The Broken
Hearts Club: Movies 2004
by John
Demetry
"‘Tis
a social disease when I cry / As you head for the door" - Erasure,
"All This Time Still Falling Out of Love"
There are
too many broken hearts in this world. Bad movies exploit that pain.
Good movies
help to heal. As Erasure makes plain (and felt): we live in a
broken-hearted
culture. It extends from individual disappointment to post-9/11,
election-year
strife – the desecration of the body politic due to the dismissal
of a
spiritual ideal as foundation for social structures (from personal
relationships to movie culture to political involvement). Movies 2004
respond
to the culture’s broken-hearted call. Metaphors express emotions,
thus
offering
catharsis to the broken-hearted. In Movies 2004, that very process
– in
film
after film! – forms the foundation for social healing through
faith in
symbols.
It is the quality that distinguishes movies that matter in 2004 from
those that
do not matter.
In
addressing the broken-hearted audience, Movies 2004 bear out three
Truths (and
heralded the U.S. release of four film masterpieces). Through the
recognition
of these Truths, Movies 2004 extend an invitation to join The Broken
Hearts
Club.
Truth #1:
Feelings are a political act.
Moments Out
of Time: In James Toback’s "When Will I Be Loved", femme fatale
Neve
Campbell performs a private, emotive, erotic dance on a couch –
expressing the
feelings the men in her life attempt to contain. Before the Liberation,
Emmanuelle Beart conveys liberating emotion with a smile following the
(anal-sex) consummation of a new family vision – civilization
under
attack – in
Andre Téchiné’s WWII-set "Strayed". Tom Hanks and
Irma P. Hall reveal
an American truth by expressing personal responses to Edgar Allen
Poe’s
"Helen"
in the Coen Brothers’ "The Ladykillers". A quartet of lovers
juggle
love and gratitude and trust through the exchange of rings (offered as
gifts)
in the comic resolution of Michael Radford’s adaptation of
Shakespeare’s
"The Merchant of Venice". A mother’s moan in Ousmane
Sembene’s
"Moolaade" communicates primal pain to the community – which
responds
with a healing gesture.
Exploitative
movies encourage an escapist, solipsistic relationship to heartbreak.
Thus,
they reduce the spectator to consumer and respond to the
spectator’s
spiritual
need (signified by the ticket purchase) with insufficient product (the
broken-hearted keep returning for more, but leave with less). The
contemporary
movie audience must resist this assault on its humanity (the spiritual
ramifications of which are made felt and understood in Mike
Leigh’s
melodramatic masterpiece "Vera Drake").
A broken
heart can make one more sensitive and more compassionate. That’s
the
theme of
Julian Hernandez’s poetically titled "A Thousand Clouds of
Peace". In
that film, a beautiful young gay man, Gerardo, searches Mexico City and
his
memory for a way to resolve his first heartbreak. During the grandly
presented
journey (and his interactions with members of his community),
he comes
to
recognize his position in the world.
An awesome
360-degree pan closes "A Thousand Clouds of Peace". The camera
circles from Gerardo to take in the whole wide world he has just
traversed,
then returns to Gerardo (walking away from the camera) who collapses in
tears.
Every moment of the film can be read as a component in that emotional
release:
what tears are made of. With that, Gerardo is ready to participate in
the world
that desire and pain have revealed to him. Through the experience of a
gay
youth’s sexual and emotional awakening, director Hernandez
illuminates
the
genesis of all human interaction – emotions shared through
recognizable
gestures.
Through
their marginalized protagonists, the best of Movies 2004 provide an
emotional
release. That catharsis takes the spectator, like Gerardo on his quest,
beyond
heartbreak to an understanding of longing’s social consequences:
potentially
destructive or creative. Resistance occurs every time a person extends
his/her
pain into compassion through an imaginative connection with cinema.
Such movie
phenomenon restores generosity to the spectator’s coopted
feelings. It
is, now,
the nature of subversiveness.
In the visionary first-feature "Torque", music-video director Joseph Kahn comes up with the perfect pop metaphor (SPEED) for the way contemporary audiences must negotiate pop, media, and consumer codes in order to resist authority and contend with the race/sex confusions of the culture. The spectator experiences the film – a pop-art gallery in action-movie motion – as an exercise in liberation. The process binds the audience in a new form of brotherhood (mirrored in the film’s tentative B-movie bond between two bikers, the white Martin Henderson and the black Ice Cube).
