So many omissions and errors
The Life And Death of Peter Sellers is a great film, with some excellent performances (especially Rush), but even with a 2 hour running time huge and puzzling gaps in Sellers' career yawn like chasms. And then there's the strange and pointless changes to established fact. For example:
* The film would have you believe Sellers' 70s comeback began with The Pink Panther Strikes Again. It was in fact The Return Of The Pink Panther, which is not even mentioned. Possibly due to rights issues?
* Sellers' last film, The Fiendish Plot Of Dr Fu Manchu, is not mentioned, even though Roger Lewis goes on and on and on and on and on at truly worrying length about every pathetic detail of that awful movie in his blisteringly pretentious and chronologically chaotic book.
* Sellers' brief fling with Liza Minnelli in the 70s is not mentioned. Bizarrely, his second and fourth wives, Miranda Quarry and Lynne Frederick, are not so much as referred to once.
* Blake Edwards had nothing whatsoever to do with Romance Of The Pink Panther, which was to have been directed by Clive Donner. Edwards wouldn't even shoot the script with Dudley Moore after Sellers died, preferring to rape Peter's memory with Trail Of The Pink Panther in '82. The film gets this totally wrong, with the strange and meaningless 'script conference scene' at the end.
* The film implies very strongly that Where Does It Hurt? was not released. It WAS released, made a small but respectable profit, and is now held up by many PS fans (not including me) as a minor comedy triumph.
* The film also implies...basically states...that Sellers walked off Casino Royale because they wouldn't let him play the role straight. That is total and utter nonsense, and not in any way true. Sellers walked off the movie before it was finished because he could legally do so, as his intricately arranged contract had expired...he did not run away. His feud with Orson Welles is not mentioned, even though that is one of the main reasons the film got into trouble.
* Good as John Lithgow was as Blake Edwards, he resembles the real man about as much as Sidney Poitier does. Edwards was a short, slightly built, rather hawk-nosed ferret of a man. The broad-shouldered giant Lithgow towers over Rush in the movie, yet in real life Edwards was shorter than Sellers!
* Ghost In The Noonday Sun, the 70s movie where Sellers went completely crazy and deliberately sabotaged the film, is mentioned in passing once without us being shown any of the events around the film's production. This, despite the fact PS's evil behaviour on that project has far greater dramatic potential than the unfairly portrayed and totally fictional scene from After The Fox, in which we are expected to hiss *Sellers* because his wife stupidly brought her baby to the set! What was she expecting the baby to do in front of all those lights and with all that noise? That was HIS fault, was it?!
* The scene in the plane where Sellers fixes on his Clousaeu character is complete fiction. Not even in the laid back early 60s, before terror security precautions were even dreamed of, would Sellers would have been allowed to play up like that on a commercial flight. In truth, Sellers had the character pinned down before he went near the airport.
* I have no desire to defend Sellers, who was a very unpleasant man a lot of the time, but the movie and especially the book go out of their way to highlight his mental cruelty and madness...as if that was all there was to him. Lewis's book in particular is guilty of this...read it for yourself, if you can wrap your brain around the interminable 'look how clever I am' armchair Freud pretensions, the schizoid timescale and absurd over-analysis of every moment of PS's movieS. Lewis, when he's not drooling over Sellers being an bastard to someone for the ninetieth time in four pages, looks for and "finds" supposedly telling psychological and emotional nuances that simply are not there and never were, claiming to detect them even in the most mundane and straightforwad scene or performance. Lewis would have you believe that PS spent his entire life being relentlessly horrible to everyone without pause or let-up, which is of course absolute bollocks.