A tender love story that
includes elements from the crime-thriller genre while remaining largely focused
on subtle nuances of characterization, the British drama The Walking Stick was adapted from the novel of the same name by
Winston Graham. Delicate beauty Samantha Eggar stars as Deborah Dainton, an
insecure and uptight young professional woman who works as an assistant at a
London auction house. Deborah uses a walking stick because one of her legs is
slightly deformed after a childhood bout with polio. Still living with her
parents, Deborah watches her gregarious sisters engage in romantic exploits,
but feels resigned to a loveless existence. When she’s dragged to a party one
evening, Deborah is approached by confident but self-deprecating artist Leigh
Hartley (David Hemmings), who asks for a date and won’t take no for an answer.
Eventually, Deborah’s resistance weakens, and romance blooms. She moves into Leigh’s
dingy flat, and he persuades her to walk without aid of the stick.
Things take
a disquieting turn, however, when Leigh reveals that he’s been asked by
criminal acquaintances to get information from Deborah about the security at
the auction house. Idle chatter soon becomes serious business, because Leigh
says he’s determined to not only assist with but also participate in a planned
robbery of the auction house. These circumstances force Deborah to investigate
whether Leigh’s feelings are sincere, or whether he was using her all along.
While the actual storyline of The Walking
Stick is slight, elegant filmmaking and tender performances make the movie
quite worthwhile. Eggar, who first gained international attention in The Collector (1965), fills her
characterization of Deborah with interesting textures. At various times,
Deborah is confrontational, meek, sensuous, and vulnerable. Similarly,
Hemmings—best known for playing a philandering photographer in Blowup (1966)—gives equal attention to
the fragile and tough aspects of his role. By the end of The Walking Stick, Leigh is revealed as a person whose psyche has
sustained as much damage as Deborah’s, because his dreams of artistic glory are
inhibited by the limitations of his talent.
Director Eric Till and cinematographer
Arthur Ibbertson shoot the movie beautifully, using imaginative angles during
intimate scenes to suggest varying degrees of closeness and distance between
characters; the way a key love scene is played almost entirely on Eggar’s face
reflects the humanistic aesthetic that pervades the picture. Similarly, the
filmmakers exploit exteriors well, capturing the ruggedness of life on a
low-rent wharf while also celebrating the visual splendor of posh
neighborhoods. Additionally, Stanley Myers’ evocative score energizes the
supple rhythms of the acting, cinematography, and editing. The Walking Stick is a small movie in every sense, which means that
some viewers might grow restless waiting for explosive plot developments. Yet
for those willing to accept the film’s modest scope, a rewarding experience
awaits.
The Walking Stick: GROOVY
Thank you for this comprehensive and sensitive review. I saw this film about twenty five years ago and just remembered it last night. Your review confirms my memory of it.
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