Jared Hess
understands the emotional investment people place on pop as
progression
toward
social participation in "Napoleon Dynamite" (a title taken from the
name of Elvis Costello’s "Blood & Chocolate" id alter ego,
dealing with personal and political distress mid-1980s). Consequently,
Hess
creates a fantasy world out of his characters’ unique
expressions
of
longing
(1980s costumes and hair, "that’s-the-one" glamour-shot
compositions). That world provides the context for Napoleon’s
sequence-by-sequence
maturation (instigated by friendship, compassion,
and
black-pop inspiration). Movies 2004 got no more euphoric than the
resolution to
Pedro’s school-election promise (and summary of Hess’
aesthetic): "If
you
vote for me, all of your wildest dreams will come true." That’s a
challenge
to
express emotions – and it’s the essence of democracy. The
"skit" following Pedro’s speech in "Napoleon Dynamite"
synchs with the unbridled communal release of Takeshi Kitano’s
"Zatoichi" and the hot - with a capital T - battles in Chris
Stokes’
"You Got Served".
In the
climax of Wes Anderson’s "The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou",
all of
his characters’ wildest dreams – symbolized by the
spectacle of a
stop-motion
Leopard Shark – come true. Confronted with this shared representation
of the
characters’ desires, the sublime occurs: Bill Murray’s
Steve Zissou
sheds his
tears and his loyal band apart bear his pain with their touch. "The
Life
Aquatic", like some other movies this year, ends with a resurrection
that
signifies a new conception of social possibility.
Truth #2:
The hug is the cornerstone of civilization.
Moments Out
of Time: A brother signifies his compassion – the truth of their
bond,
the
sensation of flesh – by massaging his ailing brother’s
tormented body
in
Patrice Chéreau’s momentous masterpiece "Son
frère". A nephew hugs
his gay Uncle in bed (a secret sign of brave, nurturing intent) in Luis
Miguel
Albaladejo’s AIDS-era gesture "Bear Cub". A mentally and
physically
disabled son offers his (HOT) father "cuddles" – and his father
promptly falls through the crack between their beds in Gianni
Amelio’s
"The Keys to the House". In one of the many hilarious – and
beautiful
– gags in Jeffrey Lau’s spoof "A Chinese Odyssey 2002",
Tony Leung
(movie Star! of the year) and Faye Wong (in drag) hug each other
goodbye for
days on end, negotiating their confusion of fraternal and romantic love.
The hug is
the basic response to primal pain (as that shared by a mother and
child). It is
the essential form of communication – understood by both hugger
and
huggee –
from which all other communication is borne. It is the physical
manifestation
of the spiritual – every gesture is an act of faith. Religion and
politics and
art are an extension of the hug. These modes of human interaction
promise to,
quote Zhang Yimou’s sublime masterpiece "Hero": "embrace
all."
To
"embrace all" is the profound vision of Catholicism, as understood by
Mel Gibson in "The Passion of the Christ". Read the film. Gibson
cross-cuts the last-supper genesis of the Eucharist with Jesus nailed
to the
cross (blood/body). He cross-cuts Mary’s run to comfort Jesus
after a
collapse
during the Stations with Mary’s nurturing hug during Jesus’
fall in
childhood:
"See, Mother, I make all things new." Gibson offers relief (in the
aesthetic sense) from the debate between imperialist Rome and tribal
Jerusalem
with Jesus’ point-of-view shot of a cgi dove – the symbol
of the Holy
Spirit –
in slow-motion. He offers a dual eye-line match, glances of
recognition,
between Jesus and an African slave: a shared sensitivity – the
basis of
a
theology of liberation – amidst the mise-en-scene of
mockery in Herod’s court. Gibson ends the film’s final shot
with an
audacious –
and inspired – close-up of Jesus’ resurrected hand: with a
hole in it
(the
signification of ultimate DIFFERENCE). Resurrection: the divine
manifest in
flesh, symbol, and a radical community of faith. It begins with "the
hug."
