I am an absolute sucker for feel-good films. Like a big cup of tea, I want them to be warm, comforting and to leave me feeling like I’ve just come out of a long, relaxing massage. So, naturally, I knew Mrs. Harris Goes To Paris and I were going to be a match.
Yet, I don’t think I had known exactly how perfect we were going to be. I hadn’t expected to feel so incredibly happy and fulfilled after watching it. I’d assumed it would be another good, perhaps run-of-the-mill, feel-good movie, but instead I found a movie that warmed my soul.
The beautiful, joyful music that gloriously matched the opening scenes greeted me like a long embrace. And yes, it does deserve this level of romantic language. Because, though it may not be your average romance film, it has dosed me up with so much love and happiness I am now a person who uses "long embrace" to describe things.
Let me try to explain what I mean by sharing some of the thoughts I had while watching it.
1. Can Ada Harris be my friend, my mum, my family, anything… please?
Mrs. Harris is played by Lesley Manville and I don’t think you could have picked a better person for this role even if you tried. I immediately felt Mrs. Harris’ nurturing, vulnerable, fierceness through the screen. I wanted to jump in and befriend her, protect her, take her in and cook her a meal.
Despite being a widowed cleaning lady in 1950s London, the character of Mrs. Harris had this air of child-like vulnerability. Not naivety, but the youthful wonder we all lose as we grow up and life wears at you. It’s endearing and from this day forward I'm honestly hunting to have my own Ada Harris in my life.