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Soul Movie / 1980 / Biographical / Set in London, United Kingdom / 124 min / Photographer – Girolamo Rino Zenari / Photograph – Windsor Castle, Windsor England / Bookmark / Print /
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The movie is based on the true story of John Merrick a man who suffers with a deforming disease who lived in 19th Century London. Nominated for eight Oscars and winner of BAFTA awards for Best Film, Best Actor and Best Production design.
Soul Stars – Anthony Hopkins, John Hurt, Anne Bancroft, Sir John Gielgud, Wendy Hiller
What we like
- The movie successfully portrays the plight of John Merrick who is constantly judged, used and abused because of his appearance. Then finally rescued. But even the rescuers struggle with their intentions. Deeply moving on many levels
Soul experience
- Here was a man with much to lament. He had a body that segregated him from others. He had ill health, he was tormented and left as though he had no intellect. And yet John rose above all of this and was able to see beyond the physical. Taking refuge in other kinds of beauty. Beauty that does not change, does not wilt but remains the same. Within we are complete and always beautiful
To reflect on
- In the movie John Merrick references the 23rd Psalm and a poem Nothing Will Die by Alfred Lord Tennyson:
- 23rd Psalm
The Lord is my shepherd;
I shall not want.He makes me to lie down in green pastures;
He leads me beside the still waters.
He restores my soul;
He leads me in the paths of righteousness
For His name’s sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil;
For You are with me;
Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.
You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies;
You anoint my head with oil;
My cup runs over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me
All the days of my life;
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord
Forever.
- Nothing Will Die by Alfred Lord Tennyson
When will the stream be aweary of flowing
Under my eye?
When will the wind be aweary of blowing
Over the sky?
When will the clouds be aweary of fleeting?
When will the heart be aweary of beating?
And nature die?
Never, oh! never, nothing will die;
The stream flows,
The wind blows,
The cloud fleets,
The heart beats,
Nothing will die.Nothing will die;
All things will change
Thro’ eternity.
‘Tis the world’s winter;
Autumn and summer
Are gone long ago;
Earth is dry to the centre,
But spring, a new comer,
A spring rich and strange,
Shall make the winds blow
Round and round,
Thro’ and thro’,
Here and there,
Till the air
And the ground
Shall be fill’d with life anew.The world was never made;
It will change, but it will not fade.
So let the wind range;
For even and morn
Ever will be
Thro’ eternity.
Nothing was born;
Nothing will die;
All things will change.