Shadows of Ivy
By Steve Herte
Dark Shadows (2012)
The
new “Man of a Thousand Faces,” Johnny Depp adds another character to his resumé
as Barnabas Collins, the master-turned-vampire of Collingwood mansion in
Collinsport, Maine under the direction of Tim Burton. Being a fan of the
gothic horror soap opera that was the TV series, I had my doubts about it being
transformed into a camp comedy. Hoping that Jonathan Frid (the original
Barnabas) had a sense of humor, I’m sure he would have enjoyed the
performance. Johnny is just as stiff and stern looking most of the time
until Angelique (Eva Green) repeatedly tried to seduce him (once successfully,
but they trash an entire office in the process).
The
story starts in 1762 when Barnabas is a child and his father builds the Collins
Empire, starting with the fish cannery and ending with the construction of
Collingwood mansion (which appears to be a cheap stage-prop building compared
to the original, which still exists in Newport, Rhode Island). Angelique
is in love with Barnabas but he loves only Josette (Bella Heathcote) and, being
a witch, curses him to become a vampire, exposes him to the townspeople, and
has him chained and buried in an iron coffin.
Almost
200 years later, the remaining Collins family, Elizabeth Collins-Stoddard
(Michelle Pfeiffer), her daughter Carolyn (Chloë Grace Moretz), her brother
Roger (Jonny Lee Miller), and his son David (Gulliver McGrath) are barely
getting along in their dusty, crumbling home with two aging servants – Clarney
(Christopher Lee) and Mrs. Johnson (Ray Shirley), Willie Loomis (Jackie Earle
Haley) the caretaker, and Dr. Julia Hoffann (Helena Bonham Carter) a
psychiatrist for David. The cannery is floundering (literally) and cannot
compete with the rival business set up by Angelique. Yet they hire a
governess for David, Maggie Evans, who changes her name to Victoria Winters
(also Bella Heathcote) – separate characters in the original – who repeatedly
sees the ghost of Josette sweeping through the halls and falling backward off
the chandelier in the main hall to be absorbed by the floor.
Angelique’s
construction crew accidentally digs up Barnabas’ grave, freeing him and the
craziness begins. Barnabas is determined to restore the Collins’ glory while
wondering why Victoria looks exactly like Josette and Angelique is determined
to stop him, kill her and rekindle the love she thought they had. Eh!
Why
only two martini glasses (out of five on my rating system)? One is for the
concept and one is for Depp’s performance. Everyone else paled in
comparison. Second prize goes to Haley’s excellent Loomis – totally
looney.
Nearly
everyone else appeared to be trying to hold back laughter. The writers
(there were four of them) tried to fit seven years of episodes into one hour
and 53 minutes and it was difficult to sit through. The jibes to the
original started as subtle tongue-in-cheeks at the beginning and escalated to
the incredibly silly battle between Barnabas and Angelique at the end (a battle
he might have lost, if not for the intervention of the ghost of Laura Collins –
Josephine Butler). Tim Burton did another great job and I loved the
over-use of the crashing waves on the rocky cliffs near Collingwood – something
the original used for time-lapse purposes. Gratefully there is no promise
of a sequel.
Ivy’s Bistro
385 Greenwich Street (at North Moore Street), New York
This
five-year old corner bar has become a cozy comfort food zone with a welcoming
atmosphere, minimal décor, comfy banquettes and door/windows that open to the
street. I would imagine defining “comfort food” would be familiar American
home-cooking recognizable as “what mother used to make and everybody loved.”
Ivy’s puts just a little twist into the concept.
While
sitting in the front window sipping a well-made Beefeater Martini with six (overkill)
olives I contemplated the single card, double-sided menu and the two page wine
and cocktail list. My perky waitress was as helpful as possible though she
didn’t know if they made half-orders of the pastas (a sort of “no” answer, but
depended on the kind of pasta and the kitchen), I asked what size portion they
were (again, depends on the pasta) but we determined that the size generally
was dinner size. She then listed the specials of the day and I made my
decision.
The
appetizer was Macaroni and Cheese Croquettes, a delightful new idea, rolling
the Mac & Cheese into balls and coating them with bread crumbs and deep
frying them. This was served with slices of green apples –
wonderful.
I’ve
become a fan of Argentine Malbec and Ivy’s had a bottle titled The Seeker which
was a delicious wine with my dinner. The main course was a special, Grilled
Swordfish steak resting on sliced yellow and green zucchini and asparagus and
topped with a light, lemony/vinegary chunky tomato sauce and garnished with a
sprig of broccoli. The charcoal grilled flavor was unmistakable on this meaty
three quarter inch thick wedge of fish and the sauce and accompanying
vegetables enhanced that nicely.
The
side dish deserves a paragraph of its own. The home-made potato chips were
simply to die for (I had two orders). Lightly salted and sooo bad for you,
they arrived in a cone of rolled paper inserted into an aluminum coil. I
haven’t had potato chips like these since the Waterworks restaurant in
Philadelphia.
Lastly,
the homemade Blueberry Crisp takes 15 minutes to make, but it’s well worth the
wait – steaming in its own crock with cinnamon-y buttery flavor – taking me
back in time to my childhood. With a glass of Grand Marnier and an espresso the
meal was complete. Ivy’s may not look like much, but they serve comfort with a smile
and are worth a return visit.
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