).

So far, Manhattan has offered plenty of slow-burning, tense moments, largely driven by characters battling their various psychomachiac moments, rather than giving audiences explosive drama via nuclear weapons.  If the show continues to immerse its characters in more shocking plots (and does not stoop to overt sexuality in order to meet its “shock and entertain” factor, which is highly overdone in film on small and large screens these days), the series will be worthy of a second (or more) season.

Already, despite rather low ratings and some mixed reviews—not helped by this limited-cable show’s visibility and view-ability—Manhattan is being called by some critics “honestly one of the more interesting dramatizations currently on television, especially basic cable” (Spivey).  As New York Observer writer Molly Mulshine admits, despite her preliminary low-expectations for the show, she was sucked in: “Manhattan succeeds in creating a stressful, secretive atmosphere that pulls you in rather than repels you.”

Indeed, I find myself more and more attracted to Manhattan with each passing episode.  In particular, I look forward to witnessing how Harry’s character transforms along with the events of Manhattan, how he is impacted by future episodes, and how his interactions with his colleagues (to say “friends” almost seems an exaggeration, but if his budding relationship with Frank is an indication of what’s to come, we can be hopeful) continue to shock and surprise in small yet meaningful ways.  Just as the series appears to be simultaneously building a bomb and rising towards the capstone blast of this bomb (literally and symbolically), the characters and the actors who play them are getting a chance to test themselves, as well as test the extent of their nerves, intelligence, and humanity—the latter being the most significant feature of Manhattan and the talented cast at its helm.


Works Cited

Mulshine, Molly. “WGN’s New Manhattan Project Drama Is Pure Brannan-Filtered Intrigue.” Observer.com. New York Observer. 30 July 2014. Web. 20 Aug. 2014. <http://observer.com/2014/07/wgns-new-manhattan-project-drama-is-pure-brannan-filtered-intrigue/>
Spivey, Julian. “WGN America Captures Summer's Best New Drama with ‘Manhattan.’” Examiner.com. 19 Aug. 2014. Web. 20 Aug. 2014. <http://www.examiner.com/review/wgn-america-captures-summer-s-best-new-drama-with-manhattan>.

 Above: Paul looks questionably serious and nervous all at once--will you be watching the latest episode on Sunday evening? (Image © WGN America, 2014)


~Written & Posted by C~

Monday, July 28, 2014

A “Strange World With Its Secrets”: Harry Lloyd and WGN America’s Manhattan Project



If a recent interview with Vulture—which was supposed to focus on Harry Lloyd’s current involvement with WGN America’s Manhattan (2014)—is symptomatic of the bigger picture, it is that the actor is still typecast as a character whom he played for all of six episodes in Series 1 of a show with five seasons now under its belt.  It’s no matter that Lloyd sizzled and shocked in The Fear (2012), for which he earned a well-deserved Best Supporting Actor BAFTA nomination in 2013.  His Herbert Pocket in Great Expectations (2011) was delightful, loving, and romantically clueless: the most loveable a Dickens character can be.  And even Meryl Streep shared a deep affection for the talented actor during their work on 2011’s The Iron Lady.  Yet, it is the blond-turned-golden-crowned-head of Viserys Targaryen in Game of Thrones (2011-Present) that gains Lloyd the greatest recognition.  Although the Vulture interviewer, Jennifer Vineyard, tries endlessly to get Lloyd to reflect upon playing Viserys (and wearing that wig), Lloyd returns the focus to his current role.  Think less blond hair, more Brylcreem. He thinks audiences will be “surprised” at the direction in which his character, a scientist, goes, which is “the same for a lot of the characters in Manhattan — where they start off and where they finish, you really don't know where it's going” (Lloyd, qtd. in Vineyard).


Photo Above: Harry has a prime seat on that 1940s cycle—that should be a good sign of things to come, right?  The cast of WGN America's Manhattan features Ashley Zukerman, left, Rachel Brosnahan, Alexia Fast, Daniel Stern, John Benjamin Hickey, Olivia Williams, Michael Chernus, Eddie Shin, Katja Herbers, Harry Lloyd and Christopher Denham. (Photo © Justin Stephens, WGN America)



This is the project of Projects—literally. 

