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The King – first look review

02 Sep 2019

Words by Stephanie Watts

A young man in a dark overcoat and waistcoat stands among a group of people in period costume, some holding flags.
A young man in a dark overcoat and waistcoat stands among a group of people in period costume, some holding flags.
Tim­o­th­ée Cha­la­met sports a crown and a bowl cut as King Hen­ry V in David Michôd’s som­bre his­tor­i­cal drama.

In The King, writ­ers Joel Edger­ton and David Michôd (also on direct­ing duties) have squeezed not one, not two, but three Shake­speare plays into one film: Hen­ry IV Parts 1 & 2 and Hen­ry V. The his­toric tale of the rise of King Hen­ry and his vic­to­ry at the Bat­tle of Agin­court stars Tim­o­th­ée Cha­la­met as the young Prince Hal, avoid­ing his father (Ben Mendel­sohn) and his roy­al duties in Eastcheap with his good friend and drunk­en ras­cal, Jon Fal­staff (a rather jol­ly-look­ing Joel Edger­ton). When his father dies Hal must take up the man­tle and fin­ish the con­flicts that his pre­de­ces­sor start­ed, regard­less of whether or not they align with his beliefs.

Cha­la­met, sport­ing a sur­pris­ing­ly mod­ern bowl cut – per­haps a sym­bol of a new, more mod­ern gen­er­a­tion of rulers – is incred­i­bly seri­ous, almost surly at points, and there are few laughs to be had in the first half of the film, despite the satir­i­cal nature of the source text. Both parts of Hen­ry IV are reduced to basic plot points and crammed into an hour of sta­t­ic, stern con­ver­sa­tions between Hen­ry and his advi­sors in order to set up the sec­ond half. It’s actu­al­ly some­thing of a relief that The King for­goes both Shake­speare­an lan­guage and long solil­o­quies; even Henry’s famous St Crispin’s Day Speech is omit­ted in favour of a short and rous­ing address, deliv­ered with pas­sion­ate ener­gy by Chalamet.

Once The King leaves the drea­ry courts of Eng­land and heads to France for bat­tle, things begin to pick up. Robert Pat­tin­son gives arguably the most enter­tain­ing per­for­mance of the entire movie as the utter­ly ridicu­lous Dauphin of France, appear­ing inter­mit­tent­ly to pout and insult Hen­ry in an atro­cious French accent. Sean Har­ris is also well utilised, whis­per­ing advice into Henry’s ear with the men­ac­ing aura that he brings to so many of his roles. It’s dif­fi­cult to tell whether he should be trust­ed, and that makes Hen­ry seem all the more young and inexperienced.

Shakespeare’s Hen­ry V has been inter­pret­ed in dif­fer­ent ways regard­ing its stance on war, and The King does well to grap­ple with the ques­tion of whether vio­lence is a neces­si­ty. Hal is in favour of peace at the begin­ning of the film, but he sur­ren­ders to out­bursts of vio­lent sen­ti­ments and actions, at one point order­ing Fal­staff to put pris­on­ers’ heads on spikes. Despite trudg­ing through a great deal of plot, The King does still man­age to raise the ques­tion of whether Henry’s inva­sion of France was jus­ti­fied, and exam­ine whether he escaped fol­low­ing in his father’s foot­steps, or is in fact no dif­fer­ent from him.

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