What is going on? A clue can be found near the climax. The buttoned-up king calls Logue “my friend”. In return, Logue at last calls him “Your Majesty”. The message is thumpingly clear: only once the king has shown he is Logue’s equal in humanity has he earned the Australian’s reverence. Triumphantly swelling chords give the game away. This is a moment of conservative closure: a celebration of a very British doctrine of meritocratic snobbery—the notion that deference is quite proper, as long as it is deserved.That scene was odd and off-putting to me, but then I am a mere colonial who thinks the British royal family's symbolic relationship to my country has outlived its usefulness. (However, my fellow citizens do not all feel that way, as the papers are currently full of breathless reports that Prince William and Kate Middleton might take a cross-Canada tour this summer. Whee!)
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