Jun-Dai wrote:Pan's Labyrinth is many things, and it is a wonderful film, but it is not a complex look into fascism.
Indeed. I don't want to sound like I'm saying Pan's Labyrinth is a great study on facism. Viewed purely as films (completely detached from their relative auteurs) I would never suggest that Pan's Labyrinth excedes Salo as a Facist critique. The
only reason that Pan's Labyrinth, with its incidental presentation of Facists as evil, left more of an impression on me than Salo & 1900, is the relative impartiality/distance of del Torro as a person (at least, what I've heard of him) as compared to Pasolini (what little I've actually read about him) and Berolluci (who one doesn't have to read about, his politics are crudely obvious throughout 1900)
As for Salo's merits, I think we are getting into an interesting question here on the relationship between a film's value/intelligence, and the questions it prompts (and the importance of that relationship)
In the case of Salo, I do lean a little towards the idea that Pasolini specifically crafted the film to prompt these kinds of intricate critiques and discussions.
Taking an alternative example; The Matrix trilogy I suspect was written with only the most banal ideas. But, for a variety of reasons (six months for audiences to discuss the cliff-hanger between 2 & 3, the numerous Judeo-Christian* and Hindu references, etc.) it has still served as a basis of discussions much more far-ranging and complex than the Wachovski's probably intended.
So, essentially, The Matrix really is the kind of film that Domino is accusing Salo of being. And that's not entirely a bad thing (The Matrix movies are amongst my favourites, and I do seem to come up with more interesting ideas on each viewing) even
if that's the kind of movie Salo is.
*Actually, bringing this back on topic, it occured to me on a recent viewing that Keanu Reeves in the Matrix looks an awful lot like Christ in Pasolini's "Gospel..."
domino harvey wrote:A film that assumes we need to be spoon-fed contrived horrors, when we're surrounded (then and now) by the reminders of tragic legacies and current depravities, is a film that has little faith in the audience's intelligence.
These are, I think, two very different things. I've been saying to the point of annoyance, I don't think Salo works as a confrontational presentation of the horrors of a specific time and time (unlike, say, Schindler's List) And I would like to think that Pasolini didn't intend it as such.
The film's "fictional" qualities are a part of what makes it so intriguing as a more generalised and archetypal presentation of horror.
The redeeming feature (aside from some gorgeous set-design) is the impeccable structuring of the film... It isn't just random horror like The Texas Chain Saw Massacre or a hundred other recent films...
Have you thought about, for example, the relationship between the three circles? Rape (ie. (sexual) excess,) Excrement (ie. degradation) and Mutilation (ie. destruction)
There's a very definite journey there; a methodical deconstruction of humanity which, like a medical autopsy, serves to direct one's attention to the structure of humanity itself. Of course I can't, definitively, speak to the precise mechanics of those relationships (nor could, I assume, Pasolini) but the contemplation of it is immensely fascinating.