Not only is WGN America’s new 1940s period drama about the Manhattan Project, but it is also the latest project for Harry Lloyd, who (without a wig or mere background role this time) seems continuously better-poised to make more of an impression on American television viewers.  And not just because he plays a dragon-obsessed whiner who gets what he deserves in the end.  While Lloyd’s Big Significant Things (2014) continues to play at independent film festivals, gaining him some high accolades in smaller circles around the country, Manhattan has also kept the British-born actor busy and in the United States of late.  While Lloydalists often likes to joke about the Harry Lloyd “drought” that is often followed by the “deluge” of news on the actor, we are certainly feeling the diluvial nature of Harry Lloyd’s career at this time—ironically so, given how dry is that New Mexican desert featured so heavily in his new show!

Begun last year and filmed earlier this year on location in New Mexico—which has become the place to film following television favorite Breaking Bad (2008-2013) and current show Longmire (2012-Present)—Manhattan tells the story of what came before the atomic bomb was dropped in Japan during World War II.  Not to be confused with the borough of New York City, Manhattan’s title is a direct reference to the infamous Manhattan Project, the super-secret development of the atomic bomb in Alamos, New Mexico.  The official statement of the show explains that is a drama that “follows the mission to build the world's first atomic bomb in Los Alamos, N.M., and centers on the brilliant but flawed scientists and their families as they attempt to co-exist in a world where secrets and lies infiltrate every aspect of their lives” (Goldberg, “WGN”).  Furthermore, Matt Cherniss, President and General Manager of WGN America and Tribute Studios, has said that the company feels that the show “has all of the elements to make for a provocative and memorable series and are excited to have the support of Skydance and Lionsgate as WGN America continues its rapid expansion toward year-round original programming on the network” (qtd. in Goundry). 

Indeed, there has been a lot of faith in Manhattan from the very beginning.  Nearly as soon as the show was announced, a full season of thirteen episodes was ordered (Goldberg, “WGN”).  As of today (July 28th), and following Season One’s pilot that aired on WGN yesterday night (Sunday, July 27, 2014), the television and movie streaming service Hulu Plus has secured exclusive streaming rights for the show—even before the first episode aired (Deadline).  Those people without WGN in their cable network or who do not already subscribe to Hulu Plus may find now the prime time to sign up for Hulu Plus and take advantage of their free trial.  Amazon Instant Video also has each episode of Manhattan the day after airing for $1.99 each (as of today, there is still no discounted “Season Pass” option), and iTunes also carries the show.  Fees may vary depending upon state taxes and countries.

While it is inevitable that the period-piece Manhattan should draw comparisons to AMC’s popular Mad Men (2007-2014), and while the two dramas do share—at least so far—a similar aesthetic in the way of the subdued visualization and cinematography, Manhattan latches more firmly onto a realistic world due to the very nature of the story it is telling.  Plus, it takes place a good generation (or two decades) before AMC’s show.  Still, as Mad Men makes its final bow this year, Manhattan allows mid-twentieth-century aficionados to roll their love right over to the new series.  (Bonus: in comparing the two series, you get to see just how slowly men’s fashion really changes in time.)



The Show

Manhattan is as much about the two years or so leading up to the use of the atomic bomb on Hiroshima as it is about the secret community that surrounded the scientific premises, like a cellular wall around its fragile nucleus.  The season opens in 1943 (August 6, 1945 is when the atom bomb was dropped on Hiroshima), and while the pilot episode seems to build tension, mystery, suspense, and characters alike at a pace that almost made me nervous (“save some room for later!,” I found myself crying in the voice of the greedy Augustus Gloop’s mother from 1971’s Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory), dramas like this also tend to start with a bang and turn into a slow-burn once the desired audience is ensnared.  Interestingly, and hopefully, show creator and executive producer Sam Shaw reveals that he has already mapped out stories that could span multiple seasons, should the series be renewed (Keveney).  While it is too soon to tell whether or not the pacing of the storylines should prove to be an issue, Lloyd’s own comments about his character (see below) suggest that the show’s writers know precisely what they’re doing.

