The Cook (Richard Bohringer) is head chef at an exclusive
restaurant. The Thief (Michael Gambon), a vulgar and crude
gangster, owns the restaurant and holds his court there. His
Wife (Helen Mirren) is repulsed by his excesses and seeks
physical and intellectual stimulation from her Lover (Alan
Howard).
Over the course of a week the Wife and her
Lover use the rest-rooms for their clandestine meetings, while
the Thief goes through the Cook's menu and abuses all around
him. Eventually he finds out about his Wife's affair and
proclaims that he is going to kill and eat her Lover.
The Cook, the Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
is a typical Greenaway exercise in intellectual formalism and
extreme physicality - this unusual mix securing its status as
probably the only art-house cannibal film.
The main themes of the film are also
typically Greenaway - sex, death, decay and body as text. Of
special note is the way in which he uses long tracking shots
from one end of the restaurant to the other as a metaphor for
the movement of food through the digestive system. Greenaway
also plays on the division between the public and private zones
of the restaurant, using changes in costume and lighting to
highlight the way in which all this elegant food (the dining
room) has an inelegant beginning (the kitchen) and end (the
toilet).
As usual for a Greenaway film everything
looks or sounds amazing, with fine production design,
cinematography, Jean-Paul Gaultier costumes, and an instantly
recognisable Michael Nyman score. The performances, from Tim
Roth's henchman to Mirren's classy moll to Gambon's repulsive
Thatcherite gangster are impressive with the exception of
Bohringer, who seems to have difficulties with the language at
times.
All in all, a sumptuous spread for those with
the stomach for it.