
Let's face it Nicole Kidman's career is so hot right now they could put a dog food commercial starring her in theaters and people would probably go see it. Which probably explains how this small, low-budget, British film made it into American theaters. Made prior to her sudden, double Moulin Rouge/The Others, catapult to frontline stardom, it is just now, three years after it was made, being released here in America. And for that we should be thankful. For if Nicole hadn't found this sudden power in Hollywood, we would have missed out on this small, but nicely done, movie.
And small is the watchword of this movie. Unlike many Hollywood blockbusters, this movie was obviously filmed on a low budget and stays away from the big action with which it would have surely been filled had it been made today. Instead it is much more character driven and almost more play-like. The action is minimal and limited to a few fights and threats. There are only four real characters apart from the extras, and most of the film, until near the end, takes place in one house.
The story is simple. A lonely bank clerk from a small English town orders a Russian mail-order bride. When she arrives, she doesn't seem quite as promised. She doesn't speak English for a start and her sexual appetite leans towards the sado-masochistic. Shortly after she arrives, her male cousin and friend arrive and ask to be put up in the house for a while. Things go from bad to worse after that.
Nicole Kidman gives another bravura performance, managing to convey a range of emotion without speaking for most of the movie. Ben Chaplin does okay as the shy, nebbish bank clerk, but the scenes without Nicole are definitely the less bright for her absence.
A nice change of pace from the typical blockbuster, but might seem a bit tame to American audiences as well as a little predictable. Anglophiles and Kidman fans will be pleased with the effort however.


















