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Beloved Review by Gregory Avery
Beloved, Jonathan Demme's film of the Toni Morrison novel, starts off with a bang. A gruesome piece of brutality is flung into the kitchen of a home in rural Ohio in the 1860s, and Sethe, the woman who owns the house, calmly sweeps into the room and proceeds with the gruesome business of putting everything right again, even as the other inhabitants of the house flee in fright. Supernatural forces are at work, it turns out, and Sethe, with her practiced efficacy, has comes to live in this house whether she likes them or not. Sethe's manner is the equivalent of Morrison's prose tone, which seeks to address the sometimes irrelievable grievances suffered by African-Americans who were born and lived in the U.S. as slaves, combined with a folkloric mysticism (or, for the semioticians out there, magic realism) where the characters come to live with and regard paranormal activities as part of everyday life. Part ghost story, part psychological drama, and part harrowing depiction of a dark period of American history, the picture ends up being something of a jumble, a strange, primordial, ultimately baffling experience, where the pains and concerns are so down deep that the filmmakers themselves seem to have trouble making sense of them, let alone the characters in the story.
Sethe has been both abandoned by a husband, who was supposed to meet her in Ohio, and has lost at least one child, as a result of her experiences at the hands of white men. Demme and his superb cinematographer, Tak Fujimoto, shoot the flashback sequences showing Sethe's escape from her past and her arrival in a freeperson community in Ohio (with Lisa Gay Hamilton playing the young Sethe) in a quality that gives them a grainy, burnt sienna look to them. (The portions of the story-proper are photographed with austere, magnificent clarity.) Sethe committed an insane act which has caused her to be ostracized by her neighbors -- it turns out they shun her not just because her house is haunted -- while throwing down a total, stone-cold rebuke to those who have rebuked her, a rather extreme way of saying that she will never again condone or consent what white men have done to her or those like her. But we see why Sethe does what she does -- how panic and fear drove her, for a few moments, to go over the line, and placed her, like John Fowles' "French lieutenant's woman", forever "beyond the pale".
Beloved is, of course, an objectification of all the past pain and suffering, of African-Americans in general and the story's characters in particular, and, just as we suspect, she systematically rends Sethe's household apart, driving away Paul D. and alienating Denver, until, like a wrathful homunculus, she completely attached herself to Sethe. Why does Sethe allow this to happen? Does she carry a burden of shame or self-loathing, or is she so desperate to regain her lost child that she'll accept even so grotesque a parody of her into her life? The film never makes this clear, and I think it is because the filmmakers could not make up their minds as to how they wanted Sethe, ultimately, to be perceived, either as martyr or saint or as a woman whose life is thrown in disarray by her own psychological torments. Sethe has been victimized, but she chooses to allow Beloved to stay in her house even after she has become an obviously destructful influence. Like Miss Havisham in "Great Expectations", she closes her doors and windows and tries to, irrationally, freeze time inside her closed world. The film appears to be trying to depict her as a noble personage, when she actually comes across as trapped by her own devices and destructive, in her own way, to herself and others.
The character one ends up feeling the most for is the grandmotherly Suggs, who is seen in flashbacks and is initially identified, rather confusingly, as "Baby Suggs", supposedly because of her diminutive stature and endearing qualities. The filmmakers have chosen the veteran actress Beah Richards to play Suggs, and she does a great job at playing this rough-hewn yet all-embracing spirit, who regularly preaches to the local freeperson community standing atop a flat stone in the forest, exhorting them to exercise compassion for themselves as well as for others. (Community also figures strongly in Morrison's current novel, "Paradise".) Yet the picture "Beloved" does not show compassion towards Sethe, which is why the ending, and the picture as a whole, rings hollow. I could see why Demme was drawn to the project, as he has had success handling unusual material in the past, from Melvin and Howard to Married to the Mob and Silence of the Lambs. However, one feels that Sethe was meant to be seen as some sort of role model, but of what, after our own perusal and reactions to the story, is stubbornly unclear. One naggingly feels that a more honest evaluation of Sethe's actions, rather than an attempted glorification of them, would have been more in order, and might not have left one in such a sour, conflicted mood after this long, rather benighted film has found its way to a close. Contents | Features | Reviews | News | Archives | Store Copyright © 1999 by Nitrate Productions, Inc. All Rights Reserved. |
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