This film was laborious to watch. Being biographical, there was no plot, which in itself was not unexpected but the film just didn't take off. Any twists were obvious a mile off.
I have never heard of Janet Frame or any of her books but I found this account of her life very moving. There are moments of beautifully acted grief and the sense of childhood pain is constant. I found the fairly obvious boot polish on her teeth, as an attempt to portray decay, a little distracting, but overall I recommend this as a moving biography.
A fairly harrowing account of the author’s youthful years and the mental breakdown that incarcerated her in an antipodean asylum. Whether these institutions were any worse than those anywhere else, it is hard to say. Electro convulsive treatment was routinely used (and still is , though not as routinely) and the pharmaceuticals may have been harsher and more primitive than those prescribed today. Quite how Janet Frame managed to emerge from this 8 year institutional psychiatric torpor with her writer’s spirit undefeated is the miracle of the film.