In recent years, Blanchett has become increasingly reminiscent of a faded matinee idol; although inspired by Blanche from A Streetcar Named Desire in her Oscar winning Blue Jasmine performance, there was more than a hint of Sunset Boulevard’s Norma Desmond in her failure to grasp the reality around her.
Having earned a best actress Oscar last year for her latterday Blanche DuBois in Woody Allen’s Blue Jasmine , Blanchett (for whom Carol has long been a passion project) reconfirms her status as one of modern cinema’s most facially balletic actresses; the symphony of emotions that play out upon her painted visage range from sly seduction to piercing grief without need of a raised voice.
As searing as Blanchett was in her Oscar-winning turn in “Blue Jasmine,” she arguably achieves something even deeper here by acting in a much quieter, more underplayed register.
In a role that makes very different demands from the one for which she won the Oscar in “Blue Jasmine,” Blanchett is generally the embodiment of understated refinement.
Not unlike Haynes, Blanchett at times seems to replicate her Oscar-winning role in Blue Jasmine , but it’s a facade for a role that’s perhaps more challenging.
If Carol is in some respects a mannered and exaggerated character – a beautiful woman playing the role of a beautiful woman, to calculated effect – she is vastly more convincing and more controlled than the Blanche DuBois nightmare that won Blanchett an Oscar in “Blue Jasmine.”