Anthony Hopkins continues his strong, late-career
run of films in Matthew Brown’s thought-provoking
drama.
It’s a few days after the start of World War II. Sigmund
Freud is in his London chambers locked in a goodnatured
verbal duel with author C.S. Lewis (Matthew
Goode) over why he insists on the existence of God.
Based on the play by Mark St. Germain, who co-wrote
with director Brown, the collision of ideas produces
verbal fireworks as Freud laments his cancer
diagnosis in this fictitious encounter.
Everything takes place with the impending war as a
backdrop, with grim radio news updates punctuating
the visit and offering context for some of the
discussion. The two men’s outwardly polite argument
is augmented by cutaway scenes which illustrate or
explain what they are discussing or provide insight
into the mind or thoughts of a character.
At it’s heart are two exquisite performances. Hopkins’
fictionalised Freud is a powerful, multi-level portrait
that reveals both Freud’s genius and his many human
failings. Goode as Lewis gives a more restrained
performance but a moving and effective one. An
imaginative theoretical chess-match between two of
the greatest minds of the 20th century.