To deny the
film’s veracity (and artistry) is to denounce human progress
– and to
deny
release to the broken-hearted. Many films of 2004 recognized this
revolution in
human social possibility as present in sub-cult perseverance –
the
genesis of
pop culture.
Star and
writer Nia Vardalos follows her successful "My Big Fat Greek Wedding"
with an expansion of her (special) humanist form of comedy with "Connie
and Carla". She extends the earlier film’s humor and heart (based
on
the
phenomenon of ethnically-specific behavior, codes, and humor) to a
gay-camp
meeting of self-actualization and communal warmth. That’s what
makes
its
drag-queen musical sequences so fun, moving, and . . . catholic (the
denizens
of a gay cabaret simultaneously break into song: "Papa, can you hear
me?").
Stephen
Chow’s ebullient "Shaolin Soccer" allows for fantastical
representations of individual anxieties along with a hopeful, pop
amelioration
(as its outsider heroes spread the word on the Shaolin martial arts
through. .
. soccer!). The sign is born: a fiery symbol of the characters’
specialness
that unifies them. Even the most delirious pop can reflect genuine
striving,
while fulfilling the need for joy.
Oliver
Stone reaches for high art, profundity, and mass audiences with
"Alexander". He recognizes geopolitical ambition – and the allure
of
charisma (male lover and comrade Hephaistion marvels/mocks at
Alexander’s
posing, head "cocked") – as a manifestation of racial/sexual
anxieties and impulses. An Oedipal revelation: the young (locks, sun-bleached)
Alexander (played with awesome gravity by Connor Paolo) tames a WHITE
horse
afraid of its own shadow. Cinematographer Rodrigo Prieto’s
light-and-shadow
compositions achieve poetry. Such evocative symbolism exemplifies
Stone’s
popular impulse to address the simultaneously sophisticated and
benighted
public. Example: Angelina Jolie creates a mythically powerful
characterization
as Alexander’s mother. Mythic: Jolie embodies the primal
anxieties
driving
Alexander, conveyed through the kind of wildly expressive/stylized
characterization that pop gloriously affords. Such liberty permeates
the pure
pop utopian vision (and embrace) of "Shaolin Soccer", Danny
Leiner’s
"Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle", and John Moore’s "The
Flight of the Phoenix".
Direct
(primal and profound) emotion distinguishes James L. Brooks’
"Spanglish". "I am my mother’s daughter," Cristina
concludes the Yale-entrance essay that (ingeniously) narrates the story
of
"Spanglish". The line is devastating. An address to common experience
and an invitation to shared emotional release, the conclusion lashes a
totem of
privilege with a pronouncement of essential truth. Read over the image
of a
mother-daughter embrace, the line concretizes the heart-mending
potential – the
psychosocial and spiritual impetus – of the new-world nation:
played
out in the
film’s multi-culti, class-conscious dynamics of desire and
family,
ambition and
hope.
Alireza
Raisian’s "Deserted Station" expands the national and spiritual
implications of motherhood. In the film, a privileged woman’s
desire
for a
child finds communion with downtrodden children’s need and
CAPACITY for
hope.
The spiritual is the political: transforming the hug into metaphorical
iconography provides the basis for the movie’s (and the
year’s)
emotional
epiphany. The moment even synchronizes with the gesture that marks the
ecstatic
romantic highpoint in the screwball "Breakin’ All the Rules", in
which
Jamie Foxx and Gabrielle Union reach for each others’ hands at a
concert.
Raisian’s exhilarating staging of the climax – children
following the
stops-and-starts of a jeep – features a gift offering that
simultaneously
references: 1. Michelangelo’s The Sistine Chapel; 2.
Godard’s creation
of the
cinema’s quintessential image (see "Nouvelle Vague"); and 3. a
young
student’s fascination with hands that signify an unrealized
potential
to
nurture.
The
critical, distribution, and exhibition aspects of film culture failed
to
fulfill their responsibility to nurture. In New York City, the Quad
Cinemas –
sans warning to paying customers – presented "Deserted Station"
(the
year’s fifth masterpiece? who knows?) in an all but
indecipherable
video
projection, courtesy of distributor First Run Features –
effectively
transforming Raisian’s work of film art into a Kiarostami video.
An
embrace:
denied.
