Knowing that this was based on a true story and given that it was laden with Oscar caliber acting, I was expecting Calendar Girls to be a little more moving and meaty. I also went in expecting to witness things even more hard to watch than Kathy Bates overhyped nudity in About Schmidt. This did turn out to be the case, but it was edited quite tastefully and doesn't merit much of a warning to the easily queazed.
The story takes place in England and it's two central characters are played to perfection by the always terrific Helen Mirren and Julie Walters. The two belong to a prim and proper, pinkie-extended tea-drinking Women's Institute, though they represent a bit of a subversive element. Just watching the subtle expressions these two faces have mastered as they take part in these hoity toity proceedings is jolly good fun.
The germ of the story comes as a result of the death of Walter's husband who succumbs to cancer in a hospital that is less than hospitable to grieving relatives (the only bit of furniture is a uninviting old couch for wont of funding). As it turns out, each year their Womens' Institute puts together a calendar to raise charitable money, and Walters and Mirren are inspired to take this tradition to more of a Full Monty level.
The whole business of making a Nude Calendar of the type you'd find in a mechanic's garage, featuring the elderly members of the Institute is a hard idea to lobby, and the movie gets this part of the plot out of the way quite early in the proceedings. Which leaves the rest of the film to explore the aftermath of the shoot.
Their original idea was to make a calendar that would raise a little more money than their customary garden variety job, and unexpectedly the calendar finds a much larger audience than intended and the ladies become celebrities of a sort. All of which really doesn't amount to a whole lot in terms of heartfelt drama, (one of the women's son is so embarrassed he turns to drugs - some become vain and forget the purpose of the project was supposed to be for charity), nothing terribly profound. What is profound is how enjoyable it is to watch this group of women interact. Every face is endearing in differing ways and again Mirren's more daft nature is nicely balanced by a more reserved Walters.
There is no question that this movie is the perfect subject matter for a ladies night out, and certainly aimed at a mature audience. Again I was a little disappointed that there wasn't more weight to it, but I'd certainly recommend it, there are several genuine belly laughs and a wealth of wit and character.
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