Salinger -- Film Review Mephistopheles -- San Francisco Opera Performance Review Blue Jasmine -- Film Review

Salinger

Directed by Shane Salerno





This is an outstanding documentary about the life of J. D. Salinger.  I was impressed with how comprehensive it is.  They packed a lot into two hours.  Having said that, there was only scanty information about Salinger's own childhood, family background, and years growing up.  They did point out that Salinger's family was well to do, that he grew up in Manhattan, that he was kicked out of numerous prep schools, that he went to a military school, and so forth, but his relationships with his immediate family members are not explored in great depth, particularly his sister, Doris, who is barely mentioned, although they did remark that his mother approved of everything he did, which I think was an important antecedent of the indefatigable self confidence he had in himself and in his writing.  The significance of this lack of exploration of his childhood and developmental years within his birth family is that the film emphasizes his experience in the military during World War 2 as being a crucial influence on his later writing, and perhaps on his character as well.  I was surprised at how extensive and significant his military experience was.  He landed in France on D-Day.  That was his initiation into combat.  He was one of the first to enter the concentration camp at Dachau.  He was an intelligence officer who interrogated prisoners and ex-Nazis after the war.  He was hospitalized for PTSD.  The film does make a compelling case that the war experience strongly influenced the stories A Perfect Day for Bananafish and For Esmé -- with Love and Squalor.  It also documents that Salinger was working on The Catcher in the Rye during the campaign against the Germans.  I am not so convinced that The Catcher in the Rye has as strong a relationship to his war experience, nor his subsequent writing about the Glass family.  I think one has to look into his childhood and his experience growing up in the upper middle class American society that he came from for this.  I was surprised to hear about his first marriage to a young Nazi woman, Sylvia Welter, whom he interrogated after the war -- very contrary to military rules at the time.  The marriage did not last long.  He brought her back to the United States, introduced her to his family, and shortly thereafter broke up with her.  Whatever became of her? 

I was glad they included the interviews with his daughter, Margaret, and with Joyce Maynard.  However, there is not a word from his son, Matthew, who differs markedly with his sister Margaret's account of their family and of their father.  Salinger's asceticism in only obliquely alluded to, but the film does indicate that this was manifest in his character from an early age.  (See my article in the Journal of Homosexuality for a more extensive analysis of the sexual aspects of The Catcher in the Rye.1)

The film offers extensive interviews with people who knew Salinger, who worked with him, who were interested in him and wanted to know him.  The film tends to be honorific in its approach, which is OK, I guess.  Countless people of his own generation, and still today, resonate with his characters and their sense of alienation and loneliness.  Personally, my view of Salinger has evolved over the years.  I do not regard his as favorably as I once did.  I think I understand him better now, and I see his limitations as a human being much more clearly -- and they bear a relationship to his writing and the messages it communicates. 

What really got my attention was the list of forthcoming publications at the very end of the film.  They are due to start appearing beginning in 2015 through 2020.  The titles and subject matter look fascinating.  Salinger was indeed writing during all those years of seclusion in New Hampshire, and the books are due to be opened and the contents proclaimed on the housetops.  When they are you'll be seeing more reviews here.  This film is an excellent overview of Salinger's life, full of interesting interviews, well documented, highly informative, and offering a positive, almost deferential attitude toward Salinger and his work.  While it does not do everything, it does more than I expected about a person whom it has been very hard to find out anything concrete for nearly half a century. 






1.  Ferguson, Michael (2010)  Book Review of The Catcher in the RyeJournal of Homosexuality 57: 810-818. 
Mephistopheles

San Francisco Opera Performance

September 14, 2013




The title of this opera is Mephistopheles.  Mephistopheles is supposed to be the Devil.   But this is not about Mephistopheles or the nature of evil.   Mephistopheles becomes little more than a tour guide in this opera.  It seems to be about Faust more than it is about anything, the aging scholar who trades his soul to the Devil.  But it is not clear what he traded it for or what either of them got in the bargain.  This opera is a series of disconnected, incomplete vignettes that do not form a coherent narrative or portray any characters with clarity, or depth.     

It is a mediocre work by a mediocre mind.  I don't understand why they even staged this.  The person who wrote this, Arrigo Bioto, does not understand evil.  This opera reflects a typical religious ascetic mentality that associates evil with the body, sex, and especially women, who are the inspirers and the objects of lust.  It is a celebration of conservatism, pessimism, asceticism, and archaic religious nonsense.   This man is not a deep thinker, not insightful, has no interesting ideas or perspective, and no psychological sophistication.  I have an extremely low opinion of him as an intellect. 

