Young Woman and the Sea

A young woman and the sea

We are reading, driving, and clothing. The limitations and oppression of women that we see listed and lifted before us regularly in the news from around the world and in our streets. The right to vote has only existed for a century since there was parity of voting in the UK alone. But survival, swimming. That’s a hell of a start to a film.

While based on actual events. The moment I saw the big castle in the production, I knew this would be classic Disney. It’s almost as old as history. The story of an immigrant family in New York, of the 1910’s, the New York of quick quips, double takes, and prominent men and tenements we have grown up with, enthused with the graces and impassioned notions I was fed. The Anne of Green Gables, the Great Gatsby. This is romantic and Downton and calls the midwife and everything I love about these things.A strong work ethic and blue chip butchers from germany with anecdotes and shout husbands who never defy their wives…the evergreen image of family.

I would take my mum, and if she weren’t up to it, I would stick it on as soon as it’s on Disney.

It’s a polished narrative, and like those I mentioned, it doesn’t shy away from the issues, conflicts, and societal pressures a young woman faces today. But it navigates through those turbulent waters with a steady hand and well-timed humour. And it does justice to a lavish big-screen experience.

As I mature, I realise the narrative isn’t always a necessity for me; I don’t need to be caught off guard. I had the privilege of not knowing her, Trudi Erdel’s story and journey from buthcers daughter to Olympic Swimmer, and whether she achieved her goal or if this would be a bittersweet triumph. But with the elegance of it all, I had no uncertainty. Still, it stirred something within me, evoking memories of the past. I thought of my mum. And perhaps I resonated to its a simple storytelling tools. But it’s astute enough to understand its essence; sometimes, sincerity keeps the ship afloat.

The movie boasts some stellar performances. Eccleston’s portrayal of the avuncular chauvinist coach is a standout. Her dad’s character is reminiscent of the dad from a Christmas story, adding a touch of nostalgia. And Stephen Graham’s performance is like a sea, starting with quiet electricity that gradually turns feral and funny. It’s a joy to watch these actors bring their characters to life.

I think every movie is a franchise, a retool, a prequel, a commentary, and an issue that, at times, can have more legs akimbo than authentic voices. Two hours adrift in elegance and family with a warm afterglow of success is not something to be sniffed at.

Bring your mum along. And if you’re too far away…then give her a call from the house. It’s not the back of an Uber where you can make excuses about the signal breaking up when it gets uncomfortable—a proper phone call. It’s time to grow up.