A Star in the making.
Her provenance is excellent: her father Peter Hall has been
the backbone of the British theatre for decades, her mother an exciting opera
singer who eschewed a body stocking when playing Salome and threw herself at
Herod’s feet naked (see below), and her
five siblings are all prominent in the arts.
She is versatile and although she has a willowy beauty can
also –if the part demands look like a toothy geek. Just now she is dazzling as the wayward wife
in Parade’s End and gives real gravitas
to the triangular love affair.
At Roedean she was a reluctant head girl, and thence to Cambridge dropping out
before her final year more because she was doing so well rather than that she
was struggling. Not surprisingly her
parents were upset.
I first saw her in 1992 when as a ten year old girl she
played Sophy in her father’s TV adaptation of The Camomile Lawn’ Rebecca
Hall is now thirty and at the top of her game.
She won the Ian Charleson Award for Mrs
Warren’s Profession and was nominated for a Golden Globe, appeared in for Vicky Cristina, Barcelona the Woody
Allen film with Scarlett Johansson and Penelope Cruz – now that I must see, and
she was awarded a BAFTA for best supporting actress in Channel Four’s
production of Red Riding.
We have just had the second episode of Parade’s End and it gets better and better. Interesting that both Rebecca and the
director Susanna White studied English Literature at University but were not
familiar with Ford Maddox Ford although he was an important member of the
Stein, James, Conrad, Wells, Chesterton Galsworthy literary circle. I should think by the third episode his books
will be flying off the shelves.
The cast glitters with some of our best actors attracted, no
doubt by having the writer Tom Stoppard on board. I think he has softened with the years and
though he claims it is a comedy it certainly is an intriguing love story a
little reminiscent of Orczy’s tale of Sir Percy Blakeny and the beautiful
Marguerite St Just.
The first episode was promising but a little confusing. In the second episode things are becoming
clearer, (and Rebecca takes a leaf out of her mother’s book and appears naked) concentration
pays off and it is a real treat but as someone said whilst you can go out and
make a coffee during Downton Abbey
and keep a grip on the plot, you certainly can’t with Parade’s End. However I find
to sit entranced for an hour is no bad thing.
The director has said:
“If in Bleak house we
went back to Dickens an episodic writer who wrote in instalments with cliff
hangers; what we were trying to do with Parade’s End is to be true to what Ford
was doing and really challenge people. To make demands of the viewer as Ford
makes demands of the reader.”
Don’t miss it.