New on DVD: Salmon Fishing in the Yemen (2011)
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Not that it’s as good as that sublime comedy (among the best of the ’80s), but Salmon Fishing... is a low-keyed charmer that will leave most of us with bemused smiles plastered across our mugs.
Ewan McGregor is Alfred Jones, a scientist with the British Ministry of Fisheries. He’s a science wonk who takes his job of riding herd on Her Majesty’s wild salmon population quite seriously indeed. So he’s none too thrilled when someone in the Prime Minister’s office — hoping for some news from the Arab world that doesn’t involve an explosion — directs him to take a meeting with a publicist named Harriet (Emily Blunt) who’s in the employ of a fantastically wealthy oil sheik.
This Muhammed (Amr Waked) is an avid fly fisherman who dreams of establishing a salmon fishery in his native land. All that’s required is to build a massive dam, create a huge lake, and somehow fool North Atlantic salmon into reproducing amid the desert sands.
Alfred is dweeby, obtuse, and a poorly-paid civil servant. Harriet, by comparison, is hip, well-heeled, and cutting edge.
Naturally they fall in love, notwithstanding Alfred’s long relationship with a woman who seems to have little use for him (after a round of perfunctory sex she declares, “That should do you for a while”) and Harriet’s recent fling with a fella who’s a Brit version of a Navy Seal and is being sent off to some godforsaken hot spot.
But the real star of the show is Waked as Shiek Muhhamed. This Egyptian actor (he played one of Sadam Hussein’s sons in HBO’s The House of Saddam) has an astonishing face and piercing eyes, and in his love of fishing this potentate is absolutely Zen-like. He’s like Alec Guinness in Obi-Wan Kenobi mode ... only sexy.
So against his better judgment Alfred finds himself getting onboard with this hairbrained scheme.
Salmon Fishing... is far from perfect. A plot development involving assassins who think the sheik is too progressive feels a bit cheap, and Kristin Scott Thomas’ mugging as a Downing Street bigwig threatens to derail the whole enterprise.
About the Author
Robert W. Butler is a lifelong Kansas City area resident, a graduate of Shawnee Mission East High School and the William Allen White School of Journalism at the University of Kansas. For several decades he was the movie editor of the Kansas City Star; he now writes a movie-themed blog at butlerscinemascene.com. He joined the Library's Public Affairs team in 2012.