In Manhattan, charismatic actor John Benjamin Hickey stars as Frank Winter, “a brilliant and self-destructive physics professor tapped to help lead the Manhattan Project, a mission that will jeopardize his family and his sanity” (Goldberg, “Big”) and the head of the six-man-team of scientists (five men and one woman) that includes Harry Lloyd’s character.  Meanwhile, Olivia Williams—always a sheer joy to watch onscreen—plays Frank’s headstrong and perceptive wife Liza, the kind of character who you just know has more brewing beneath the surface.  So far, Hickey’s character seems the one to watch, especially after the premiere’s suspicious and semi-cliff-hanger-y ending.  But I have a sneaking suspicion that Liza (and Williams) may very much steal the show: already, her refreshingly cool, natural presence in the series seems to float seamlessly from the domestic to the scientific elements that merge in Manhattan.

Lloyd himself describes the premise of Manhattan as unexpected, a “strange world with its secrets, and [where] the stakes are so high, there are so many different stories to tell. You really don't know where it's going to end up, other than that the bomb will get dropped in August 1945. But within that, we need to be kept on our toes” (Lloyd, qtd. in Vineyard).  He adds that the milieu of Manhattan is that of “an impossible situation,” a “morally complicated, sinister world” (Lloyd, qtd. in Vineyard).  Thus, “just trying to see people deal with that, trying to deal with doing the right thing in an impossible situation, I think that gives you a world you'll be fascinated by” (Lloyd, qtd. in Vineyard).  Although Manhattan is a series taking a look back at an America (an ugly world in general) over 70 years ago, the show still resonates with contemporary audiences.  For instance, writer/creator Sam Shaw has mentioned how there still exists, as there did then, a “question of how we treat issues of secrecy in our culture, what kind of faith and trust we place in hands of politicians and our leaders, how we wield military force in the world and what the morality of power is” (qtd. in Keveney).  The writer, who claims to have truly dug into the research of the actual Manhattan Project, learned that it “came to feel like the fundamental origins story of 21st-century America and the world in a way. It was the moment when this one America ceased to exist and another was born” (qtd. in Keveney).  Anyone who has spent two seconds on the internet lately, watching the news, and/or reading a newspaper will understand just how correct are Shaw’s assertions.  When, in the pilot, one character asks another what will happen if there is another war, it is as if the writers are asking the audience that same question—what if there is a World War III?  What if there is something bigger, worse, than the atom bomb that becomes a necessity in a tragically ironic way of gaining peace?

If Manhattan seems to have the half-shadow of history intermingled with the half-light of hindsight lingering over it so far, it would be an accurate assessment.  Shows like Manhattan that are rooted in history, especially such a specific event or project, can often feel clinical, expected, and even overdone.  Already, though, the series opener maintained an unexpected element of the “non-scientific”—the focus on the wives who mingle about the shanty-town-meets-Dust-Bowl-looking arena, attempting to make the desert into “home” with their painted wooden house with too-thin walls adds a dose of reality and an escape from the “gadget” lab.  So far, Rachel Brosnahan’s Abby Isaacs—a newcomer from Boston who has followed her Ph.D.-touting husband Charlie (Ashley Zukerman) across the country expecting to find a new place reminiscent of Cambridge and Oxford—is the character who aligns most readily and immediately with also-newcomers, the show’s audience members.  Her disgust at her new home and the way in which her infatuated-with-work husband revels in his new surroundings while simultaneously becoming sickened by them not only allows Manhattan’s viewers the necessary empathy to engage with the story immediately but, even more so, represents microcosmically the ordeals of the other wives and outsiders (including non-Anglophones) in the community.

The (mostly) male scientists may be keeping secrets as to what they’re really doing at “work” in the middle of the desert but their wives, too, wear the masks and maintain the facades of happiness when, meanwhile, food is scarce, water is constantly lacking, lice epidemics require children shave their heads and consequently look like “convicts” (another microcosmic reminder of how everyone on the Manhattan Project compound is just that, slaves to secret lives), and a second World War is waging in the world beyond.

