Rachel Griffiths
Sunday Herald (October 2002)
Rachel
Griffiths would like to start with a formal apology. The 34-year-old
Australian actress, who won a Golden Globe for her performance as Brenda
in the gloriously macabre TV series “Six Feet Under” and
shone as a supporting actress in “Muriel’s Wedding”
and “Hilary And Jackie”, has finally met her theatrical
Waterloo.
As Brenda, she adopted a syllable perfect Californian accent. In her
latest movie, a square-jawed feelgood Disney feature about hopes, dreams
and baseball called “The Rookie”, her Texan drawl is convincingly
oil rich. But when she was asked to adopt a Scottish accent for a film
about Australian folk hero Ned Kelly, her vocal talents completely deserted
her.
“I’m going to start apologising now,” she laughs infectiously,
sprawling on a couch in her room in a neat hotel on Leicester Square.
“It’s really hard doing an accent if you’re not in
the location. Scottish is the hardest accent and to have taken on Scottish
while being in my home town in Australia was probably a really crap
idea. For ‘The Rookie’, I was in Texas. But with this, I
only did two days on it and they couldn’t afford to fly me to
Scotland to make sure I had my accent right. So I had a voice coach.”
So, essentially, she just watched a couple of episodes of “Star
Trek” and thought “that’ll do”?
“Hahahahahahahaha! I should have done that!” she howls.
“Anyway, yes, I’m apologising in advance.”
In this age of moaning Gwynnies and stroppy J-Los, the appearance of
a strong Hollywood actress with a fiercesome sense of humour is a cause
for great celebration. In “Six Feet Under”, Griffiths pitched
Brenda halfway between constant smirk and no nonsense determination
and much of the actress’s popularity stems from the hope that
her real self isn’t much different. We need a few intelligent
everywomen to tear through Tinseltown, knocking heads together and breaking
every unwritten social rule going. Griffiths is one of us, you feel,
a “civilian” deep behind enemy lines.
In person, inevitably, she’s a lot more complex. One moment Griffiths
will be teasingly reeling off the list of leading men she’d like
to get up close and personal with and laughing that the interview process
is like “playing psychiatrist. I’m just lying on the coach
while you try and extract information out of my brain”. The next
she’ll have pulled the shutters down hard, refusing to talk <I>at
all<I> about her upbringing, beyond the fact it was “in
Melbourne” and was “good”. Clearly Brenda isn’t
the only one with a troubled past.
The facts, then, are these. Her mother, Anna, is an art consultant.
Her uncle is a Jesuit priest. She has two older brothers. Attended the
Star Of The Sea Catholic Girls College where she learned ballet. When
she was 11, her father walked out for an 18 year old girl. She hasn’t
seen him for years. Her mother raised the children alone. Griffiths
now divides her time between Sydney and Hollywood with her fiancé,
Australian artist Andrew Taylor.
It is, as she says, “all on public record”. And, tellingly,
after an intense period recording “Six Feet Under”, she’d
like a break from being immersed in the dysfunctionalities of the family.
“After I finished recording the first series of ‘Six Feet
Under’, my psyche was a little bit overtaxed,” Griffiths
giggles, slightly hysterically, when asked why she took the role of
dutiful wife in “The Rookie”. “I liked the idea of
playing someone much less encumbered, much less damaged. And I quite
liked the idea of (co star) Dennis Quaid. Didn’t mind that at
all. Mmmm.”
Has she got a list of desirable co-stars she’s ticking off?
“Yes!”
So she can say “snogged Dennis Quaid.”
“Snogged Guy Pierce. Yeah, definitely. Hahahahaha!”
One of the things…
“Gabriel Byrne.”
One of the…
“Russell Crowe.”
One of…
“Mel Gibson.”
One of the interesting things about “The Rookie” is that
Dennis Quaid’s character has to make a choice between staying
with his family or going off to realise his ambition. Did that have
any particular resonance for Griffiths, considering what she’d
been through with her own father?
“If only my father left to pursue his dreams,” she says.
“There might have been rhyme or reason to it. No, I didn’t
make that correlation.” What’s important about “The
Rookie” for Griffiths is the moral struggle involved. “I
don’t think any person has a right to make four people’s
lives difficult because they want to pursue their dreams,” she
declares. “Unless the four people are prepared to do that and
it’s acknowledged that there is a cost.”
Griffiths reached a minor crossroads of her own when she was 16. Back
then her dreams lay in the political rather than theatrical field.
“I did want to be a Democrat Senator. For about a minute. It’s
where I was at the time. The Democrats held the balance of power in
the Senate and were doing really good things and I thought it would
be a worthwhile thing to do with your life.”
Does she still feel political?
“No, I’ve become much more…I was very social justice
driven as a young person. I went to a girl’s Catholic school,
where the religious curriculum was communicated through social justice
issues. I still have that sensitivity to wrong in the world and I’m
not cynical enough to go ‘wrong’s going to happen, there’s
no point in trying to make it right’. Fortunately, I can use my
celebrity a bit to help people who are fighting their little causes
all over the world.”
How has she done that?
“I’m involved in a street mission called Sacred Heart in
my home town in St Kilda. And I’ve lent my name to the anti-gaming
lobby, again in my home town. I don’t take on the global thing.
I think you just work in your community that you care about and on local
issues.”
One issue that Griffiths felt very passionately about was the building
of the Crown Casino in Melbourne. Strictly anti-gambling because of
“the impact it has on the community”, she and some friends
staged a topless protest at its opening in 1997.
“I didn’t think of it so much as topless,” she says.
