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When I watched this film for the second time, on an airplane, I only switched my headphones to the movie channel for the music numbers, and the rest of the time listened to Cash on my ipod (having bought a best of following my first, cinema viewing of the film).
Reece Witherspoon's performance is the stand-out for me: again, a performance within a performance, as June Carter working her stage face and public persona, utterly professional and instantly setting any doubts or insecurities behind a bright mask.
There are two moments that showcase this -- when she first meets Johnny and gets caught in his strap, and yells out improvised ditsy comedy lines from behind the stage curtain ("Well, Bill... I got tangled!") while giving asides sotto voce that only Cash can hear ("Don't worry, I can keep this funny for at least two minutes.") Even her voice is more stylised when she's working the crowd, and she gets laughs even when nobody can see her.
I like the off-duty, self-deprecating, self-conscious admission, in the next scene, of how she sees her limits, and how she cannily created that funnygirl persona:
"I'm not really much of a singer, Johnny. I mean, I got a lot of personality, I got sass...I give it my all, but my sister Anita's really the one who's got the pipes. That's how come I learned to be funny...so I'd have something to offer."
In other scenes, you witness again her ability to switch between crowd-pleasing banter, smooth and professional, and the muttered asides that the real June fires urgently at her stage partner: when she won't sing "Time's A-Wastin'" ("John, I am not gonna sing that song. It's inappropriate.") and when he asks her to marry him, and she keeps trying gamely to get back into the show routine: "You got these people all revved up, John. Now come on, let's sing "Jackson" for 'em."
The other moment though is in the general store, where she's looking for lace. She performs her charming public side constantly to all the shop assistants, including a middle-aged lady who comments on June's ma and pa being good Christians; "I'll tell 'em you said that," she beams.
When the lady goes on sourly to condemn June herself for going through a divorce, June's bright persona slips only for a moment, before she recovers it -- "I'm sorry I let you down, ma'am" -- and puts the incident behind her by the time she's rounded the next aisle. |
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