Concrete Playground

The adaptation of a book to film is a tricky thing. There's a lot of fans that have the story replaying in their head, almost word for word, and so expect events on the screen to unfold just as they remember. Most adaptations get a bad rap, and are met only with online vitriol poured out on blogs everywhere. Good luck David Nicholls, writer of One Day: I think this might be met with a mixed response.

One Day is an adaptation from an extremely popular book — so keep an eye on those fan blogs. Written in letters between the two protagonists, it's a difficult adaptation to make for film. So much nuance can come across in the context of a written letter that is much harder to subtly drop in on screen. Having said that, the film is not lacking in subtlety. There's a genuine attraction between Emma (Anne Hathaway) and Dexter (Jim Sturgess). Their growing love is played out quite quickly, across twenty years, each segment shown on the same date they'd met: their last day of university. Their characters develop realistically and slowly, as they mature and learn where their true affections lie.

While it is an emotional ride, there were more than a few tears welling at the end of the film. Twenty years of growing romance is difficult to get across in 107 minutes. In the capable hands of Hathaway (despite her accent) and Sturgess, who both portray very real people in a confusing relationship, and director Lone Scherfig (also known for the brilliant An Education), a very touching, romantic story is told quite well. Its problem exist only in the limits from the length of the film, with some years of the character's lives flashing up for only a few seconds.

Romantics and sentimentalists will undoubtedly like this film, and being among those ranks myself, I also did. Just be prepared for a staccato love affair.