Following the Television Critics Association press tour less than a week ago, Washington Post’s Opinion Blogger Alyssa Rosenberg had this to say about Manhattan: “The show could stand to lighten up a little bit: even this far removed from World War II, it is hard to imagine its potential audience does not know at least the basics of the atomic bomb project. But [Manhattan] has a reasonably deft sense of how to communicate scientific competition and the claustrophobia of being in a closed community.”  Bill Keveney of USA Today explains the show in more alluring, if unbiased, terms: “At its heart, Manhattan is a story of secrets — big and small, those affecting the security of the world and others influencing individual lives – in a place whose existence was classified.”  Because the Manhattan Project is, by now, such a well-known project—and atomic bombings well-known events—it will be quite a task to keep the show fresh and mysterious, and this is where it will be imperative for the show-runners to feature the characters’ backstories and home-lives as opposed to simply relying on the mathematics and tests being run in the claustrophobic, boondock-looking labs. Already, though, and from what the first episode reveals, the writers and producers have found startling yet subdued ways to build an audience investment in the show.  Somehow, a lot happens in the premiere—but you’re really no closer to knowing anyone or anything more than when you began watching.



Harry’s Role: A Reflection on “You Always Hurt the One You Love,” the Pilot Episode of Manhattan

Announcement of Harry’s role—of a scientist—was first made in early 2014 (Andreeva), but it wasn’t until shooting on the show from writer Sam Shaw and director Thomas Schlamme, Skydance TV, Tribune Studios and Lionsgate TV, began in March 2014 that more about the actor’s contribution to the series came to light.  Despite Manhattan being about an actual historic event, the characters are fictional, combining some elements of real people here and there.  Anyone with even a passing knowledge of History will recognize some of the names referenced, although, “the series isn't trying to be a docudrama, says executive producer Thomas Schlamme,” who is directing three of Season One’s episodes, including the first two (Keveney).

In truth, had Harry’s character been a real person, it may have been easier to find information about him in advance of the series premiere—thereby removing some of the allure of the role, not to mention disallowing Lloyd from putting his own self and spin more richly into this character.


Photo Above: Harry Lloyd suits-up and slathers on the Brylcreem to play Oxford-educated scientist Paul Crosley, whom Lloyd calls “a bit frustrated and impatient” (Lloyd, qtd. in Vineyard). (Photo © WGN America)

In Episode One, about 12 minutes in, Harry Lloyd makes his Manhattan debut.  His role, as are 95% of them, have a medias res feel: we are not at the beginning of much here, save what the Isaacs family endures from their cross-country move.  The only difference is that the idea of an atomic bomb has become more and more possible and now it is more a matter of figuring out a way to shave a week (or more) off the creation of such a device, the horror of which is euphemistically dubbed a “gadget.”  It may not seem like much—working three months to save 7 days?—but, as the boss puts it, every moment counts, especially when the enemy is on the other side of the world and concocting who-knows-what at that very moment. 

Because Manhattan focuses not specifically on the inherent violence of nuclear weapons but on the power that comes with brain-activity and knowledge—scientific insights over violence—we can expect that Harry’s character and his cohorts are well-educated, motivated, and ambitious.  That they’re already pulling all-nighters and even making bribes of the computers (in 1943, “computers” are the secretaries—women—who compute!) in order to complete tasks on time indicates that despite the few lighthearted moments in the lab (and an Independence Day party), at the end of the day, these scientists are work-first kinds of people.  And work comes first because their country and patriotic (or human) duty comes first.

Harry Lloyd plays Paul Crosley, “an ambitious Oxford-educated physicist whose loyalties are called into question as he works to build the world's first atomic bomb,” according to media reports (Goldberg, “Big”).  Yes—that means that despite Manhattan being an American period drama—and despite Harry having played an American with a convincing American accent for the aforementioned Big Significant Things—the actor is able to keep his lovely lilt intact.  But don’t let the lushness of the British accent lure you into thinking this character is a regular gentleman, the Mr. Darcy of a Jane Austen novel.  There isn’t a soul on the scientific team that seems taken by Crosley’s posh sound: he’s just another one of the rats in the lab.  You don’t have to listen closely, either, to understand that Harry’s scientist is a bit racist and misogynistic (two qualities much more frequently encountered during this era, sadly).  Yet, these “shades of grey,” so to speak, characters are more fascinating and realistic: we never know what they’ll do next, what their true colors are, and where their greatest loyalties and abilities lie. 

