Director: John Lee Hancock
MPAA Rating: PG-13
Running Time: 125 min
With her finances in a desperate state, eccentric English author P.L. Travers finally must consider doing the unthinkable—selling the rights to her novel, Mary Poppins, to the American animator Walt Disney, who has been pestering her about it for twenty years. But Mrs. Travers will not sign the contract unless she is sure the film will meet her standards. First and foremost, it cannot involve any animation, and it certainly cannot be a musical. (Mary Poppins would never, ever sing!) Mrs. Travers flies to Los Angeles to meet with Walt and his writing team, and while the Disney crew struggles to please the demanding author, Mrs. Travers struggles with the painful memories that the story stirs.
I couldn’t stop smiling after watching this film. It was funny, nostalgic, and overwhelmingly heartwarming. Emma Thompson was perfect (as usual). I was surprised at how little the real life “Mary Poppins” figure appeared in the back story, but I suppose that was somewhat the point; the aunt was not really Mary Poppins, and the story wasn’t really about Mary Poppins (at least not in the author’s mind). So the focus on Helen and her father makes sense. And while some of the subject matter was a bit dark, the film as a whole was not heavy. It was sweet and touching—and funny. It was a very good script; I laughed a lot. I highly recommend this to anyone who grew up loving Mary Poppins, and/or anyone who likes based-on-a-true-stories about the lives of eccentric people (and has seen Mary Poppins at least once). I loved every minute of it!