A Huston Classic
When this movie came out most critics ridiculed it (Roger Ebert, not one of them), and audiences stayed away in droves. Have watched the film over the years, and just now finished watching a DVD I got on Ebay. This full screen and blurry version certainly reduces the film's visual impact, but not its power. Am thinking Huston's straight on adaptation of Carson McCuller's novella, detailing the effect of extraordinary repression, was just ahead of it's time, for the movie is anything but ridiculous. Huston builds the film quietly, with a steady but measured pace; visually framing shots that are classically composed, formal and stark. Within the formality, though, Huston clearly communicates that what we see is not all there is. Sexual roles transfered back and forth, repressed desire, madness brought on by extreme anxiety, infidelity, and suggestions of perversion: all these things ring loud and clear in this film. Brando's plays a repressed homosexual in the Army way before it was considered brave. His performance remains out on a limb throughout and may be one of the most heartfelt, unguarded, examinations of this kind ever committed to film. He allows us to see the utter contradictions at work in the character. There's no safety net; Brando's Major Pendleton is a sad, grotesque figure, lost in confusion and constantly on the brink of disaster. The rest of the cast follows suit, all giving deeply felt, challenging performances. Huston's work shows how directorial restraint can lead a viewer into a world that's twisting in on itself. He does not exploit the grotesque, nor does he reduce it all to something grim and voyeuristic. Rather, the film asks the viewer to participate and understand. Huston does not judge, and I think that's why the critics all those years ago found this film to be tasteless and unnecessary. Now, years later, we see they are wrong. The film deserves to be seen, should be seen. It's another classic from a man who gave us many.
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