I've been mulling this over the past few days and have a bunch of follow-up points, which I'll make as concisely as I can.
To begin with the original claim of whether this is a "fascist propaganda film," I am far from convinced that even reading the story as lubitsch sums it up, a woman's noble sacrifice for a man's career, is a distinctly fascist narrative. It’s conservative and even reactionary but there is nothing whatsoever about it that's peculiar to fascism, and it can be found just as readily in countless later films remote from any context of fascism. It’s about a broader patriarchal culture, which is not to try to plead guilty to a lesser crime or anything, it’s just a different kind of charge which better explains why such stories involving traditional gender roles extend far beyond a fascist context.
As for whether it’s propaganda, I think some distinctions and questions of degree and intent need to be made. Painting with the same brush every Japanese film made during the war that outwardly espouses conservative values as “fascist propaganda” obscures far more than it reveals. Likewise if both
Triumph of the Will and
Schlußakkord were both deemed nothing but “Nazi propaganda” and thus repugnant in equal measure, then that obscures not only the major differences between the two (textually and in terms of historical context, intention, and so on) but also the potentially interesting things in
Schlußakkord that are not propagandistic, which is crucial to valuing a problematic film if we’re not ready to just dismiss it as corrupted trash. Is
Schlußakkord tainted by its origins (UFA during the Third Reich), even if it was merely an escapist melodrama in that setting? Of course it is, but I'd argue that there's much more to consider in it, and it should not be treated as if it's akin to one of Riefenstahl's propaganda films.
And again to clarify, as I said before, for me this is not about “trying to rescue Mizoguchi's reputation as an auteur” or shield him from criticism in terms of his personal integrity. It’s certain films of his that I am interested in discussing how they are understood and, to the extent that they warrant it, defending them. There are some of his more militaristic films that I still have not seen. If I did see them and found them repugnant, that would not affect the way I view Story of the Last Chrysanthemums or his actual masterpieces.
matrixschmatrix wrote:Basically, it sounds like Gregory feels as though it's not at all absurd to find a feminist reading in this movie, specifically because while the overall arc may mirror a fairly fascistic narrative- a weak man finds his strength and true place in society by the virtuous sacrifice of a woman- the movie undercuts this by failing to commit to the 'true place in society' element and by committing much more strongly to the qualities of the woman's character, with the implication that the viewer will reject the overall narrative.
Is that fair? It doesn't seem like a particularly odd way to read a film, since we're all guessing in the dark when trying to reconstruct an artist's intentions anyway (especially when the artist is working within the constraints of an unusually censorious and heavy handed system, politically.) It's also the kind of thing that could only be subjective, since it's based on one's reception of how well the movie seems to want to succeed at some of its ostensible goals- thus, it's not hard for a debate around it to go endlessly in circles.
Yes, I think that's all fair, and no, it's in no way an uncommon way to read a film: to say that it may at first appear to fit a familiar template but actually has multilayered textures and meanings that may be contradictory. If one can recognize that even if a film is not openly critical of social customs and structures and may appear to affirm them, there still may be a space to explore ways that a film may be ambivalent or even contradictory with respect to that society—showing victimization or disempowerment (and perhaps seeming to tacitly approve of it) but in a way that can lead a viewer amenable to question such things to ask whether there's something rotten about it all. A complacent explanation for something like traditional gender roles that says "That's just the way things are" tends to raise the counter-question, for some, "Why?"
So that's how I would describe what Mizoguchi achieves in this film, albeit with a necessary kind of retreat politically, keeping his head down more, so to speak, which in context makes complete sense. I would
not describe it as "the rugged leftist hero fighting against a fascist film system" as lubitsch summarized what he called the completely wrong approach. I didn’t mean to argue that vis-à-vis this film. His more open firebrand works were in periods before and after this film, by necessity, and these changes are hardly sufficient to demonstrate a conversion to fascism on his part. If he succumbed to pressures or benefitted from incentives, well see my comment above about how I’m not interesting in putting the director’s character on trial here.
Of course those who saw the film and didn't feel any real element of tragedy around the Otoku character, who felt that her sacrifice was worth it, will not be inclined to ask the above question, "Why," which is fine, it's up to the individual viewer how they feel about it. But I think a real misunderstanding is that Mizoguchi was indifferent to a character such as Otoku just because of the distance in his technique.
lubitsch wrote:But for me the effect is clearly one of validating the sacrifice of the young woman for her beloved one which is reactionary and in tune with the rollback against women's liberation perpetrated in Japanese cinema. I think Mizoguchi's aesthetic style makes things even worse because his detached long takes actually minimize suffering and create instead a kind of visual tapestry which makes human experience remote and distant while emphasizing order and society rules.
For one thing, close-ups were not used in 1930s Japanese cinema in the way they were in Hollywood, and they didn’t need to be used that way to convey emotional concern for a character. And to investigate these assumptions about “distance,” the point of comparison that comes readily to mind is Sirk, whose technique often established distances (and his films were more "distant" than most other melodramas and "message" dramas) but that in no way meant that audiences should or would feel disconnected from the characters and their problems.