I wouldn't say a word against the performance, however.  The imaginative staging, the singers, the chorus, the dancers, the costumes, the lighting and sets, create a brilliant spectacle that saves this lumbering monstrosity from becoming a total quagmire.  Unfortunately, all of this splendid display is in the service of an insipid concept.  If you can just sit there and watch it for its visual brilliance, without thinking too much about what it means or asking yourself what it is all about, you might like it.  The nudity, the strip tease, the simulated sex, the dangling penises, are all interesting to watch.  If you don't get much chance to see naked human bodies you might be titillated, but this lurid sensuality does not save the story line, and it is done with a lightheartedness that underlines the shallowness of the whole performance.  It is cartoonish.  These are caricatures rather than characters.  It is not interesting, and it becomes increasingly ridiculous and repulsive as it goes along. 

The ending is extremely confusing and idiotic.  Faust, after making a bargain to sell his soul to the Devil, ends up going to heaven.  Margherita, his lover, whose mother he poisons and whose child is drowned in the ocean is executed (ascetics always blame women for sexual misadventures and punish them severely).   Mephistopheles is just a footnote to all of this.  He is a kind of master of ceremonies, but is never a principal in the action. 


The nature of evil could be an interesting subject and the Devil could be a fascinating character for dramatic portrayal.   This opera does not do justice to either of these topics.  Someone should write a different opera on this subject.  This one should fall into deserved oblivion.  It is quite long and slow moving.  There are two long intermissions.  There is not enough substance to make it worth sitting through.  This art form needs an upgrade.    
Blue Jasmine

Written and Directed by Woody Allen






This film is outstanding.  It is the best Woody Allen film since Annie Hall.  In fact, it may be his best ever.  These are iconic characters whose struggles and disintegration capture the spirit of our own time.  This will become an American classic in the tradition of Death of a Salesman, A Streetcar Named Desire, The Godfather, The Great Gatsby, Long Day's Journey into Night.  The story is complex with many strands and subplots.  But it does not become a jungle.  Like a well written symphony, it is balanced, properly paced, and modulated.  The focus is maintained on the two lead characters, Jasmine (Cate Blanchett) and her adopted sister, Ginger (Sally Hawkins).  Jasmine recalls Blanch in A Streetcar Named Desire, an extremely vulnerable woman whose comfortable affluent life is disintegrating and taking her down with it.  But the film goes beyond being a psychological study of one woman, however representative of her time and class she may be.  

This film makes a statement about the vacuousness and bankruptcy of the American money culture, which has come to dominate our increasingly beleaguered middle classes, who anxiously strive for success and status as defined by the accumulation of wealth and its accoutrements.  Jasmine's husband, Hal, (Alec Baldwin) serves as an allusion to Bernie Madoff and the rapaciousness of the Wall Street bankers and executives that brought about the recent financial malaise that is still afflicting much of the country.  His crimes and dishonesty destroyed not only himself and his wife, Jasmine, but also took away the hopes and dreams and opportunities of numerous of lower class people with whom he came in contact, such as, Ginger and Augie (Andrew Dice Clay).  This illustrates the impact that the crimes of the banks and finance world have had on everyday working people across America: dimming their prospects and creating difficulties and obstacles and burdens on their lives that will weigh them down for many years.  

The central theme of the film is the arduousness of the descent that many Americans are now experiencing in their lifestyle, standard of living, and sense of well being: the emotional toll this is taking on individuals, personal relationships, and families.  A wide swath of the American population knows that life used to be better in America -- much better -- not only as a statistical abstraction, but in their own particular circumstances.  And there is a connection between that general degradation in the quality of life in America and the unfettered pursuit of wealth without bound by this class of voracious, unscrupulous hustlers in the finance world who effect a superficial garb of legitimacy.  

The film does offer a ray of hope in the straightforward honesty and simple workaday lifestyle of Ginger and Chili (Bobby Cannavale).  Although they are both flawed people, their flaws turn out not to be fatal to their human bonds and their psychological balance.  There is a vibrance and vitality in their sharing of simple pleasures and daily concerns that leaves one with a feeling that they might be able to go on and create a workable life together.  But they are clearly vulnerable and the stability and the hopes that they share today could easily be derailed by the intrusion of the collapsing lives of those in the upper tiers of society represented by Jasmine.  The film is a dismal tragedy, but there are many comic aspects to it that provide a lighthearted feel that allays the overall grimness and prevents it from becoming dreary or oppressive to watch.  It ends on a note of ambiguity in a minor key.   Go see it.  It is a classic portrayal of key trends in contemporary American life.