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Tales of two lives
Two reclusive artists, two different lives. Both committed to
truth. And two actors who bring the lessons of their lives alive
on screen. GOWRI RAMNARAYAN looks at the surprise nominees in
this year's Oscars.
AT the Oscar nomination ceremony (February 1) you saw the
telecasters thrown off gear by the inclusion of Javier Bardem and
Ed Harris among the contenders for Best Actor, with roles in
films that "four and a half people had seen". Both "Before Night
Falls" and "Pollock" are based on literary works - the former on
the haunting memoirs of Cuban writer Reinaldo Arenas, and the
latter on the Pulitzer prize-winning biography of the enigmatic,
self-destructive artist "Jackson Pollock: An American Saga".
Bardem and Harris project the tortured exaltations of reclusive
creativity, exiled from their native worlds by their agitated
imagination.
I had watched both the films at the Venice film festival last
year, and was surprised to find their intense performances in
highly personalised, offbeat productions on the Oscar list.
Surely rival contenders Russell Crowe ("Gladiator"), Tom Hanks
("Castaway") and Geoffrey Rush ("Quills") fall more in line with
the American Academy's preferences?
How did Ed Harris approach his directorial debut? And his
portrayal of the enigmatic celebrity Jackson Pollock, a leader of
the Abstract Expressionist school of painting?
He decided that he would not imitate or pretend. He would be
himself while allowing Pollock's "experience on this earth to
touch me, inspire me, lead me to an honest, true performance."
Most biofilms on artists concentrate on the protagonist's life,
relationships and personality, some delving into psychical
tracts. But Harris goes further. He wants to make you get a
tactile grasp of the process of art-in-the-making; feel the paint
dripping through your fingers; get your body to ache with the
frenzied effort of bending over huge canvasses at long stretches;
know the loneliness of pathbreaking originality that
simultaneously longs for isolation and adulation.
Taking over a decade to read and ruminate on the subject, Harris
built himself a studio to get acclimatised to the techniques of
painting. He wanted to internalise those impulses which drove
Pollock to do what he did, despite the initial misreadings and
abuse. Discloses Harris, "That aspect of his being: desperately
needing approval and yet offering only truth to be approved -
drew me to him."
This prevents deadening documentation. We see the conflicts which
break up Pollock's marriage to artist Lee Krasner (who neglected
her career to promote her husband's), his infatuation with young
Ruth Kligman, and death in a car accident as happening to a man
who cannot separate his life from the art he practises.
Characters like the kooky, influential art patron Peggy
Guggenheim, perceptive, plainspeaking art critic Clement
Greenberg, even archrival Willem De Kooning, become mirrors to
the Pollock struggle. There are unforgettable visuals of the
artist painting in the open on a sheet of glass, whose
transparency allows photography from above and below, creating
the Pollock myth on the screen before our eyes - as did lensman
Hans Namuth's pictures and short film back in the past.
What makes the film stand out? Its truth to the factual and
attitudinal particulars of the period in which it is set(1940s-
50s), and its vision in arriving at something like insight above
and beyond those hard details.
The best tribute to Spanish actor Javier Bardem comes from
director and celebrity painter Julian Schnabel, who says,
"Sometimes Bardem IS Arenas". He also has a more difficult task
than Harris in a less crafted (if more exuberant) film "Before
Night Falls" - all jerky narrative and splintered imagery. A half
hour's cut would sharpen focus.
Based on the memoirs of Cuban novelist/poet Reinaldo Arenas, the
film pays tribute to the spirit which never lost its tangy humour
and thirst for beauty despite squalor, poverty, persecution and
exile. An initial, riotous supporter of the Revolution later
harassed for subversive writing and homosexuality, his works
banned and himself jailed, Arenas was no stranger to forced
labour and the worse horrors of betrayals by comrades. The actor
moves from the writer's elation to despair as he seesaws through
multi-step disillusionments in the socio-politico-ideological
upheavals, of which he is observer and victim. Working in secret
and smuggling manuscripts abroad was the only option. ("Before
Night Falls" was written in daylight while hiding in a suburban
park in Havana). Deported with criminals to the U.S., he died of
AIDS in obscurity.
Bardem brings strength and conviction to his role, as also
wistful charm and winsome innocence.
Arenas wrote: "Two attitudes, two personalities, always seem to
be in conflict throughout our history: on the one hand the
incurable rebels, lovers of freedom and therefore of creativity
and experimentation; on the other, the power hungry opportunists
and demagogues...always the same rhetoric, the same speeches,
always the drums of militarism stifling the rhythm of poetry and
life." Do we need to look further to know the whys of artist
Julian Schnabel's fascination for the Cuban penman? The rebel
writer had "died broke and alone and far off from the place where
he began to dream " but was still "an emblem of endurance".
Both Pollock and Arenas betray anguished vulnerability in death -
through suicide and car crash. Both Harris and Bardem delight in
showing us how they leave hope behind through the assertive act
of creative expression.
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