After episode one, we have had some glimpses of Crosley’s questionable personality and behaviors, but not enough to give away an entire portrait of his character.  Perhaps it is wise that the series producers have Lloyd lingering on the outskirts of the show so far, interjecting with a few quips or rude responses at the most irreverent (if not irrelevant) moments.  We feel his presence but not in a way that will make viewers grow tired of him as a mere character actor with shtick and throwaway lines.  Indeed, we want to know how this Briton earned his place amongst these other five scientists—just as we want to know about his colleagues.  

While Harry Lloyd is one of the ten main actors listed in the show’s opening credits (with names listed alphabetically, Harry clocks in as number seven), The Internet Movie Database so far has the actor listed for only two of the thirteen episodes of Manhattan.  The accuracy of this report is questionable at this time, considering the series premiered less than twenty-four-hours ago, but rest assured that Lloydalists will be watching Manhattan with rapt attention, waiting to see how things (and the character of Paul Crosley) develop…and unravel. Already, Harry Lloyd has offered a glimpse of what is to come.  Of he and his fellow scientists, the “implosion team,” Lloyd says, “we get some of the stranger stories, deep and dark stories about how morality and how people feel about this weapon of mass destruction. But it's also a strange place to look at domestically, because everyone was having sex, because it this thing where men and women were thrown together in the middle of nowhere” (Lloyd, qtd. in Vineyard).  The actor adds that the kinds of people like the one he plays “were working hard, but they were playing hard as well. So there are all kinds of interesting story lines that have nothing to do with science, the office drama that's fun to play. It wasn't just all these scientists sitting there and doing math. All kinds of things happen” (Lloyd, qtd. in Vineyard).  Of course, with only one episode in, viewers will simply have to stick around for the next 12 weeks to see what “kinds of things happen.” 

In another, albeit related, sense, although Crosley is more part of the scientific team than his own individual person, Lloyd uses that haughty-meets-snarky attitude fans will recognize from prior roles in order to explain how he uses a stash of nylons to woo (to put it nicely) women.  Of course, this “stash” comes into use for more valid purposes later, but that’s beside the point.  Perhaps Crosley will wind up as one of those characters whose deviance always seems forgiven due to his shenanigans being reappropriated by the more civil-minded for a greater good.  Still—there’s something about the sight of Lloyd holding out a pair of stockings that unfurl like a white flag indicating a peace offering as a room full of tired yet desperate for nylons women look on that is at least a bit funny—even though this is, of course, a show about the creation of the atom bomb.  What’s that Rosenberg said about the show needing to “lighten up a little bit”?

Sadly, with the entire first arc of Season One episodes filmed, there isn’t much likelihood that Harry will draw enough of a following to urge producers to give him more dryly-witty lines and screen time, but we shall see what happens.  In truth, there are lots of people involved in the project—the Manhattan one and the show itself—and, thus, the time dedicated to each character has to be portioned depending upon the needs of the storylines. Yet, the British actor has described his character fondly, with promising projections of what is to come.

In a recent interview, Harry has talked about the difficulty of “look[ing] like I own” 1940s fashion and nuclear physics alike, absorbing a history he’d never learned (when asked what he knew before accepting the role, Lloyd responded, “[p]retty much zero. Don't think I even knew the bomb was built here in the desert...”), yet loving the research part of his job (Bentley). Says Lloyd, “you can build this world before you step into it” with research (Lloyd, qtd. in Bentley)—something of which he would not have so much flexibility or luxury if the scientist he plays was a strictly real person.  The actor does confess to disliking “sticky hair” (Lloyd, qtd. in Bentley), but perhaps there is a little relief when the actors are allowed to let their daily Brylcreem routine fade a bit when they’re meant to play the worn-out, pulled-an-all-nighter scientists with a wave of dark hair sweeping their foreheads and wholly out of place.

Lloyd has also called Paul Crosley “frustrated and impatient,” a bit Viserys-like in his selfish abilities to think only of his own career (Lloyd, in Vineyard).  Lloyd promises that, as Manhattan continues, Paul “becomes more interesting. We start off thinking we know this guy, and he keeps confounding us. He starts off, he's snide and he's sarcastic and you think he's clearly bitter to be on that team, to be on this team of misfits, which isn't even the main bomb design team. But as we go on, we realize everyone has a story about why they ended up there” (Lloyd, qtd. in Vineyard). While the pilot episode hasn’t given Harry too much screen-time yet, the actor promises, “[q]uite early on, we have a big story line for my character that challenges everything, and we realize, the more we learn, the less we know” (Lloyd, qtd. in Vineyard).  It almost sounds as if the actor is speaking in riddles—but it’s enough to pique my interest.


