WE know it when we see it: an exquisitely timed cover drive sending the cricket ball hurtling towards the boundary; Michael Jordan, airborne, spinning with the basketball; Roger Federer, on or off the tennis court. We know it equally on the big screen. ‘One of the chief qualities that made Sean [Connery] such a big star in those early James Bonds was his movement,’ said TV director Philip Saville. ‘His hand movement, his agility; he was an altogether organic man. It’s a very important quality if you’re making action movies. Steve McQueen had it, he had the natural sense of forward movement and all his body co-ordinated. Sean had it in spades.’
Beautiful movement is easier to admire than to achieve. As we mature, the rigours of professional life tend to favour our intellects. Although many of us may claim to incorporate physical exploits into our weekly routines, the realities of a political work environment, not to mention wider social mores, mean that much of our physical expression is suppressed. Indeed, in most corporate settings, we’re more likely to be rewarded for a ‘poker face’. All of which is a shame, because expressive movement can be a blessing at any age.
Sir Sean was an unlikely initial match for Bond. He auditioned wearing a lumber jacket, yet he was observed leaving the producers’ Mayfair office, crossing South Audley Street, ‘like a big jungle cat,’ remarked one of them, Harry Saltzman. The actor was light on his feet, given his 6ft 2in frame. ‘The difference with this guy is the difference between a still photo and film,’ said co-producer Cubby Broccoli. ‘When he starts to move, he comes alive.’
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Kitchen garden cook - Apples
'Sweet and crisp, apples are the epitome of autumn flavour'
The original Mr Rochester
Three classic houses in North Yorkshire have come to the market; the owner of one inspired Charlotte Brontë to write Jane Eyre
Get it write
Desks, once akin to instruments of torture for scribes, have become cherished repositories of memories and secrets. Matthew Dennison charts their evolution
'Sloes hath ben my food'
A possible paint for the Picts and a definite culprit in tea fraud, the cheek-suckingly sour sloe's spiritual home is indisputably in gin, says John Wright
Souvenirs of greatness
FOR many years, some large boxes have been stored and forgotten in the dark recesses of the garage. Unpacked last week, the contents turned out to be pots: some, perhaps, nearing a century old—dense terracotta, of interesting provenance.
Plants for plants' sake
The garden at Hergest Croft, Herefordshire The home of Edward Banks The Banks family is synonymous with an extraordinary collection of trees and shrubs, many of which are presents from distinguished friends, garnered over two centuries. Be prepared to be amazed, says Charles Quest-Ritson
Capturing the castle
Seventy years after Christian Dior’s last fashion show in Scotland, the brand returned under creative director Maria Grazia Chiuri for a celebratory event honouring local craftsmanship, the beauty of the land and the Auld Alliance, explains Kim Parker
Nature's own cathedral
Our tallest native tree 'most lovely of all', the stately beech creates a shaded environment that few plants can survive. John Lewis-Stempel ventures into the enchanted woods
All that money could buy
A new book explores the lost riches of London's grand houses. Its author, Steven Brindle, looks at the residences of plutocrats built by the nouveaux riches of the late-Victorian and Edwardian ages
In with the old
Diamonds are meant to sparkle in candlelight, but many now gather dust in jewellery boxes. To wear them today, we may need to reimagine them, as Hetty Lintell discovers with her grandmother's jewellery