Wednesday, January 08, 2014

Saving Mr. Banks

On Sunday, January 5, TK and I went to the movies (finally) to see Saving Mr. Banks. I mean, I HAD to see it. 1. It is a Disney movie and 2. It is based on a true story. I am a sucker for both factors.

The Walt Disney Pictures Movie Poster
If you haven't seen it, Saving Mr. Banks is about a woman, P.L. Travers, who created the character of Mary Poppins and Walt Disney's desire, after refusing him for 20 years, to turn her story into a motion picture. The process is a very difficult one as Travers is very (rightfully) picky over how her characters and settings are portrayed, but it ends up becoming a beloved classic, just like this movie is set to be.

When the movie started and I got an idea of what kind of person Travers was, thanks to Emma Thompson, she reminded me of my deceased maternal grandmother. My grandmother used to be a very brash, "tell-it-like-it-is" person who many were afraid of and who thought it was her job to keep everyone's moral compass pointed in the right direction, like Travers. I began to understand Travers' struggle because I understood my grandmother. Throughout my grandmother's life, she worked hard and strong to protect herself, her family, her children and her children's children. Travers was doing the same, only she was protecting the family that she created in Mary Poppins. Even though she appeared to be a tough, mean person, she did let people into her heart, like my grandma did with me. Then, they realize that they can preserve their love and heart, and break down a few walls in the process.

My husband was surprised that the movie was so sad, but it really had to be because in order to depict the internal and external struggle of Travers, the viewer had to feel and see the sadness and difficulty that she felt. Her background and attitude were not just tossed in, the story and film were built around it.

During the movie, an elderly couple in front of us was speaking about the movie while it was on, so I couldn't help but listen to what the husband was saying. He said the movie "was like a tranquilizer" because it was moving so slow. And then, he told his wife that he had enough and was ready to leave, so they got up and LEFT! He talked about how disgusted he was as they walked down the aisle toward the door, and he even said, "Yuck!" I thought it was humorous, but he never really gave the movie a chance to pick up. They had to give the background before they gave away the parts that the audience was looking for.

So, my grandmother's birthday is tomorrow, and even though I never gave it much thought before because I just loved her unconditionally, I understand her like I understand Travers. I didn't care how mean she might have been to someone or how many rude comments came out of her mouth, she had her own reasons for them, and I understood and I loved her, and I understood and loved Saving Mr. Banks too. See it and let me know what you think.