Photo Above: A look at the young male scientists in the group of six at the heart of Manhattan.  From left to right: Christopher Denham as Jim Meeks, Eddie Shin as Sid Liao, Harry Lloyd as Paul Crosley, and Michael Chernus as Louis ‘Fritz’ Fedowitz. (Photo © Greg Peters/WGN America)



In Conclusion

After completing my first viewing of the Manhattan Pilot episode, my initial reaction was, “well, so far so good.”  But with the advent of online-only television series, the rising ubiquity of three-digit cable channels, and various media platforms that allow for the purchase, download, and/or streaming of various television and film programming, shows like Manhattan are going to have to be more than “good.” 

In the meantime, the show’s producers should consider a wider distribution beyond select WGN America markets, even with the ability to watch the show on Hulu Plus (after three days, episodes will be stream-able for free on Hulu; the five newest episodes will remain available until the series ends), iTunes, and Amazon Instant Video.  People buy Cable Packages with the goal of watching all their worthwhile options, not to have to supplement the already-expensive cable-package with an online package as well.  Still, with no WGN America available in my area (and because I haven’t owned a television for thirteen years), I’m happy to find the show online the day after its premiere.

Only time will tell how audiences take to Manhattan, but I hope that the initial great faith shown in the series, not to mention the excellent talent involved in the show, continues to grow with each coming episode.  As the old Brylcreem advertisement campaign slogan used to insist, “a little dab’ll do ya.” A little “dab” of Manhattan so far just leaves me wanting more.

Schlamme has mentioned that this isn’t a show concerned with factual truth, but is one that highlights “the emotional truth of what was going on there [during the Manhattan Project], what it felt like to be in this place where once you entered, you couldn't leave; what if felt like to be transported from a rather traditional lifestyle into this kind of a POW camp that was all in transition, with no sidewalk, no addresses” (qtd. in Keveney).  He has faith that this is a chance to tell the types of stories deemed too pedestrian for history—the stories of those not only in the science labs or part of the U.S. Government but the immigrant workers, children, wives, and outsiders also affected by the “gadget” at the heart of the show’s eponymous project.  From the clues gathered so far, it seems most critics, show-runners, and production companies have faith in the “Project project,” if you will, and for now, audiences like those of us at Lloydalists will continue to have faith that this show will continue to bring something new to television, as well as for Harry Lloyd.

For more on Manhattan, see the articles and links in the reference section below.