“It was this whole performance art thing of Jesus goes mad in
the temple. The casino had been thrust on the city as the new civic
centre, the new temple. So for me, it was cutting through a certain
kind of hypocrisy. It was very tasteful and very beautiful and it was
a desperate act because they’d changed the laws so that no one
was able to protest within a 1.5 km radius. Me and my friends were like
‘how do we get a voice of dissent?’”
The solution was for Griffiths to turn up covered in glitter, wearing
a crown of thorns. “I was very proud of myself the next day,”
she grins. “You look back at events in history and you hope you’re
the kind of person that hid a Jew in Berlin. You never really know.
It’s not like I was risking life or death. But I did wake up the
next morning and I was more certain I might have been one of those people.
It made me feel like maybe I would have had the balls.”
As the first series of “Six Feet Under” progressed, it became
clear that it was as much about this type of personal strength as the
dysfunctions of the characters involved. Griffiths says that it was
“the best script I’d ever read”, nodding thoughtfully
at the notion that the show embraces eccentricity.
“It does embrace eccentricity. I think it also embraces vulnerability.
So really it’s people’s secret hopes and dreams. It gets
deeper and deeper and as you come to know them the things you thought
were eccentric actually aren’t. Is it eccentric that a gay closeted
funeral director just wants to be a leader in his church? So I don’t
think it’s quirky, like ‘Ally McBeal’, ‘ooh,
aren’t we kooky?’, because it’s like layers of an
onion. Just when you think you know a character. It’s like a person.
You’ll know them twenty years and they can still surprise you.”
I often think that human beings are the sum of their eccentricities.
That we’re all weird.
“Yeah, exactly. Which means we’re not really eccentric,
we’re just forced to present a less interesting face to the world
than perhaps we are.”
What would Griffiths’ eccentricities be?
“Well, no one thinks they have eccentricities, do they? I don’t
think I’m eccentric at all. But people tell me I am. I like orange
juice on my cornflakes. Is that weird? You don’t think so until
someone else points it out.”
What, then, apart from anything to do with her profession, are her obsessions?
The reply is instant, as if she’s long ago come to terms with
who she is and what defines her.
“Architecture, mid century design, mid century furniture. And
surfing.” Do surfing and architecture go together? “No,”
she smiles. “They’re not in opposition, you just do them
at different times. One is about the head and ideas and one is about
not thinking and just being in the water and being at one with the giant
blue ocean.”
It’s tempting to conclude that Griffiths embodies a similar dichotomy.
Intellectually, she’s concerned with political ideals and the
mechanics of art and film direction (she’s directed two short
films and clearly relishes the challenge of creativity). Emotionally,
meanwhile, she works on instinct, her personality and acting being fired
by a straightforward sense of self that led one female friend to describe
her as a “woman’s woman”.
“I don’t know what that means,” Griffiths muses, “but
I guess it’s because I’m not Lara Flynt Boil. I’m
not competitive with women for men. I value female company as much as
I value men.”
The same friend also wanted to know why Griffiths had played so many
sexually upfront characters.
“Hilary certainly wasn’t,” she protests. “I’ll
have to look at my filmography. I’m not coy or coquettish. I’m
a direct person and I relate to men in a direct way, sexual or intellectual.
Not particularly interested in the game of ‘I’ll play the
princess and you play the prince’. Other people do that very well
and I like watching them do it. But it’s just not in my nature.”
What kind of characters do appeal to her then?
“I’m interested in people’s humanity. I’ve only
played one character that didn’t
seek from the audience a desire to be understood and that was in ‘Blow’.
She was a disappointed alcoholic woman and they exist and some people
exist without redemption and that character was never redeemed. Mostly,
I’m interested in a humanity and in redemption.”
Why redemption?
“I just think it’s the biggest thing in life, isn’t
it? That notion that we all do our best but we all sin. Maybe we don’t.
Maybe some people are just evil bastards and don’t. Maybe I’m
naïve, but I like to think that human beings are basically good
and it comes from that.”
Griffiths’ latest self penned and directed short film deals partly
with these themes and touches obliquely on her own family history. She
says simply that the story the movie’s based on stayed with her,
but it doesn’t take much reading between the lines to see why.
“It’s about a man who had a nervous breakdown and it’s
about anxiety and it’s
very cinematic. It’s based on a true story about a very successful
businessman who kisses his wife and kids goodbye, gets in his car and
drives to work and doesn’t make it. He gets stuck on the roundabout
all day until he runs out of petrol. How does that happen? How does
the wife not know? All these questions. So the film is a way to solve
the questions that get raised from that event.”
And perhaps solving a few other questions along the way as well. Griffiths
apparently once said that she wanted to make art because she wanted
to be in control. Is that true?
“It’s not why I make art, it’s what I love about art.
It’s just the opposite of life. Life is this chaotic thing that
we’re searching as it’s happening. There’s this mad
chaos that’s always in front of us and what art does is allows
us to step back and gives us a clarity to see ourselves more clearly.
Someone like Alan Ball and ‘American Beauty’, you just come
out with this clarity about modern American life. You don’t get
that with reality TV, you don’t get that experience on ‘Big
Brother’, because there’s no control. There’s chaos
and you take what you want, but you’re not getting anyone’s
deeply worked out, resolved, thought about, felt about idea. You’re
just getting a mess.”
How long would she last on “Big Brother”?
“I wouldn’t be in the door! It would be how long could my
fingernails hold out on the concrete as you’re pulling me towards
the front door.”
And if there’s a better reason to love an actress and a person
than those last two sentences, then the world really is a far sicker
place than we all first thought.
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