I Dreamed of Africa
The true story of one woman's journey from Italian high society to the African
plains is certainly one that deserves to be told. Kim Basinger is exquisite as
Kuki Gallmann, who leaves behind costume balls and Gucci shoes to follow her
new husband (Vincent Perez) and run a farm in Kenya, a country she's heard
about only from her father's stories. The communion between humankind and
nature seems like a fantasy come true for Kuki and her young son, until the
reality hits . . . Venice is half a globe a way and now comfort
takes a back seat to survival.
The sprawling Kenyan landscapes, complete with galloping impalas and elephants
circling a watering hole, are glorious, and the soundtrack, filled with drums
and African voices, is enchanting. But director Hugh Hudson doesn't allow
himself, or us, to enjoy the setting. Determined to fit a lifetime's worth of
experiences -- lion attack, devastating storm, several deaths, and much more --
into two hours, he speeds through every event, giving equal time to the
significant and the less so. Whenever Kuki feels frustration at the slow pace
of life in Africa, her friends remind her, "It's a different rhythm." She
finally gives in to that rhythm and learns to appreciate the beauty of the land
she lives on. Too bad Hudson never affords us the same opportunity.
-- Jumana Farouky
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