Works Cited & Consulted

Andreeva, Nellie. “Harry Lloyd Cast In WGN’s ‘Manhattan’, Mark Deklin Joins ‘Devious Maids’ As Regular.” Deadline.com. 9 Jan. 2014. Web. 9 Jan. 2014. <http://www.deadline.com/2014/01/harry-lloyd-cast-in-wgns-manhattan-mark-deklin-joins-devious-maids-as-regular/>.
Bentley, Jean. “‘Manhattan’: Harry Lloyd is Just as Comfortable with '40s Fashion as Nuclear Physics.”Zap2it.com. 22 July 2014. Web. 22 July 2014. <http://www.zap2it.com/blogs/harry_lloyd_manhattan_wgn_america_nuclear_physics_40s_fashion-2014-07>.
Deadline Team, The. “Hulu Plus Picks Up Streaming Rights To WGN Drama ‘Manhattan.’” Deadline.com. 28 July 2014. Web. 28 July 2014. <http://www.deadline.com/2014/07/hulu-plus-gets-wgns-manhattan-as-streaming-exclusive/>.
Ge, Linda. “TV: First Promo for WGN America’s Historical Drama ‘Manhattan.’” UpandComers.net. 18 Apr. 2014. Web. 18 Apr. 2014. <http://upandcomers.net/2014/04/18/tv-manhattan-first-promo-teaser-trailer-wgn-america/?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+upandcomers%2FCixf+%28Up+and+Comers%29>.
Goldberg, Lesley. “'The Big C's' John Benjamin Hickey to Star in WGN America's ‘Manhattan.’” HollywoodReporter.com 6 Feb. 2014. Web. 28 July 2014. <http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/live-feed/big-cs-john-benjamin-hickey-677934?mobile_redirect=false>.
Goldberg, Lesley. “WGN America Orders 'Manhattan' Drama Straight to Series.” HollywoodReporter.com. 4 Sept. 2013. Web. 5 Sept. 2013. <http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/live-feed/wgn-america-orders-manhattan-drama-620873>.
Goundry, Nick. “New Atomic Bomb Drama Series Manhattan to Film on Location in New Mexico.” TheLocationGuide.com. 6 Sept. 2013. Web. 28 July 2014. <http://www.thelocationguide.com/blog/2013/09/ng-television-new-atomic-bomb-drama-series-manhattan-to-film-on-location-in-new-mexico/>.
Keveney, Bill. “Take a First Look at WGN America’s ‘Manhattan’ Cast.” USAToday.com. 15 May 2014. Web. 28 July 2014. < http://www.usatoday.com/story/life/tv/2014/05/15/wgn-american-manhattan-photo-and-premiere-announcement/9103783/>.
Rosenberg, Alyssa. “The Friday Five: ‘Manhattan’ and ‘Maine.’” The Washington Post. 25 July 2014. Web. 28 July 2014. <http://www.washingtonpost.com/news/act-four/wp/2014/07/25/the-friday-five-manhattan-and-maine/>.
Vineyard, Jennifer. “Harry Lloyd on His New Show Manhattan, Game of Thrones’ Viserys, and Epic Targaryen Hair.” Vulture.com. 25 July 2014. Web. 25 July 2014. <http://www.vulture.com/2014/07/harry-lloyd-manhattan-game-thrones-viserys-chat.html>.


~Written, Researched, & Posted by C; Edited by K & C~



Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Harry Lloyd’s Up to “Big Significant Things”: Director Bryan Reisberg’s First Feature Film Debuts at SXSW




Lloydalists Co-Founder K and Correspondent KJ attended the World Premiere of Bryan Reisberg’s first full-feature film, Big Significant Things (2014) at the South by Southwest Festival in Austin, Texas on Saturday, March 8, 2014.  The film is a road-trip feature, starring Harry Lloyd (of course). What follows is our Lloydalists’ collaborative response about the film, the festival, and meeting Harry Lloyd (again).

Interestingly, the film’s post-production life is partly funded by fans and independent artist supporters via Kickstarter, a campaign that ended at 5 p.m. EST today, March 11, 2014.  See the details HERE.

~C, Lloydalists Co-Founder~

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“I (heart) bacon,” boasts the shirt Harry Lloyd is wearing when he walks into the AMC Theatre at the Violet Crown in Austin, Texas. He pulls the hood back from his face and KJ nudges K, who has her attention turned to something else. First, it should be mentioned that this is not the first time that KJ has met Harry; for K, however, this is an entirely new experience.

Nevertheless, it didn't seem to matter for either the “old pro” or the “newbie”: seeing Harry in person for any admirer, casual or not, is a bit surreal.  Many of the other people who were in line we're asking such questions as “who’s in this film?” and, when hearing Harry’s name, wondered, “will I know him?  In truth, these filmgoers had just shown up because the summary of the film sounded interesting—not just a road-trip film but a “dark road comedy about a guy who wants to be in a light road comedy,” as Reisberg wrote on his film’s Kickstarter page. Many had heard of Game of Thrones, the wildly-popular HBO series in which Harry played blond-haired baddie Viserys in Season 1, even if they couldn’t place the real-life brunette (now sporting veritable facial scruff) with his antithetical-looking character.

As the queue expanded, Harry wandered around the chaotic, for lack of a better word, festival until show time, when K and KJ were ushered into two different screening rooms.

The premise of this film is a young man who lies to his girlfriend to go on a solo road trip to the American South. Perhaps he's hoping to find adventure before he settles down? The audience is never really told.  Although, the film does offer an engaging perspective on relationships and life from the male point of view—a point of view in takes quite seriously. 



