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The Hendersonville Film Society will show Limelight at 2 p.m. Sunday, Aug. 24, in the Smoky Mountain Theater at Lake Pointe Landing Retirement Community, 333 Thompson St., Hendersonville. (From Asheville, take I-26 to U.S. 64 West, turn right at the third light onto Thompson Street. Follow to the Lake Point Landing entrance and park in the lot on the left.)
Genre: Comedy-Drama
Director: Charles Chaplin
Starring: Charles Chaplin, Claire Bloom, Nigel Bruce, Sydney Chaplin, Buster Keaton, Norman Lloyd
Rated: NR

Charles Chaplin’s Limelight (1952) marks the filmmaker’s last association with America. It was when he was returning from the film’s London premiere that he found he would not be allowed to re-enter the United States unless he agreed to appear before the House Un-American Activities Committee and answer questions about his politics. Chaplin merely stayed on the boat and returned to England—a choice that got him vilified in the press in those dark McCarthy days. He wouldn’t be back for 20 years. The film he made just prior to this, on the other hand, couldn’t be less political—or more innocent or more unabashedly sentimental. Of all Chaplin’s talkies, Limelight is easily the most accessible and the least likely to frighten the horses with political ideas.

The film tells the story of Calvero (Chaplin), a fading music-hall star who falls in love with a suicidal young dancer, Terry (Claire Bloom). Calvero helps Terry out of her depression and cures her of her psychosomatic paralysis, only to realize in the end that “youth belongs to youth.” Apart from that, it’s a document of Chaplin’s realization of his own aging and the passing of the world that once honored him beyond all other artists. It is not, however, a particularly gloomy movie. Parts of it are very funny, even if the overall tone is serious. Thematically and stylistically, it’s deliberately old-fashioned—like its star and the character he plays—but it’s never bitter. It’s also the typical Chaplin mix of extravagance and parsimony. Chaplin would shoot endless takes, using up film stock and studio time (well, it was his studio) to work out a scene, but he’d cut corners in other areas. Just look at the scene where Norman Lloyd explains the ballet—standing a couple feet in front of an obvious photographic blowup of an empty theater. But Chaplin was artistically right—such shortcomings don’t matter. The emotional honesty of the film is what made it a masterpiece.

About Ken Hanke
Head film critic for Mountain Xpress from December 2000 until his death in June 2016. Author of books "Ken Russell's Films," "Charlie Chan at the Movies," "A Critical Guide to Horror Film Series," "Tim Burton: An Unauthorized Biography of the Filmmaker."

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