Description: Jane Wyman is a repressed wealthy widow and Rock Hudson is the hunky Thoreau-following gardener who loves her in Douglas Sirk's heartbreakingly beautiful indictment of 1950s small-town America. Sirk utilizes expressionist colors, reflective surfaces, and frames-within-frames to convey the loneliness and isolation of a matriarch trapped by the snobbery of her children and the gossip of her social-climbing country club chums. Criterion is proud to present this subversive Hollywood tearjerker in a new Special Edition.
Amazon.com: Rock Hudson and Jane Wyman were so successful in Douglas Sirk's Magnificent Obsession that they reteamed for this, his first melodrama masterpiece. Young hunk Rock is a strapping son of mother nature, a gardener who woos middle-aged, middle class widow Wyman to the snooty disapproval of her conservative social circle and embarrassment of her self-centered children. Wyman discovers a new life with his open-armed friends and back-to-nature lifestyle, but struggles with life-changing decisions in the face of social pressure and vicious gossip. Living the Henry Thoreau dream, Rock inhabits his personal Walden in a rustic country cabin by a bubbling brook, a dream house lit by a giant picture window overlooking an idyllic countryside where deer pose just outside the window. Wyman's elegant but sterile suburban home transforms into a tomb when she sacrifices her love for the "good name" of her children, and the lonely widow sees her future in the pale, colorless reflection of her TV screen. But don't despair just yet: Sirk's heroines are dynamic and resourceful and no Sirk melodrama ends without a heart-tugging, over-the-top twist. German director Rainer Werner Fassbinder, who championed Sirk as a master and a mentor, remade the film as Ali: Fear Eats the Soul decades later. --Sean Axmaker
All That Heaven Allows "All That Heaven Allows" is a 1950s sudser that can be watched on a couple of levels. First and foremost is the entertainment value. Jane Wyman is so terrific playing widow Carrie Scott. Within the first twenty minutes of the movie, three different suitors move in on her. The most intriguing, and from the perfect 1950s standpoint, the most unconventional, is her landscaper, Ron Kirby. Ron is younger. Material wealth means nothing to him, preferring to spend his time with his trees, living Thoreau rather than just reading him. Carrie eventually gives in to temptation and the suburban milieu she skates over is in an uproar. Tongues wag, and her children are shamed: A gardener, Mom! Perish the thought! Let's get you a television instead! It's a soap opera, of course, but also, on a deeper level, an indictment of a certain aspect of that era, the hypocrisy behind the perfect suburban facade in which a respected businessman can make a drunken pass at a neighbor's wife and it be swept under the rug as if it never occurred. But taking up with the "lesser class"...well, Carrie is practically ostracized from Eden. Perhaps that post-World War utopia isn't all that it's cracked up to be.
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Perfecto Douglas Sirk is/was a brillant film maker. His films are breathtaking to behold. The colors, the production values, the acting. All that Heaven Allows is the perfect cocktail as is Written on the Wind. See also. Todd Haynes homage in Far From Heaven. These films are also wonderful historical documents, they serve as windows into an America that disappered with rotary phones and home milk delivery. Sirk's women like Hitchcock women rivet you to the screen. They never fail to delivery the one two punch of melodrama ( strength and tears but wonderfully dressed and trapped in gilded cages). I LOVE MR. SIRKS "WOMEN'S Pictures". Just Buy it
TIMELESS A beautifully written and acted story that is truly timeless. The DVD is expensive but worth having in your collection. Cuddle up with someone you love and a box of kleenex.
Pardon my highly symbolic deer All That Heaven Allows is a melodrama by Douglas Sirk, and I had SO meant to watch a Douglas Sirk film ever since seeing Far From Heaven, so I was happy with my purchase. Turns out I couldn't have done better, as Far From Heaven seems to be almost entirely based on this movie. But we'll get back to that.
The deal here is that Jane Wyman [who most will remember from Falcon Crest], back when she was in her early middle age and quite vulnerable and charming, is Carrie, a widow with a son and daughter [constantly spouting Freud-lite] away at college. She's in one of those picturesque New England towns that has a rigid social order that it's hard for us to imagine now. Everyone expects her to marry Harvey, who it is said right off the bat will NOT want to have sex, and doesn't have more than one drink a night. So Harvey is obviously snoresville, and Jane wants more for her life, and though the movie doesn't outright say it, she is not ready to settle into a sexless existence.
So one day she has a short conversation with Rock Hudson, as Ron, who comes by every now and then to tend to her trees. He says he's super into trees, which she likes [not to mention that he's big, virile, strapping, and Rock Hudson]. The next time he comes over he invites her to join in and his friends at a dinner. She meets all his New England intellectual friends who read Walden [I'd say bolt at that point, but no] and speak Spanish, and there is discussion that Ron is their de facto leader, a man who is so self-confident and centered that they can all only work to be more like him. Carrie, bored to tears with her lifeless suburban existence [symbolized by the TV everyone wants her to get, so she'll "never be alone"], is suitably intrigued.
So soon they're falling into each other's arms [there is some extreme makeover: old mill edition action as well], and you can tell that they're having sex inside because we see a deer bolting across a field. Maybe he saw the copy of Walden. Anyway, NO ONE in Carrie's circle can believe that she's going to marry this GARDENER, and gossip shoots into the red zone. It's a little difficult for a modern audience to really understand what the big problem is, but apparently the pressure to marry within one's socioeconomic group was much bigger then, and much harder to resist. It's also a bit jarring to see Carrie branded as a sexually wanton woman, because the ONLY reason she could possibly like this tree guy is for his body. Even her children turn on her, throwing a fit about her leaving the family home, and her daughter's boyfriend dumps her because her mother is such a loose woman. It's hard for us to believe these people are really THAT superficial, and also that they CARE so much what other people think, but I guess they didn't have SELF Magazine back then.
Anyway, I'll let you discover the rest on your own, should you choose to do so. A lot of it goes exactly as you might expect, though there are a few things that are effective in spite of that [as my friend Dan says: "I like things that are really obvious, yet still WORK"], and I must admit that I was surprised by the ending, which I totally expected to go a different way, but remember, whenever you see a deer, nature and vitality are on the march. You might also keep an eye out for any earthenware you see that may or may not symbolize suburban domesticity.
So, obviously lots of people love this movie, and it is in the Criterion Collection [ahem, Armageddon], and I could admire it, but I didn't have too much of a feeling for it. Maybe it's just that this type of movie just seems way to predictable [though as I said, I was surprised by several things], and the psychology too strange, the characters too weak-minded. So for me, the primary point of interest to this movie was as an adjunct to Far From Heaven.
They share several familiar elements; most notably the love interest of the gardener, who even wears similar clothes [in fact, all the clothes here obviously inspired those in Far From Heaven], the best friend who probably isn't really there for you when the chips are down, the town gossip, the visit to the gardener's greenhouse and a special place where he goes, etc. It goes on and on. But, whereas Far From Heaven took it upon itself to bring all the repressed sexuality and repressive society from the background to the forefront, this movie is really just an expression of its time. It's beautifully made and controlled, but it's just not so much my thing, so for me this movie's primary importance is as an excellent point of contrast with Far From Heaven.