“Falling for a Dancer”
A glimpse of my heritage - I never thought I would be doing movie reviews but I couldn’t pass up a chance on this one. “Falling for a Dancer” is a 1998 BBC four hour mini-series filmed in Ireland. I honestly don’t remember why I put it in my Blockbuster queue but I’m glad I did. It stars Elisabeth Dermot-Walsh, Dermot Crowley and Liam Cunningham, with a little Colin Ferrell thrown in. Yes, Colin Ferrell is on the cover and MSN gives him top billing (for obvious reasons, $$$) but he is not the focus or the star of the film.
The story is very good. I was a little bored at first but 15 minutes into it I was hooked. Based on a novel by Dierdre Purcell, it is about a young woman “in trouble” in 1937 Ireland who is forced into a marriage with an older, recently widowed countryman who needs help with several small children. How many times have we seen similar circumstances in our own family histories? While the ending is predictable, the journey is not. There are only a couple of scenes that your kids shouldn’t see but they are necessary to set the tone of the story.
But from a genealogist’s standpoint, who has a ton of Scotch-Irish heritage, I can’t pass up a real Irish movie filmed on location. The scenery was amazing. The depiction of Irish country life during the war was fascinating. It was made for Irish television so I would think there is some authenticity to it. Then again, I am reminded of that painful movie several years ago that featured mountain ranges outside of Houston. Oh, well. I can dream.
The reviews I have read have been outstanding. The only complaint was that the actors were either British or well-healed Irish who couldn’t really master the appropriate dialect for the Irish west coast. Personally, the accents were so real that I often had a hard time understanding them. Who would really know that the dialect was off? Okay, I would be bothered by a bad Texas drawl and yes, there is a difference between an east Texas dialect and a west Texas dialect. I should shut up before I get carried away.
Anyway, this is probably the closest I’ll ever get to visiting Ireland and I thoroughly enjoyed it. On the other hand, in 20 years we may be able to tour Ireland’s villages and countryside using Google “real time” satellite maps and images. Wouldn’t that be a hoot?
(Note: This was an unsolicited review.)






