What Became Of British Cinema?
Remember the days when Britain put out a stream of films that reflected the real lives of our people, when we were the last bastion of culture and good taste? What happened to that? The only films we seem to put out now are sickly romantic comedies like Notting Hill and Four Weddings, which while moderately amusing, seem to cater for the American view of the English, where we all drink endless cups of tea and policemen still ride bicycles. Guy Richie's films are quite entertaining, although they are hardly a celebratation of our culture and the everyday lives of the people in it.
I feel a revival of the kitchen sink drama is long overdue. Has it escaped the notice of film makers that our two most popular television programmes are Eastenders and Coronation Street? It's about time we stopped trying to supply what we think the Americans want, like some kind of jukebox, and start catering for our own market again. Look how excellent East Is East was, and how few modern films there are that are like it. No wonder our film industry is in tatters. What happened to art for art's sake, rather than the blatant quest for return on investment?
I've seen this happen in other peoples lives and now it's happening in mine.