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In Defense of Barry Lyndon

This was written in a thread discussing Kubrick's much-maligned masterpiece BARRY LYNDON, which I consider to be quite possibly the greatest of all his films. The original message text to which I responded to is in italics:

May 21, 2003

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In the actual presentation of the duel scene, there's nothing to interpret in O'Neal void of a performance or in Kubrick's cold presentation.

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I have a lot of trouble accepting this assertion, and you are certainly not the first to make it, that O'Neal's performance is a void. That's just not true. He may not be the most charismatic screen presence in cinematic history but that doesn't necessarily make him an empty character. MY TAKE (or do you want me to assume the voice of God?), and it IS consistent with how one sees Kubrick handling his actors from 2001 onward, in how their off-kilter, not-quite-human, not-quite-automaton performances share the same fence-straddling of his themes, in analyzing how much of man is animal and how much is machine. I think O'Neal's performance is an exemplar of this mode -- he is a man who is perpetually caught in a tug of war between expressing his true feelings and desires vs. restraining them in the face of society, leading to a persona of incessant awkwardness. If you feel like it's making too much of an apology for Kubrick, i.e. it's awkward because it's supposed to be awkward, well, I'm not sure how we can get past that impasse. But I do think it speaks to a tension and a discomfort that cuts to the heart of the movie's meaning, and for me it works.

And Kubrick's presentation is NOT cold -- there's a lot going on in that scene, tonally as well as thematically. Kubrick does so many things to give that scene a certain feeling -- he chooses to stage the duel indoors, giving the moment an intimacy and an immediacy that exceeds anything that preceded it, he cranks the Handel up to fever intensity, and in the midst of a highly structured ritual he has a flock of cooing pigeons in the rafters to wreak havoc on not only the duellists' concentration but the solemnity of the proceedings. I think it's perfectly legitimate, if not essential, to consider this film, not to mention all of Kubrick's major works, as studies of the eternal war between cool order vs. raging disorder, civilization vs. chaos, machine vs. animal, and this duel scene explores these issues beautifully.

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I saw no shock of recognition, unless we read such a moment into the scene because of the story's plot. And that gets back to my claim that there's a major disconnect between Thackeray's plot and Kubrick's approach.

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Well is it written in the Homeric handbook for filmmaking that we can't assume that a viewer may be reminded of an earlier instance, or does every scene have to stand alone in giving off it's own meaning? This film is crowded with rhymes and with a pattern of recurring history that seems to ripple into the world we live in today; I don't know if that quality is attributable to the original story or to Kubrick's adaptation; this rhyming and recurrence is something you see, but in a more thickly drawn way, in the three Kubrick films that preceded this one. I do know that the climactic duel was not in the novel, and Kubrick was brilliant in devising it to rhyme with the earlier duels. In fact the whole movie can be seen as a series of duels -- almost every key scene involves Barry faced with one individual who challenges him in some way or another, and his corresponding responses lead him to his fate.

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I don't understand this point of your's. When he fires into the ground, Lyndon makes a choice -- possibly even a moral choice -- that has a tremendous effect upon his future. Why do you think it's not a choice? Why deny the poor guy the benefit of one of his few decent moments?

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Ever heard of the conflicting theories of free will vs. predestination? I remember a while back when A CLOCKWORK ORANGE was touted by some as being a supreme example of a film that studied the issue of free will, but as far as I'm concerned this movie takes that idea light years further, because it dives deep into the heart of the paradox: how much of our lives are really in our control, and how much are our decisions merely the products of circumstance? You cannot simply dismiss my interpretation of the social logic of that duel, as explained in my previous post, as over-interpretation, because then you will have to do the same for pretty much every other social interaction in every other scene between Barry and whoever he is faced with. Now I'm not saying that Kubrick is reducing all of these human interactions to a series of mathematical equations -- because as Kubrick shows there is something innately human about the way things keep getting messed up due to moments of inexplicable behavior or sudden outbursts of emotion.

Perhaps Barry's firing away can be argued both ways. In terms of the algebra of social etiquette, if he shoots at Bullingdon, he loses; if he doesn't he might have a chance but either way it is clear that he is at the mercy of a social milieu that despises him; Bullingdon's misfiring has played him out. In terms of human morality, it's more difficult to determine -- throughout the film we have seen Barry give way to his emotions whenever confronted with a deeply intimate moment. Maybe we can attribute his "choice" to an altruistic compassion that "redeems" him in our eyes, but I don't think it's that simple. Perhaps it's best to leave this scene for a while and start off with an earlier one, that might be more helpful in warming up to a certain way of seeing this movie. Consider the romantic interlude between Barry and the farm lady. there is so much going on in their interactions: are they sincere when they speak to each other? How much of this is emotional honesty and how much is conniving to get what they want? Or is it even possible to separate the two? Again, the paradoxical relationship between human desire and social code.

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On the contrary, the narrator never pretends to be objective. It's a pretty wild idea that anyone would take a 19th century novel as objective history. Kubrick's distanced presentation is the aspect of the movie that seems to lay claim to a questionable objectivity.

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The narrator certainly asserts an authoritative view, with his generalizations and self-assured musings on humanity. People take movies about the 19th century as being objective representations of that world all the time! That's what I meant by historical representation. In any case Thackeray's novel featured an unreliable narrator -- Lyndon narrates the novel in a swaggering voice similar to Alex in Clockwork Orange that calls question to his authoritative representation of events. Kubrick wanted to do the same for the screen adaptation, but he didn't want to go the same route as his previous film (which in my view was an abject failure in asserting unreliability in the narrator anyway). So he went with the off-kilter voice-over narration, as well as the continually backward-pulling camerawork, which repeatedly seems to throw Barry's situation into relief and shift the way we see. It creates a visual ambivalence -- NOT to be confused with detachement -- that reminds us of the space between audience and story (as well as the screen upon which it is projected), not to have us feel alienated but quite the contrary: to provoke the audience towards a more active level of engagement.

At least remain open to the possibility that just because the film uses a restrained approach doesn't mean it is completely devoid of feeling or nuance or life -- it may just require an adjustment of one's way of watching and interpreting the movie. It's a different idiom, a Kubrickian idiom. I'm not even Kubrick's biggest supporter (I have problems with his early work) but I have no reservation in calling BARRY LYNDON his most heartfelt take on humanity and perhaps even his most personal film, despite what incredulous looks I might draw from its detractors for those assertions. Sort of like Lubitsch's TROUBLE IN PARADISE, there's a facade of seemingly bemused nonchalant irony barely concealing a world of heartache, but for me, the heartache is most definitely there.

It's always a challenge to argue on behalf of paradoxes without coming off as self-contradicting, especially with someone like Kubrick. But those are the tornadoes I choose to chase, and they are what make films like EYES WIDE SHUT, FULL METAL JACKET and BARRY LYNDON more fascinating for me at this moment than the more obviously "meaningful" movies like CLOCKWORK ORANGE, DR. STRANGELOVE and 2001. i don't think the first set of films are "you can make anything you want out of them" movies, and even if they were they'd still sustain my interest more than the earlier more transparent work.

 

 

 


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