Best of Enemies -- Film Review
Best of Enemies
Directed
by Robert Gordon and Morgan Neville
This is a rehash of the 1968 political conventions and the
debates between William F. Buckley Jr. and Gore Vidal that were aired as part
of ABC's alleged news coverage. I
vaguely remember watching some of these when I was about fourteen years
old. These debates varied in length
between about 8 and 22 minutes. They
were not very long. I am quite sure I
did not watch all of them, but I did watch the famous ninth debate when Buckley
lost his temper and threatened to sock Gore Vidal in the face. I don't remember too much else about this and
at the time I was ignorant and had a very limited perspective on the country
and what was happening to us as a nation.
I remember checking Buckley's book, Up
From Liberalism, out of the library and carrying it around for some
time. I didn't read the whole
thing. I started it, but Buckley is
pompous and rather boring. I didn't warm
to Gore Vidal either. Vidal represented
an iconoclasm and counterculture to which I had no exposure growing up in a
small, backward, conservative town in Ohio.
I like him much better now that I have become an iconoclast and
counterculture figure myself. What I say
here is not what I recall or influenced in any way by my own very vague
memories of these events. It is based
strictly on what was presented in the film.
This film is interesting and presents a clash of two strong
intellectual personalities. They were
both members of the east coast elite.
Buckley was well-to-do and educated in his early years in England. Vidal's family was military and
political. I wish the film was a little
better than it was. These two men had a
deep visceral hatred for one another that lasted their entire lives. They represented polar opposites in values,
lifestyle, and vision for the country. I
didn't really grasp the source of this rancorous hatred. I understand they are different, they have
different points of view, etc. But
difference does not entail that they must hate each other with such implacable
animosity. They seemed to need each
other as enemies. There was a peculiar
bond of rivalry that they seemed to revel in.
I think there was some mutual jealousy as well as morbid
fascination. There was no foundation of
good will or mutual respect.
Buckley was a grandiose, well defended person who hid behind
this pose of intellectual superiority.
Vidal detested this. He could see
Buckley for what he was, namely, an authoritarian, narcissistic bigot, and he
knew how to needle him. He knew how to
get under his skin and expose that ugly, violent, spite and disdain for those
he considered beneath himself, which was almost everybody. Vidal was not intimidated by Buckley's
intellect. In fact, he mocked it. Buckley wasn't used to being challenged on
his own turf, especially by someone for whom he had little more than
contempt. The fact that Vidal was able
to bring Buckley to the point where he completely lost it in a public forum was
deeply wounding to him and he never recovered from it. But Vidal had been wounded long before, and
throughout his life, by the narrow minded prejudices and righteous exclusion
that Buckley embodied. However, Vidal
was accustomed to being insulted and disdained for what he was and was much
better prepared for the attacks from Buckley.
These so-called debates reflected a cultural and political
divide in the United States that existed at the time, but which has deepened and
intensified ever since. The election of
1968, and particularly the Democratic Convention in Chicago of that year, can
be seen as the beginning of a long downward spiral in the United States,
politically, culturally, economically, philosophically, and in terms of the
media's role in informing and educating the public. We are now living in the shadow of that long
process of cultural and political degeneration.
We have gone from William F. Buckley to Donald Trump. Gore Vidal is all but forgotten.
The subject of this film, I think, is rather difficult,
because these two men were primarily writers,
who expressed their ideas in books and long essays and arguments. A film does not and cannot capture all that
has been laid down in pages and pages of print.
So the portrait of these two men and their rivalry is somewhat
truncated. Buckley, however, also had a
presence in television and for that reason is probably better known. It takes a lot more effort to read a book,
and I think Vidal's reputation and legacy has been hampered by that, in
contrast to Buckley.
The film is a good, intriguing introduction. I come away from it feeling more curious than
informed. I think I might read Myra Breckenridge. It might give me better insight into Gore
Vidal, who for me is the more remote of these two characters. Buckley is a much better known quantity,
although the film gave me some curiosity about his later years, particularly
the despair and depression he expressed in his late interview with Charlie
Rose.
I wish the film had shown more of the debates
themselves. The early debates were shown
and the ninth debate, where the uproar occurred. But the tenth debate was skirted with only
scant mention. It would have been
interesting to see how they rebounded after that inglorious spectacle. I think this film will be of special interest
to those who are preoccupied with politics or who are interested in journalism
and the information media. Personally, I
never watch television, except when I visit my dad. And I am always shocked at the degradation that
has occurred both in news coverage and in the popular culture. This film is a measuring stick of that
process of decline, like returning to the wilderness and seeing how much the
glaciers have melted after many years. It
does what it does about as well as it could, but I think it is necessary to
read in order to understand who these two men were and what this confrontation
of personalities was really all about.