Orlando Bloom drops anchor about 200 yards off the shore of Bequia,
an island just south of where he and Johnny Depp are filming
back-to-back sequels to
Pirates of the Caribbean. Though
his personal assistant and trainer decide to take a leisurely kayak
ride to shore, Bloom chooses to swim. A race to the beach is
suggested to make things more interesting. "Sure," Bloom says, ever
agreeable. As he flips onto his stomach and starts paddling, it
becomes clear why directors like working with him. He is game for
anything -- the perfect putty. Having shed the twenty pounds of
muscle he put on for his role as a crusader in
Kingdom of
Heaven, Bloom is lean and toned, cutting through the water
like a dolphin in green board shorts. I try to pull ahead, calling
on four years of swim competitions, but find his feet flailing near
my face. I attempt to veer around him, but he is too fast to pass.
Fifty yards away from the shore, exhaustion sets in. When Bloom
wins by two tired strokes, he doesn't gloat. "Wow, that was fun,"
he says, collapsing on the sand, breathless. Yes, life is good
here. And what makes it even better is that just twelve hours ago,
the interview had been shaping up to be a disaster. I had arrived
in St. Vincent, the Caribbean Grenadines island where
Pirates is being shot, with only two days to spend with
Bloom. And he began the interview by phoning to cancel the first
day. "I thought we'd get a cocktail, but I have a 5 a.m. call time
tomorrow." His voice crackles over the phone in a British accent so
light and charming that it's hard to be too upset at him,
especially since it's almost 9 p.m.
"I understand," I tell him, trying to hide the disappointment in
my voice. Disney has refused to allow journalists to pollute the
set of Pirates, so meeting him the next day will be an
impossibility as well.
"Did you manage to see any bits of Kingdom?" he asks.
He is being polite. This is something he is known for. Politeness
will ultimately win an actor more jobs than arrogance. This is one
reason why Bloom is already, just four years after his first major
film role (as the elf archer Legolas in the The Lord of
the Rings trilogy), starring in Kingdom of Heaven, the
epic morality play set in the time of the Crusades. The film, from
Ridley Scott, who also directed Gladiator, cost $140
million. That's a lot of money riding on a newbie who has yet to
prove he can carry a movie on his name alone.
"I saw an early screening of the whole film," I tell him.
"No way!" The polite veneer in his accent disappears, replaced
by boyish excitement. "I haven't even seen it yet. I'm dying to
know what bits they put in and what they left out." He adds,
sheepishly, "Maybe you should come by. I have to eat dinner anyway.
And I was going to do it alone."