This week’s movie is not exactly a collaboration, but the result of a fashion designer’s foray into film direction. Tom Ford’s directorial debut, A Single Man, was a self funded labour of love, and is a thing of stunning beauty. It tells the story of an English professor, George Falconer (Colin Firth in an Oscar nominated performance), living in 1960’s Los Angeles, and struggling with the loss of his lover some months prior. The film follows him over the course of a day, the day on which he has decided he will end his life.
Falconer is by nature a fastidious man, rendered clear in his preparations. As he dresses for the day, Ford’s own obsession for detail is evident- he had the professor’s Savile Row suit ‘aged’ to suggest a man who, albeit not affluent, cares about quality. The dresser, his clothes, his desk are laid out just so, the colour palette restricted. The achingly stylish scenes have been likened to fashion ads. I see more than fashionable exactitude- the beautiful scenes become highly emotive if seen through the professor’s eyes, that is, for one final time. Falconer goes through his day believing it will be his last, but his very resolution allows him to finally connect to his surroundings and the people he encounters in a way he has not been able to do since his great loss. It is a journey of desire and despair, isolation and deep longing, of great love. Can you tell how much I LIKE this film??
Tom Ford’s aesthetic is present throughout, in the flawless elegance of every shot and in the polished restraint of the acting (the performances by a ridiculously good looking cast are impeccable).
It is present in the beautiful sets- they searched for months for the right house until coming across the Schaffer House by architect John Lautner, a mid century dream.
And finally, as expected, Ford’s stylistic influence is most definitely present in the costumes. It might have been the amazing team behind TV series Mad Men that carried the costume and design departments, but Ford’s calculated hand is ever present, in every detail, down to the last pink cigarette.