Truth #3:
Armond White is the towering figure in contemporary American film
criticism.
Bernardo
Bertolucci’s "The Dreamers" appropriately kicked off Movies
2004:
connecting movie love to politics. It’s the connection most film
critics got
all wrong in 2004 – it amounts to a cultural disaster.
For one
brief Moment In Time: audiences resisted. Bertolucci visualizes Michael
Pitt’s
embarrassment over morning wood with an insert cut to Greta Garbo in
"Queen Christina" stroking a phallic bedpost. The audience – all
the
three times I saw the film – cracked up. They got it! –
applying film
semiotics
to common experience and back again. The response justified
Bertolucci’s hope
in film as a unifying art form (see his last decade-and-a-half: the
towering
"The Sheltering Sky" and "Little Buddha"; the intimate
"Stealing Beauty" and "Besieged").
This is the
hope contemporary critics fail to appreciate – in which they fail
to
believe.
They don’t believe in the aesthetic and metaphysical debate Pitt
and
Louis
Garrel’s characters engage in over Buster Keaton vs. Charlie
Chaplin.
They
don’t believe in Bertolucci’s psychosexual imagery as
something other
than an
abstract game for a film critical elite to play. They don’t
believe in
his
evocations of desire as an understanding of how people: really watch
movies,
experience heartbreak, and hope for a social-political life that
addresses
their dreams. They don’t believe in Bertolucci’s evocation
of the past
as
fundamental instruction for looking at the present through the lens of
the
future: the basis of progressive action – and of faith. All of
which
means:
they don’t believe in the worth of the audience.
The
Resistance: American film critic Armond White shares Bertolucci’s
hope.
He
applies that hope to every film he reviews (currently for such
publications as
"The New York Press", "Black Voices", and "First of
the Month"). That makes White a beacon to the broken-hearted movie
audience. He is the only regularly published film critic in America who
matters.
Ironically:
this also makes White the object of contemporary film critics’
anxiety
of
influence. White extols feeling, beauty, and an entrenched relationship
to film
aesthetics and history. No longer aping or negating Pauline Kael
(constituting
the previous era’s inferiority-complex spectacle), film critics
today –
both
young and established – justify their positions by marginalizing
(but
NEVER
repressing) White. Consequently, necessarily, they disregard those
three basic
tenets of film criticism/appreciation: feeling, beauty, and film
aesthetics/history. White applies his sophisticated understanding of
film
theory (and thorough, individual approach to the medium’s legacy)
to
illuminate
the essential issue of film spectatorship. He begins at the base (and
basis) of
the culture – recognizing and applying, through a formal
aesthetic
grounding,
the process by which, for example, marginalized groups such as blacks
and gays
approach movies (that is: really live) in America (see White’s
collection of
essays "The Resistance"). This is why Armond White is always one step
ahead. Feeling left behind, American film critics in the 21st
Century pervert White’s visionary political approach by turning
it
topsy-turvy
(exchanging White’s aesthetic rigor, honesty, and compassion for
received
wisdom about politics and art). As in the media’s divisive (and
imaginary)
red-state/blue-state distinctions – to which they eagerly ascribe
–
contemporary critics make of the world and cinema in the image of their
own
broken hearts.
Movies 2004
proved this: even as the divisive discourse drags the culture down,
film
artists (inside and outside the mainstream) have heard White’s
call,
or, at
least, remained equally attuned to the cultural wind – taking
flight.
Either
way: it proves the existence of Resistance.
The heart
of Resistance – and the anxieties generated by social-political
madness
– gets
revealed in Jonathan Demme’s remake of "The Manchurian Candidate"
(about which White exclaimed: "He [Demme] had to transform an
entertainment into a work of art"). The phrase "had to" proves
revealing: when artists take up the responsibility of understanding the
times,
they inevitably bring something new and true to the screen (that is:
"art"). It is the critic’s job to enthuse and, then, elucidate,
as
White did in his critique of the film:
"The
surprised look a stenographer gives at [Denzel Washington] Marco's
military
inquest is just a citizen registering natural political shock. A
debilitated
platoon buddy, Al Melvin (Jeffrey Wright) confronts Marco like a street
bum,
but they exchange feeling across the wide gap of their contrasting
fortunes (it
is the homeless encounter that rattles all our security). Instead of
soliciting
the audience's fantasies, Demme asks for compassion."
