WHO:
Martin Scorsese directed this.
WHAT: First, let me quote from an extensive article on the film by
Richard Schickel:
It’s typical of very potent movies that we tend to remember their most
explosive scenes—in this case the vivid carnage in the ring, the
cringe-inducing scenes of domestic violence. They often blot out
sequences of a different, indeed contradictory nature. I know you’re
going to find this hard to believe, but if you re-encounter Raging Bull today, after a long absence, you will find it far more tender than you remember—even, at times, rather sweet-spirited.
Having that in mind, perhaps the most explosively memorable scene in
this biographical film on boxer Jake LaMotta is the depiction of his
loss of his championship title to Sugar Ray Robinson. Scorsese & his
team shoots and edits Robert De Niro in a torrent of sweat and blood,
with a flurry of bright bulb-flashes that pushed the scene into the
visceral territory of an experimental filmmaker assaulting the eyes of
the audience. It's also a scene laden with allusions to the Bible and
its visual representations over the years, from the trainer's insertion
of a guard into De Niro's mouth as if a Eucharist wafer, to the boxer's
arms extended, almost Christlike, over the ropes of the ring, an
iconography-influenced interpretation of LaMotta's recollection that he
was too exhausted to keep his arms up on his own by the thirteenth round
of that fight. The scene has been interpreted as a moment of martyrdom
for De Niro's character; unable to beat Robinson, he allows himself to
become a punching bag, absorbing countless brutal punches but refusing,
at least, to let himself be knocked to the mat. "You never got me down,
Ray!" is the famous (if ahistorical) quote.
It's frequently said that when Scorsese made
Raging Bull he
expected it to be his last movie, at least for Hollywood. Whether
because he saw his place in a rapidly-changing industry disappearing in
the late 1970s, sped along by the financial failure of his 1977 musical
New York, New York,
or because he expected to be physically unable to direct after his
recent health scares after prodigious cocaine usage, it does seem like
Scorsese became revitalized by the project, bringing everything he had
to the production, from collaborators like screenwriter Paul Schrader
and Thelma Schoonmaker (both had only worked on one of Scorsese's films
previously, but had their association cemented by this film), to all his
most major cinematic influences. One can easily see shadows of Alfred
Hitchcock, John Cassavetes, Buster Keaton, Michael Powell & Emeric
Pressburger, Elia Kazan, and Pier Paolo Pasolini in this film. Sometimes
they all seem to appear at once.
Of all of these influences, however, it's Pasolini whom I think may have
been foremost in Scorsese's mind in constructing sequences like the one
described and pictured above.
Glenn Kenny has written eloquently about
Raging Bull and
Jake LaMotta as being a kind of "savior" for Scorsese at this point in
his life, but he doesn't mention this particular scene, or Pasolini's
influence, which has been most succintly summarized, I think, by a
pseudonymous Mubi commenter who called it "secular appropriation of religious iconography".
WHERE/WHEN: Today only at the
Castro Theatre at 2:30 & 7:00 PM.
WHY: If you've checked out the UPS-truck-wreck that is
The Canyons this week at the
Roxie (where
it will continue for another week after this one) you may want to see
something to redeem your feelings about its director Paul Schrader.
Though he has had "a film by" credit on some great films (I'm a big fan
of
Blue Collar and
Mishima: a Life in Four Chapters for instance), he also has, let's face it, a better track record writing for other directors. (Scorsese, De Palma, etc.)
I mentioned Pasolini above. In a month's time, both the Roxie and the Castro will be participating in a
weekend
devoted to 35mm screenings of films by the crucial Italian auteur,
surely one of the most exciting cinema events to come to Frisco Bay in
September. As I've
previously noted,
the Pacific Film Archive is expected to have a Pasolini retrospective
in the Fall, but as yet it's not been announced how encompassing this
will be (it seems, however, that 22 of the director's films are
available on newly-made 35mm prints, so I'm optimistic). But the weekend
of September 14-15 will include in-person appearances by scholar Barth
David Schwartz and Pasolini's frequently-cast actor Ninetto Davoli,
parties, and an opportunity for intense immersion in Pasolini's world
for a weekend, as six films will screen in just over a 24-hour period.
Titles include his second feature
Mamma Roma starring Anna Magnani,
Medea with Maria Callas, the entire "Trilogy of Life" (all featuring Davoli) and the notorious
Salò, or the 120 Days of Sodom.
I'm blocking off this weekend to participate in as much as I can, and
if you like Pasolini or the many filmmakers he influenced (not just
Scorsese but Derek Jarman, Bernardo Bertolucci, and Rainer Werner
Fassbinder are certainly among his disciples) you might consider doing
the same.
HOW:
Raging Bull screens in 35mm, on a double-bill with
The King of Marvin Gardens, which will screen from a DCP.
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