Comedian-turned-filmmaker
Woody Allen’s first full-fledged directorial effort was the lighthearted crime
satire Take the Money and Run (1969),
which underwent massive surgery during postproduction but ended up being brisk,
charming, and funny—a learning experience for Allen, an enjoyable viewing
experience for everyone else. Entering the ’70s, Allen demonstrated smoother
filmmaking skills with Bananas, a farce set amid civil
unrest in Latin America. Allen plays the wonderfully named Fielding Mellish, a
New York City putz desperate to get political activist Nancy (Louise Lasser)
into bed. Trying to impress her, Fielding travels to the fictional country of
San Marcos and inadvertently joins a band of local revolutionaries. (The
sequence of Fielding training to become a machine-gun-toting guerilla is a high
point of early Allen slapstick.) Eventually, through farcical circumstances,
Fielding becomes the Castro-like leader of the revolutionaries—resulting in the
hilarious sight of Allen sporting a giant, Castro-esque beard tinted to match
Allen’s red hair. Bananas climaxes
with a riotous courtroom scene in which Fielding is tried for his un-American
activities. (As one borough-bred accuser says, “He’s a bad apple! A commie! A
New York, Jewish, intellectual, communist crackpot! I mean, I don’t wanna cast
no aspersions.”) Lasser makes a terrific foil for Allen, and the movie benefits
greatly from brevity, since it’s only 82 minutes—so, while Bananas is very silly, it’s also very amusing. And with the success
of Bananas, the cycle of what later
came to be termed Allen’s “early, funny ones” (the goofy comedies he made
before tackling serious subject matter at the end of the ’70s) was
underway.
After a busy 1972, during which Allen starred in but did not direct the adaptation of his stage play Play It Again, Sam, which was his first movie with Diane Keaton—and made his only sketch
movie, Everything You Always Wanted to
Know About Sex* (*But Were Afraid to Ask), which was adapted from a popular
nonfiction book—Allen returned to Bananas
mode with the sci-fi comedy Sleeper. Once again placing a
comically exaggerated version of his neurotic self into an outrageous
circumstance, Allen plays Miles Monroe, the proprietor of a New York City
health-food store. Accidentally thrown into suspended animation for 200 years,
Miles awakes in a future America controlled by an Orwellian government. Quickly
realizing he’s a target in this strange world, Miles disguises himself as a
servant robot and hides in the household of Luna Schlosser (Keaton), thus
commencing a gleefully convoluted plot involving conspiracies, spies, and, of
course, the Orgasmatron. Allen pushes his slapstick almost to the breaking
point here; at one point, he dons a giant, inflatable suit that carries him off
into the sky. Yet some of the movie’s verbal interplay is memorably deft, and
the chemistry between Allen and Keaton is fantastic—she’s probably his best-ever
scene partner for pure comedy. As with Bananas,
however, Sleeper suffers for a lack
of substance, even though the jokes are solid. In fact, for some fans, Sleeper represents the apex of Allen’s
breakthrough period.
The last of Allen’s “early, funny ones” was the offbeat Love
and Death, which mined humor from the unlikely source of classic
Russian literature. Riffing on the novels of Dostoyevsky, Tolstoy, and
others—the definition of dense, depressing fiction—Allen puts his patented New York
schmuck character into the most outrageous setting yet. Wearing his signature
horn-rimmed glasses, a running anachronistic joke since the movie takes place
in the early 19th century, Allen plays Boris Grushenko, a coward (of course)
who half-heartedly joins the Russian Army during the battle against Napoleon,
and then becomes an unlikely hero. While the fish-out-of-water formula was
getting a little thin by this point, Love
and Death boasts Allen’s most sophisticated writing to date—how could it
not, given the lofty subject matter?—and another winning collaboration with
Keaton. Furthermore, Love and Death
provides hints of the serious-minded artistry Allen would soon explore. The
movie is laced with shout-outs to Bergman movies and silent Russian cinema,
which are juxtaposed with cheerfully dumb sight gags. Clearly, Allen was
itching to make something more meaningful than another pure joke machine, and
with his next movie, 1977’s Annie Hall,
he transformed the whole notion of a “Woody Allen film” into something complex,
daring, and exciting.
Bananas:
GROOVY
Sleeper:
GROOVY
Love and Death: GROOVY
LOVE AND DEATH is definitely a RIGHT ON.
ReplyDeleteLittle did we realize when we started going to Woody Allen movies on opening day that we would still be able to do that year in/ year out 40 years later. Is there any other filmaker in the world with such an extraordinary output? Of course some are completely forgettable but some are simply great.
ReplyDeleteYes, to use Spike Lee's words, the full canon of work that an artist leaves is far more important and Woodys is amazing, I have so many faves but this is a 70's blog so in that decade Sleeper, love and death, Annie hall, and manhattan. Love and death really packs a punch with the jokes and is chock full of Woodyisms of philosophy!
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