Break it
down! Demme’s signature direct eye-line compositions provide the
form
for the
film’s (and the country’s) essential –
never-before-seen-in-a-Hollywood-movie –
confrontations, first essayed in terms of relations among black
Americans and,
then, cross-racially: 1. Washington and Wright’s distinct
struggles to
hold
onto sanity – and to communicate to each other – after a
shared trauma
(Gulf
War Syndrome as metaphor for American racial-political stress); 2.
Washington
and Kimberly Elise’s meeting on a train (in which a black woman
recognizes the
signs of duress suffered by a black man); 3. Washington and Elise,
again, now
tearfully bearing and sharing the pain of her friend; 4. Washington and
a
Senator’s son played by white Liev Schreiber negotiate the
difference
between
friend and fellow citizen, betrayal and compassion (Oh, tears again! -
emotional revelation!! - Democracy!!!). Washington to Schreiber:
"We’re
connected
– and they can’t take that away from us."
Demme
connects the film’s climax to the astonishing cuts of the
stenographer’s
reaction (a black woman, repeating Elise’s initial shock of
recognition) during
the interrogation of Washington. Demme primarily shot
Washington’s
perspective
in that sequence over the shoulder through the distorting lens of
Washington’s
glasses. Later, Washington and Schreiber communicate through the scope
of a
rifle. The consequent actions on the part of Washington and
Schreiber’s
characters
constitute a metaphor, through the collective anxiety symbolized by
assassination, for Resistance that occurs in the daily experience of
Americans
– the vernacular truths of compassion, sacrifice, communication,
and
imagination. (The year’s giddiest expression of this phenomenon:
Kumar
Pallana’s Gupta halting an airplane with his beloved mop in
Steven
Spielberg’s
revelatory masterpiece "The Terminal".)
Only Armond
White has the guts and the understanding to recognize art achievement
in
popular filmmaking – particularly when, like "The Manchurian
Candidate", said pop artworks bring the experience of African-Americans
to
the big screen. "The Manchurian Candidate" received some acclaim (if
little explication) because Demme is generally accepted as an artist.
Who other
than Armond White, however, would have the inspired notion to connect
the
concurrent releases of Babette Mangolte's "The Models of
‘Pickpocket’" and Charles Stone III’s direction of
Bernie Mac’s
performance (as fictional pro-baseball player Stan Ross) in "Mr.
3000"? At the time, White wrote:
"Comic-turned-actor
Mac intuitively and instructively reveals a mutual sensitivity to the
dilemma
of a public figure fighting for his place in history. With
‘Pickpocket’,
[Robert]
Bresson gave its principal actors Pierre Leymarie, Marika Green and
Martin
Lasalle a form of immortality."
"A
place in history" and "a form of immortality": phrases that
delineate the achievement of movie actors conveying truth through
imaginative
gestures – intuitive or formalized. The surprise of recognition
– of
"mutual sensitivity" – evinced by the actors’ performances
vivify
political and spiritual experience.
The
critical community can only salvage itself by taking up the challenge
of
White’s inspiration – to bravely recognize the achievement
of "Mr.
3000" by drawing upon cinema’s past. This is how I described "Mr.
3000" – and my enthusiasm for it – to friends: "Imagine a
Frank Capra
movie directed by Luchino Visconti." Certain to ruffle some (chicken)
feathers, I attribute the concerns of a classical Hollywood filmmaker
and the
approach of a European art-film aesthete to a contemporary (almost
universally
dismissed) pop work by a contemporary African-American filmmaker in
Hollywood.
Like Capra
before him in "Mr. Smith Goes to Washington", "Mr. Deeds Goes to
Town", and "Meet John Doe", Stone III queries the burden of
social responsibility on an American citizen within a mass-audience
milieu.