Above: Harry Lloyd as “Craig,” an eager road-tripper in Big Significant Things, taking an on-the-road “selfie” to mark the occasion of his big trip. Image © Bryan Reisberg

In truth, Big Significant Things is, for lack of a better word, relatable on multiple levels, including the desire to get away from it all and wanting something more than we currently have: in short, a different life, even if the one we are currently living isn’t all that bad. The need for belonging, adventure, and taking some time for the self to figure out what you really want is also underscored in Reisberg’s film.  The movie is conceived and shot in a light-hearted manner but covers deeper, real issues like loneliness, relationships with partners and families, and how people do not always behave as we expect them to behave.  Naturally, these issues cause frustrations, and Reisberg does not let this point go unnoticed in his film.

Harry Lloyd plays Craig, a likeable guy with an accessible sense of curiosity and thrill-seeking (albeit, not in a wild sense). He offers an impression of being happy with his life.  Yet, conflict enters in that he also feels a bit of stress and anxiety from the big changes that are currently happening: leaving his job to move to a new city where he and his girlfriend will be buying a house and living together.

Much of the film is left open to interpretation. Why is he doing this?  Why now? What is the point of it all? Does this road trip change his mind in any way about his future? Where does he or should he go from here? In a way, such open-endedness may provide viewers further access to the realm of the film, allowing them to place themselves in the same or a similar scenario; on the other hand, the film can be polarizing and unsatisfying for those few inquiring minds who simply want to know more.

Above: Photo of an interview with Harry Lloyd (left, behind table) and Bryan Reisberg (foreground), as tweeted by @FSdailybuzz.

When asked “why the South?” as the basis for this road trip during the Q&A portion of the screening, Director Bryan Reisberg summed up his answer simply with “the South is a state of mind, North is a direction.”  Mr. Reisberg mentioned the escapist element of the film as well, and Harry added that we never really escape our own realities, as we are so attached to things like our cell phones. Director and star also mentioned how the film also had an authentic Southern feel as they cast many local actors and well locals in general.

Speaking of lending the film an authentic, American road-trip flair—the British Harry Lloyd was asked to adapt an American accent to play Craig.  Although both K and KJ first thought it would be weird hearing Harry speak with this accent as opposed to his familiar, natural voice, it was surprisingly easy to become engrossed in the film.  It was not long before they adjusted to the ambiance of Big Significant Things, including forgetting (at least, for the duration of the film) that he was speaking differently than how they were used to hearing him.  In fact, Harry was so committed to remaining in-character for the length of film that, according to producer Andrew Corkin, he apparently kept the accent up the entire time he was working on the movie, even when they weren't shooting.

In a previous interview when promoting 2012’s The Fear, the BBC miniseries that earned Harry a Best Supporting Actor BAFTA nomination in 2013 (he lost to Simon Russell Beale for the latter’s performance in The Hollow Crown, in which, ironically, Harry also played a small role), Harry noted that the particular role was his first bit of driving acting he had done. Well, Big Significant Things certainly helped him build upon this skill: now he has an entire road trip under his belt, and driving in the United States at that. When asked about his driving skills and how he managed driving on the other side of the road, Harry noted rather amusingly, “I wasn't a very good driver in London,” so he didn't seem overly-concerned about making tremendous improvements while driving across the pond.

Big Significant Things itself will spend some time this year traveling to a handful of festivals around the country and only time will tell what happens with the film and its afterlife, now that Kickstarter’s fundraiser can help polish, package, and promote the film with (hopefully) even more success.

It was truly a pleasure to meet Harry. Though a few snafus were encountered during the time in Austin (let’s just say all Texan parking lots started to look alike before long, especially in the rain) it was definitely a worthwhile experience and K and KJ are happy to have experienced it together.


Here is a round-up of some formal reviews of Big Significant Things:
1. Northforkvue.com:  http://northforkvue.com/video/104153/sxsw-big-significant-things-interview-with-star-harry-lloyd/ [includes 1 minute video /interview with Harry Lloyd]

Finally, could it be that Harry will have to break out the American accent again?  Next up for the actor is a role as a scientist in the WGN series Manhattan, which starts shooting this month in New Mexico.  A full season’s worth of episodes for the project has already been commissioned.


~Written by frequent Lloydalist Correspondent KJ and K; edited by C; photographs gathered by K~