Lovely sensitive film from Britain about Richard, a young gay man whose lover has just died suddenly and who now reaches out to the mother, a Cambodian Chinese woman who had no other family and is living resentful in an old people’s home. As Jun (excellent Pei Pei Cheng) speaks no English, Richard hires a translator and little by little the truth stars to be revealed including the fact that Richard and Jun’s son were lovers. There is also a suitor for the old girl played by Peter Bowles who takes advantage of the translation service too.
This is a film about communication, about secrets and obstacles to communication, about guilt and family responsibility, about cultural differences. And yet it is also deeply human and says a lot about our emotional intelligence as people. Ben Whishaw is also excellent in his part as Richard and has some amazingly transparent looks. Hong Khaou has directed the film intelligently even though it might be a tad slow for some. Photography by Urszula Pontikos is sublime showing a London we recognise but seldom see on screen. I thought this was a small but very well made piece of celluloid.
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