Werner Herzog has been working in documentaries lately and returns to feature films with this biopic of Gertrude Bell, a single British woman who roamed the Arabian deserts at the time of Lawrence of Arabia in the early part of the 20th century. She was instrumental in the drawing up of borders between Arabian tribes to form Jordan, Iraq and other countries and seems to have been genuinely liked by many tribes. So, an interesting and important historical character.
I wish I could say the same about the film. It’s main saving grace is beautiful photography and a look at a different world in the past. It is, however, ploddingly slow and bereft of any dramatic tension. The emphasis given to her love life, or efforts not to have one also drag on pointlessly when we would have been more interested in her political influence in the area. Those scenes also tend to be clichéd. Nicole Kidman is pretty vapid as she usually is in these types of roles, she’s more miss than hit in my opinion. James Franco as her first pretender and Robert Pattinson as T E Lawrence are both miscast in my opinion and only Damian Lewis as a lovestruck consul gets closer to a satisfying portrayal. It could have been much more but Herzog’s direction and script weigh this down so heavily it sinks fast. That’s what you get for trying to do David Lean and Merchant Ivory together.
★★