Then there is Milly’s mother, an actress who acts like her life is one long melodrama on and off the stage and she now has to struggle to try and bond with Milly after she had been absent off-touring for most of her life. She is possibly the reason that Milly has such a selfish streak in her, as do Milly’s children who unwittingly get more upset with the fact that her impending death mainly because it means that now their father, who they are not so close too, will have to bring them up.
This very maudlin story is a little like one of those old fashioned ‘women’s pictures’ that heap on the melodrama as the good die young. The trouble is that despite a powerhouse performance by Toni Collette as Milly ….. by far the very best thing in this rather depressing drama that misfires more often than it scores ….. is that there is zero chemistry in any of the relationships. The movie centers on the inseparable life-long friendship between these two women …..hippy Jess is played by Drew Barrymore …. yet on screen there is such an awkwardness between the two, that they seem much more like strangers. The bad casting extends to Milly’s husband played by Dominic Cooper, who although technically is just 6 years younger than Collete seems, and acts, more like her grown up son as opposed to her partner.
There is, as usual, always one scene stealer, and in this instance it is veteran Brit actress Frances de la Tour in a small, but crucial role, as a wig maker who is the only one in this drama who is prepared to deal with the crisis with such refreshing honest.
Directed by Catherine Hardwicke (‘Twilight’) from a script by actress-turned-writer Morwenna Banks based on her own radio play, whilst the subject matter and its treatment may be depressing, this rather disappointing movie did at least portray some of the more fashionable parts of London rather tantalizingly.