After achieving notoriety
on the international-cinema circuit with pictures including Seven Beauties (1976), which resulted in
her becoming the first woman nominated for an Oscar as Best Director, Lina
Wertmüller made her first and last English-language feature, A Night Full of Rain. (Fitting her
occasional proclivity for cumbersome monikers, the picture’s full title is
actually The End of the World in Our
Usual Bed on a Night Full of Rain.) Like much of Wertmüller’s work, the
picture is overtly political, employing a romantic storyline and avant-garde flourishes to explore questions about whether people with different ideological
beliefs can find interpersonal harmony.
Wertmüller’s frequent leading man, Giancarlo
Giannini, costars with Hollywood actress Candice Bergen. They portray spouses
who represent opposing sides of the ’70s debate surrounding gender roles. Paolo
(Giannini) is an Italian writer who lives off the largesse of relatives while
trying to build a career, and Lizzy (Bergen), is his American-born wife. When
the story begins, the couple have become estranged, so Wertmüller employs
flashbacks—as well as commentary from the couple’s friends, who magically
appear inside the couple’s apartment, like angels or ghosts—to
describe the arc of Lizzy’s and Paolo’s courtship. The two met while
Lizzy was traveling in Europe as a student. During a violent political demonstration,
Lizzy intervened and was nearly mauled by a mob until Paolo rescued her. They
subsequently embarked on a long and flirtatious argument, leading to a near-miss
sexual encounter, before Lizzy returned to the U.S. Paolo followed her there
and wooed her back to Italy, where they had a child together. Then tensions
emanating from sociopolitical differences caused problems, because Lizzy is a liberal
feminist hewing to the values of her materialistic upbringing, whereas Paolo is
a chauvinistic communist.
Wertmüller, who also wrote the picture, tackles heavy
subjects passionately but clumsily, presenting stilted speeches instead of
naturalistic dialogue, while also utilizing overwrought visual metaphors. For
every sharp line that Wertmüller lands (“This house is just like Italy,”
Bergen’s character complains, “It’s gorgeous and there’s no money to run it”),
Wertmüller also drops a lead balloon (elsewhere in the picture, Bergen’s
character asks, “Do you think about love as sentiment or eroticism?”).
Furthermore, it’s not fun to watch Gianini incarnate a thug who mistreats his
wife—in one ugly moment, Giannini’s character crows, “I rape you, but it will
give you something exciting to tell your girlfriends in America!” Adding to the
abrasive quality of the picture is an overly insistent jazz score by Roberto De
Simone. On the plus side, Giuseppe Rotunno’s cinematography is luminous, and Wertmüller’s
blending of economics and gender is provocative. As for the acting, it’s
hit-and-miss, with Bergen straining to match the naturalism of her costar.
Ultimately, A Night Full of Rain is more of an intellectual experience than a visceral one, so the real value of
the picture is found in the discussions it inspires.
A Night Full of Rain: FUNKY
1 comment:
Wertmuller was a truly extraordinary and profoundly gifted talent, (quite possibly the single greatest female film director that ever lived) and this film deserves to be included in any astute person's list of lost/misunderstood/ignored masterpieces of 1970's-era world cinema. And at the very least, at no other time in history would an American mainstream studio like Warner Brothers have ever allowed it to have been made under their auspices. For that alone, it contains a kind of eminent specialness.
Anything short of that understanding is pure philistinism.
Post a Comment