Saving Mr. Banks

In Saving Mr. Banks, British author P.L. Travers (Emma Thompson) resists the efforts of Walt Disney (Tom Hanks) to sanitize her beloved literary creation, Mary Poppins, on film with the same conviction as the no-nonsense nanny who was carried by the east wind to the Banks family household and into the imaginations of young readers the world over. Singing chimney sweeps? Ghastly! Animated penguins? Never! Dick Van Dyke? Oh, the horror! The battle of wills re-enacted in this love letter to everything Disney takes place over a fortnight in 1961 during the stateside preproduction of the film musical, with the studio team bending over backward to convince Travers to give them the screen rights to the character.

Her face scrunched in stubborn resolve, the author refuses to compromise on the tiniest of details. She’s a walking wet blanket who disdains California sunshine and Mickey Mouse, a misanthrope in the Happiest Place on Earth. It seems Uncle Walt has finally met his match, that is, until he does his homework and unravels the Electra complex troubling his reluctant collaborator.

The armchair psychology in Saving Mr. Banks is sometimes crude, but never treacly. In a series of clunky flashbacks depicting Travers’ childhood in the Australian outback, the film reveals her difficult relationship with her father, who – like the patriarch Mr. Banks in Mary Poppins – is an unhappy man toiling in the banking profession. But the similarities between fact and fiction stop there.

Saving Mr. Banks postulates that Travers’ resistance to the Disneyfication of the Banks family and the nanny who rescues them stems from a lifetime of guilt over the untimely death of her father, a charming but irresponsible man who struggled with the demons of alcoholism. It’s dark stuff for the Magic Kingdom, but no worries. In a stroke of sneaky genius, the film turns the determined Disney into a tough-love father figure who consoles the beaten-down Travers with an interminable homily about assuaging life’s painful memories. It’s a hogwash justification for the Disney philosophy of filmmaking.

Hanks is likely going to find himself nominated for an Academy Award this season, although it will be for Capt. Phillips, and not this. But even hogwash as delivered by the consummate pro such as Hanks, you find yourself halfway believing it.

SAVING MR. BANKS (2) Directed by John Lee Hancock • Starring Emma Thompson, Tom Hanks, Colin Farrell, Paul Giamatti, Bradley Whitford, B.J. Novak, Jason Schwartzman, Rachel Griffiths • Rated PG-13 • 125 min. • At Maya Cinemas, Century Cinemas Del Monte, Northridge Cinema