I always say that you know you're at a British movie when they give the nude scene to Ian Holm and not Helena Bonham Carter, and you know you're at an Irish movie if the sex scene occurs between a married or engaged couple. But perhaps that no longer applies these days!
Seriously, though, concerning contact-258's comments, I have to say that although I loved Room with a View and consequently rushed out to see Maurice, another Merchant-Ivory E.M. Forster adaptation, when it opened in New York City, I was extremely uncomfortable during RWAV's skinny dipping scene.
Don't get me wrong. I know it's all there in the book, and one shot is even composed to recall a painting of the Rhine Maidens (i.e., when the men are cavorting waist-high in the water), and that's all in the book, too.
But due to the generation I'm in and the fact that I was brought up on American films, a nude scene like that still shook me up during the 1980s. Nudity in American films was extremely limited, very seldom frontal, and of course pains were taken to display only the male backside, not the penis. At least that's how most of the films turned out. I was in college before I saw a film with frontal nudity (Thank you, Martin Scorsese).
Also, the skinny dipping scene involves a lot of frolicking and flapping in the breeze, as it were, for Simon Callow, Julian Sands, and Rupert Graves. This too is not par for the coures in American films, or at least it wasn't in the '80s.
On top of that, there is such overt sexual repression in the film (The Reverend Mr. Beebe, charming and affable or no, does Have Issues), and I wondered if the nakedness was prelude to some unexpected goings-on.
On top of that, there's the taboo of seeing a clergyman naked (I can't be the only person who thought of that), which is actually handled very sweetly, with Lucy Honeychurch giggling as Mr. Beebe climbs out of the swimming hole.
I should mention that I did live in Europe for a time, too, and realize that the European approach to nudity is entirely different, or at least it was when I was in my 20s. When I brought German fashion and beauty magazines to work, American co-workers obsessed over the nudity in them. I say obsessed and I mean obsessed. They leafed through them and stopped cold on the pages on skin care that featured naked models and would not stop talking about the nakedness.
Getting back to Room with a View, I loved the film, find no fault with the presentation of nudity, but don't expect people to be blase about it. So much depends on your culture, background, and approach to situations like that.
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