Stone III updates the milieu to – and specifies it with –
the
pro-baseball
arena of Black athletes. As with the walls-of-Jericho screwball of
Capra’s
"It Happened One Night", "Mr. 3000" parlays Mac’s/Stan
Ross’ ethical quandary (and egotistic grandstanding) through a
romantic
tête-à-tête (with a fierce and sexy journalist
– à la Capra’s films –
played by
Angela Bassett). "It Happened One Night" achieved great insight
because the romantic-ethical resolution relies on the rediscovery of
the
vernacular basis of American living, an insight now progressed by Stone
III
from Capra’s Depression-era class interest to the specifics of
African-American
experience. Need I say more than: "Mr. Softee!"
Mr. Softee,
indeed: "Mr. 3000" is essentially a feature-length viagra commercial
(dig the jokes surrounding the hot-dog mascot). While the
sexual-anxiety-spun
screwball of "Mr. 3000" also relates to Hawks’ "Bringing Up
Baby", Stone III’s approach is best illuminated by a comparison
with
Visconti. In such films as "The Leopard" and "Senso",
Visconti provided an extravagantly queered perspective on
sociopolitical
phenomenon and on human interaction. He pushed movie sexual allure past
the
boundary of even gay-lust, confronting racial and sexual anxiety
through the
homo desire of the racial Other in "The Stranger". Visconti’s
lush
pansexual eroticism could make the earth tremble. That is the special
pleasure
and liberating aesthetic Stone III – peppering the exquisitely
fluid
and
expressive mise-en-scene with hotties – now brings to
Hollywood’s
conventionally white-hetero sports and romantic-comedy genres. Some
sizzling
examples: The many confrontations between Mac and Brian White (the
sexiest new
actor in American movies), the locker room scenes (Brian White sure
knows how
to wear a towel!), the moments of two teammates – buddies –
engaging in
male-bonding pissing contests. "La
terra trema", indeed!
The
Capra-by-way-of-Visconti accomplishment of Stone III gives
Mac’s/Stan
Ross’
climactic sacrifice the full impact of the film’s social and
sexual
significance. Mac’s portrayal of this moment (the summation of
his
expert,
exhilarating communication of conflicted motivations) earns Armond
White’s
quoting of Bresson: "A look caught with surprise can be sublime." The
look on Mac’s face signifies a man’s moral gambit –
an instant’s choice
of
social good over personal glory, the surprise of benevolence. Rising to
the
occasion – of true immortality – Mac’s expression
(and bat-wielding
action)
manifests itself as symbolic erection: generated by the return of
Mr.-Softee
Love to lust.
That
progression signifies one of the great achievements of Armond
White’s
film
criticism – an understanding of movies that is, well,
world-shaking.
His
epochal "Film Comment" essay (reprinted in "The
Resistance") on the film "Swoon" deserves to be the most highly
regarded – studied and appreciated – work regarding what
some
film/Queer
theorists refer to as "gay coding." He departed from the conventional
(academic) discourse by issuing a challenge to film critics and movie
audiences
in the title of the piece: "Deconstruction or Sympathy." What he
recognized in certain (idiosyncratically defined, yet socially
grounded) codes
denoting gayness in, particularly, 1950s and early 1960s Hollywood
cinema
revealed an alternative (i.e. radical, i.e. Resistance) history/theory.
The
academic program (the film-critical hegemony) reads closeted gay codes
as
directed at a benighted audience to sustain a homophobic, closeted,
exploitative pop culture. Instead, Armond White proposed that the signs
of gay
sensitivity (as realized in the day-to-day recognition of gestures
signifying
common experience) in that era’s films were enacted WITHIN the
films’
dramatic
situations (through stylistic choices and the expressiveness of actors)
and
extended to the audience’s eager appreciation and (perhaps
unarticulated)
sophistication. This occurred in pop culture in the deliberately
speeding
1950s: artist’s subversive impulses – aligned with the
glamour and
allure of
the Hollywood apparatus – brought the codes (the signs of
vitality) of
a
marginalized group into the mainstream. This represented progress: a
more
open-hearted – and consequently swoon-worthy –
representation of "human
desire" in the popular cinema for all in the audience. It also defines
the
most essential aesthetic understanding to engage (and enjoy) Movies
2004. The
challenge, then, to contemporary filmmakers (and critics) is clear: to
bring
these codes out of the closet, to allow their rich significance –
social,
political, spiritual, erotic – to be portrayed explicitly in gay
terms
or
applied to any manifestation of "human desire."
