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‘Misbehaviour’ Review: A world of women’s issues

The story of the 1970 Miss World competition is more revue than narrative.

Five women contemplate liberation in 'Misbehaviour'
(Image: © Pathé)

Our Verdict

It can’t help but feel like the women of these stories are themselves in competition for our attention.


  • 🥿Holistically educational about the dawn of the women's liberation movement.
  • 🥿A variety of intersectional perspectives on display.


  • 🥿Dramatized history isn't necessarily a story.
  • 🥿There's too many subplots to sufficiently flesh any out.

Do you remember how in school, on days where the teacher just needed a break from lecturing or a substitute was forced to fly without a lesson plan, they would roll in a TV and pop a nominally educational film in the VCR or DVD player? It would usually be a biopic of some importance to the subjects the class was then studying, and the film would be essentially inspiring in the mold of a three-act screenplay, less messy than real life but no less dramatic for the actors’ performances. That’s basically the mold that Misbehaviour is working from in telling the story of the 1970 Miss World contest and the protest that sparked the women’s liberation movement in the United Kingdom. And that’s fine, because sometimes our hard-working educators deserve a break, but it’s also missing some key facets that would make this a great film beyond its educational goals.

The main problem is that it wants to be the story of the entire Miss World contest, and in the process its subplots feel less like arcs that allow characters to grow and more like sketches that lead to a common destination. This is apparent even in the film’s most developed storyline, which follows Sally Alexander (Kiera Knightley) as she becomes disillusioned with the male-dominated university setting she is working to succeed within and instead joins up with an anarchist commune (prominently personified by the ever-excellent Jessie Buckley) with designs on disrupting the Miss World contest.

The film takes great pains to show how even in an academic setting Ms. Alexander is judged for her appearance and for her failure to stay married even as she’s raising a child, much like a contestant in the beauty pageant would be, but there’s very little crisis of faith on her part that radicalizes her further. The biggest points of resistance to her embrace of social disruption are her supportive but safety-concerned partner (John Hefferman) and her stubborn traditionalist mother (Phyllis Logan), but their grievances are more philosophical than actual roadblocks as Sally’s story races toward inspirational inevitability.

There’s nothing inherently wrong with that, but it’s easy to start wondering whether more exploration of a central character would have yielded greater dramatic results, particularly as the film jumps between supporting characters to diminishing returns. For example, Gugu Mbatha-Raw stars as Jennifer Hosten, the contestant from Grenada who questions whether racism will ever allow her to do more than compete, and whether she can actually win against the white beauty standards that predominate in the UK. There are some interesting philosophical counterarguments in her story that raise the importance of Black success as an example for future generations of girls to see and emulate, even if that success has to exist in the mode of a sexist judgment of their bodies and comportment, but it feels shortchanged by having to exist parallel to the story of a bunch of white women who are presented as having the morally superior position.

The film only becomes more crowded as an entire subplot is devoted to the sexism of comedian Bob Hope (Greg Kinnear) and the suffering of his wife Dolores (Lesley Manville). Bob Hope is primarily notable as the figure on-stage when the Miss World protests ignited, but he isn’t central to any other character’s plot, nor is he a terribly influential force on the film as a whole. He mostly exists to eat up time and to give Dolores a delicious moment of schadenfreude once he’s thrown in the chaos of protest.

Even more tertiary are the film’s attempts to address the racial controversy surrounding South African apartheid and South Africa’s yearly submission of a white contestant, sparking the entry of a last minute Black contestant clumsily dubbed Miss Africa South (Pearl Jansen, played by Loreece Harrison). This is initially raised as a point of interesting intersectional politics, a demonstration of what kind of protest the contest would cave to in opposition to that which it wouldn’t, but it’s ultimately brushed aside in favor of plotlines dominated by more recognizable actors.

In isolation, each of these plotlines are serviceable, at least in theory and in what is presented for our consideration. Misbehaviour is competently directed by Phillipa Lowthorpe, who keeps the pace engaging even as the soundtrack falls into clichés like Aretha Franklin’s “Respect” and Giuseppe Verdi’s “Requiem, Dies Irae.” However, it also can’t help but feel like the women of these stories are themselves in competition for our attention, nominally displayed for our education but given little room to be more than historical icons rather than real people. For as fascinating as this snapshot of history may be, and for as holistic its ambitions are, maybe that’s missing the point a little.

Misbehaviour will be available on VOD on September 25, 2020.