Firebrand (2023)
Katherine Parr is often the
least-focused on of Henry VIII’s wives. The only one to
“outlast him,” and a reformist in her own right, she now
has a film devoted to her called Firebrand,
although the reason for the title is rather ambiguous.
It’s a beautiful production with excellent acting and
some nice foreshadowing in terms of later historical
events, but also has inconsistent characters and suffers
from a feminist need to rewrite history.
The passionate Puritan
reformer Anne Askew (a luminous Erin Doherty) has been
preaching radical beliefs in the woods not far from one
of the royal palaces. Eager to reunite with her
childhood friend, Queen Katherine Parr (Alicia Vikander),
left regent in the absence of her obese and ailing
husband in his most recent war in France, travels there
under a cloak of secrecy to warn her former friend not
to speak against her husband. The fiery Anne laughs off
her concerns and presses her to do more than write her
nice little prayer books. But Katherine knows she has to
be delicate in her interactions with her hot-tempered
husband and his Bishop Gardiner (Simon Russell Beale),
who wants to sniff out the heretics among them and put
them to death.
When her husband (Jude Law)
returns sooner than anyone planned, Katherine makes a
mistake that could cost her everything if anyone found
out about it, and then must play the devoted wife to a
bad-humored husband who poisoned one wife and let her
rot, and whacked the heads off two more, and who has
lately begun to cast an unfavorable and suspicious eye
upon her.
I’m not sure what to think of
this film; there were moments it swept me away and made
me feel as if I were truly back in time. The costumes
are highly accurate, and avoid the usual pitfalls of
these kinds of productions (all the women wear their
hair up, and have proper French hoods). Each scene is
beautiful, like a painting. And the cast is quite good.
But the script is all over the place, and some of the
decisions of the characters make zero sense in terms of
their overall arcs. First, the plot meanders, then gets
tight and focused, then meanders again. We spend a lot
of time cringing about the horrendous behavior of Henry
at court, who has been reduced to a childish menace who
likes to throw tantrums and physically abuse his wife.
And then there’s all the giggling. At one point,
Princess Elizabeth asks Mary why she’s laughing, because
what she is talking about (her mother’s traumatic fate)
isn’t funny; I wondered that too. I guess it’s meant to
imply that everyone is so terrified and terrorized at
court, all of their emotions are on the surface and
their only response is nervous laughter, but it’s
awkward. Also, weird and awkward are scenes of Henry
being creepy with the ladies of the court (examining
their teeth, sticking his fingers in their mouths, etc.)
and having “intimate relations” with his wife (including
one long scene in which we see a body double’s obese
butt cheeks jiggling around… eww). I could have done
without the two sex scenes (we get it, he’s gross and
she’s unhappy), and particularly without the attempted
rape in which he causes her to miscarry.
The cast is quite good. Jude
Law wore a feces-laced perfume on set to get an accurate
gag reflex from his costars, who put in decent
performances. None more than the criminally under-used
Erin Doherty. But historical inaccuracies abound; as the
film tells us, history is often told by the winners, and
then Elizabeth informs us at the end that no one much
questioned what really happened. And that’s where the
fantasy kicks in. Spoiler. Catherine winds up murdering
the king, I guess for putting her best friend to death.
But… the film only shows us two scenes with Anne, both
of them brief. She dies off-screen rather early in the
story. There are no flashbacks of them together to
establish their friendship and make us care about them.
I honestly expected Anne to be a much bigger part of the
story and for a lot of the tension, grief, and horror to
come from her arrest, brutal interrogation, and eventual
execution. But the film “tells” us and doesn’t “show us”
things like that. It also raises the question of why a
woman who is firmly convinced that God put her on the
throne to change Henry’s mind would turn around and kill
him (she says she is ready for hell, and believes she is
going there). She then goes on to publish her book of
prayers, which makes her seem like a hypocrite. There
are other wild inconsistencies as well, such as why
Thomas Seymour would risk his life to recover an object
that could get her arrested and killed, only to turn it
over to his brother to save his own neck.
I understand the book is more about their forbidden love, and the torment they face in being apart, and that may have been a wiser angle to focus on, even though the film does manage to maintain a decent pace in the last twenty minutes. It was a pleasure to see young Elizabeth and Edward, and to feel the vibrations of so much death, pain, and loss in the court, through the constant reminders of the fates of the previous queens. But it left me wanting a bit more, for “Firebrand” to be as much about Anne as Catherine, for their friendship to be the center of the drama rather than Catherine’s abuse at the hands of a man who has become infamous. It left him with no dignity, and reduced him to a man-child, which is in keeping with modern feminist views but doesn’t feel true to history.
Sexual Content:
Two sex scenes (including one
with prolonged male rear nudity, in which he feels pain
from his leg, and his wife “finishes” him by pleasuring
him with her hand), and one attempted rape in which he
shoves her to the floor, pulls up her dress, tells her
to lie still, and climbs on top of her, but she punches
him in his injured leg to get away.
Violence:
The king pushes his wife
around and smacks her, throws her to the floor and puts
his foot on her, all while accusing her of sleeping with
someone else, then tries to assault her; she punches him
in his injured leg, causing it to bleed, and runs out of
the room with a nosebleed. She has a miscarriage a day
or two later as a result, and we see her crying, trying
to hold in the child, begging it to “stay inside,” and
then blood all over the floor. We see maggots being put
into an open wound to feast on the dead flesh; people
talk about purification and the certain death of the
festering king. Elizabeth is shown dissecting an animal
and looking at its entrails. An autopsy is performed (we
see doctors pulling out sections of gut). A woman lays
down on a man, puts her arm on his windpipe, and
strangles him until we hear his windpipe collapse. We
hear about a woman being burned to death, and having
gunpowder sewn into her dress so she died quickly.
Language:
Several f-words.