Some
filmmakers have risen to the challenge (while others reach, well, far
from
heaven). White drew upon this understanding of movie-spectator
phenomenon to
illuminate the strange delight of Aleksandr Sokurov’s "Father and
Son". Quote White (notably referencing Visconti):
"Some
of Sokurov's beefcake poses recall that ecstatic shot of Alain Delon in
[Visconti’s] ‘Rocco and His Brothers’ that Mark
Rappaport pointed out
as a
pinnacle of gay (human) desire in ‘The Silver Screen: Color Me
Lavender’. To
accept Sokurov's images without fear or limitation – to think
love not
smut –
points lust in the direction of progress."
This
represents how White erases conventional demarcations of art and pop.
Look: The
physical displays of homoerotic interaction and "beefcake poses" (a
1950s object of gay sexual release) in "Father and Son" reveal the
source of "gay (human) desire." Desire originates in the flesh/spirit
dynamics of parent and child and – yes, capital "F" and "S"
– Father and Son. Thus, Sukurov (and White) identify grace
– physically
manifested and generated – in the quest to fulfill and express
desire.
Sokurov
does so by the revelatory means of connecting gay signification of lust
with
the human yearning for Love. Only by pushing the boundaries of
imaginative
connection can the broken-hearted audience heal.
Chris
Evans’ dancer’s athleticism and body language in David R.
Ellis’
"Cellular" makes pushing the boundaries of imaginative connection . .
. especially fun. After his ex-girlfriend rebuffs him – a
shirtless
beach-bum –
for his selfishness, Evans moves through Ellis’
politically-charged
mise-en-scene with a gracefulness – scored to the dance-floor
call of a
Nina
Simone remix – that signifies newly-discovered purpose. Those
qualities
(plus,
the fact of his desirable form) provide the elements of the queered
sensitivity
Evans’ character shares with Kim Basinger’s damsel in
distress,
registered
through the actors’ special expressiveness (inflicting a mortal
wound,
Basinger
begs of her captor: "I’m so sorry"). It synchs with Movies 2004
spectacles of sensual sensitivity – the shared specialness
– between
social
outsiders played by Rebecca Romijn-Stamos and Tom Jane in Jonathan
Hensleigh’s
"The Punisher"; Leslie Cheung and Karena Lam in Chi-Leung Law’s
"Inner Senses"; and John Travolta, Scarlett Johansson, and Gabriel
Macht in Shainee Gabel’s "A Love Song For Bobby Long".
In
"Cellular", however, Evans and Basinger’s characters do not meet
until the movie’s concluding (physical) gesture of Love. Instead,
the
characters relate psychically (awareness morphing into responsibility)
through
the "Broken-Blossoms" cross-cutting and the structuring gimmick of a
cell phone (linking it to the cross-racial male sensitivity dramatized
in
screenwriter Larry Cohen’s "Phone Booth"). The film’s
post-Rodney-King plot twist is no gimmick. The revelation connects
social
awareness to visual literacy, a recognition of oppression that forms
the
characters’ shared sensitivity. The failure to make that
connection –
the preference
for escapism – is the political-aesthetic crisis signified by the
Rodney King
trial that Armond White addressed in the "Film Comment" (and
"The Resistance") essay "Simi Valley Aesthetics." The
cross-cutting of "Cellular" must be read as something other than a
mere suspense tactic which is an element of escapist entertainment that
reinforces the capitulation to authority evident in viewing habits
after the
outcome of the Rodney King trial. The protagonists of "Cellular"
extend their shared sensitivity (a liberating sociological truth) to a
compassionate acceptance of social responsibility. Evans’
character
gets over
his broken heart – by applying the vernacular truths that form
the
basis of
Armond White’s aesthetic philosophy to a record of a political
outrage
and to
the signs of the (hyperbolically presented) life and times.
Other
critics condemn the broken-hearted movie audience to a "Continuous
Hell" – the Buddhist metaphor fueling Andrew Lau and Sui Fai
Mak’s
staggering "Infernal Affairs" Trilogy.
Truth #1:
Feelings are a political act. The first "Infernal Affairs" film’s
narrative proper begins with the trilogy’s primal scene: the
meeting of
its two
protagonists. Andy Lau, as double-dealing cop Lau, shops for a stereo
system –
an emblem of his desire for comfort and stability – at a store
where
Tony
Leung, as undercover cop Chan, works while he awaits assignments from
the Hong
Kong mafia. The shifting mise-en-scene, labyrinthine cross-cutting, and
stygian
palette locates these characters’ slipping sense of self (and
morality)
amidst
an increasingly insurmountable corruption and paranoia ("Everyone is a
cop!"). The exaggerated expressions of the film’s statuary convey
their
anguish. Their first meeting signifies their connection and their
desperate
need for emotional expression, spiritual release. During a
stereo-system test
run, they sit back as the camera scans the sizzling actors’
conveyance
of
musical appreciation – and of their keen sensitivity to sound (a
thrilling
set-piece establishes Morse code – like the cell phone in
"Cellular"
– as the trilogy’s metaphor for the characters’
bonds). This moment
prepares
for the trilogy’s spectacles of liberating emotional excess
– as when
Chan’s
mentor is murdered and Leung opens up his cool face to grief.
Truth #2:
The hug is the cornerstone of civilization. "Infernal Affairs 2"
takes place during Lau and Chen’s youth. It reveals the sources
of
their
motivations. Chen (Shawn Yue doing an uncanny impersonation of Leung),
the
brother of a mafia kingpin, declares: "I want to be a good person."
Lau (Edison Chen conveying the character’s desperation) projects
his
unrequited
love for the wife of a gangster onto his stereo-system fetishism. Lau
gets
placed in the police academy as a double agent for the mob after
committing the
murder that sets the three films’ epic of vengeance into motion,
while
the
police enlist Chen to infiltrate his own brother’s gang.
Directors Lau
and Sui
here construct a baroque, operatic canvas – with debts paid to
"The
Godfather" Trilogy, embroidered into the psychological anxieties of the
series – upon which the mob’s violent restructuring and the
police
department’s
corruption parallel the Hong Kong handover with a haunting sense of
dread.
National/moral tumult leaves unaddressed the two leads’
internal/infernal
struggles: threatening them to suffer in a "Continuous Hell." (The
American title recalls Dante’s "Divine Comedy" of a soul and a
Church
in need of repentance.)
Truth #3:
Armond White is the towering figure in contemporary film criticism.
"Cleaved like a broken heart" – that’s how Armond White
described the
composition of Tony Leung’s Chan and Andy Lau’s Lau in an
analyst
session in
"Infernal Affairs 3". The image conflates time/space – and souls
in
torment. The sequence – the series’ awe-inspiring, moving
pinnacle –
provides
the culmination of the movie’s time-jumping, soul-singing
cross-cutting
technique (one life meeting with fate, the other tortured by guilt
– a
"shared sensitivity" signified by the sutures). As a symbol, the
composition transcends the dramatization of psychoanalysis (proved to
be WAY
insufficient). The broken-heart visual resolves the spiritual and
political
implications of the trilogy. Directors Lau and Sui identify the
saga’s
kernel
of truth: the broken hearts of the protagonists and the broken-hearted
city of
Hong Kong. The shot provides the unarticulated emotional release for
the
characters. It answers the need for a unifying symbol –
fulfilling the
social
possibility signified by the characters "shared sensitivity." Armond
White wrote of Michel Gondry’s "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless
Mind" that it "closely matches the direct eloquence of a pop
song." That standard of art appreciation is, finally, what
distinguishes
White. His criticism insists on the value of imaginative symbols
– "the
direct eloquence of a pop song." It constitutes a necessary faith in a
unifying pop culture. This is a radical post-9/11 stance – the
circumstances of
which the "Infernal Affairs" Trilogy’s Hong-Kong specific
concerns
address.
The
"Infernal Affairs" Trilogy ends (before circling back to the
stereo-store meeting of Lau and Chan) with Daoming Chen (the Emperor
from
"Hero"!) offering healing advice – a way out of "Continuous
Hell" – to a character in mourning. He recalls a declaration from
a
classic film that also collapsed national anxiety/historical crises
with
individual ambition/spiritual turmoil – a broken country with a
broken
heart.
Daoming reiterates the great mantra of The Broken Hearts Club:
"Tomorrow
is another day."
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