If one
was judging Federico Fellini’s 8 ½ by the films that copied it (Chief among
them Woody Allen’s STARDUST MEMORIES and Bob Fosse’s ALL THAT JAZZ) then we
would consider the film a failure, a self-indulgent mess, the narcissism of a
film director out of control on the screen for everyone to see.
But
the films that copy 8 1/2 only get right the part about noting the details of
the director’s life than multiplying it times the maximum number of ridiculous
surrealist imagery. What’s missing is
any insight into the film director, into the artist himself.
8 ½
does have that. We understand the
motivations of the director because we see his hectic life as well as a few
select fragments of his childhood. We
see how everything overlaps on everything else.
It’s a form of sensory overload assisted by Fellini’s grab bag of visual
tricks such as wide-angle shots, odd landscapes/scene staging etc. Fellini shares equally with Bergman the way
of framing a scene for mood that would become especially influential on perfume
commercials in the 90’s
There
are parts of 8 ½ that don’t work. I’ve
never cared for the fantasy scene where the director is the master of a
household containing all of his lovers and potential lovers. But what ties it together and make it ultimately
a successful film is the ending in which the director metaphorically kills
himself but then starts a new life joining together his past and present in a
circle literally and for now putting off any big decisions about his life. The realm of fantasy finally breaking through
and merging with the real and this being a positive thing.
It
helps of course in a film like 8 ½ (which is despite the wildness of its
imagination intensely personal) for the director to work with an actor who
he has simpatico with, who mirrors him and Marcello Mastroianni is that for
Fellini.
Fellini
had three phases to his career. His
early films were made in the Italian neo-realist style of Rosselini (who he
wrote scripts for and with) and De Sica but slightly more light-hearted, his
genius middle period where he still utilized the visual style of the
neo-realists but combined that with wild far flung surrealist imagery, and his
later period wherein he started making movies in color that had no restraint,
no connection to neo-realism and which I personally don’t care for.
The
films of his middle period LA DOLCE VITA (my favorite Fellini film), NIGHTS IN
CABIRIA, LA STRADA, and of course 8 ½ are all worth seeing. I would also add JULIET OF THE SPRITIS made
in color and at the end of his middle period but thematically more in control
and more like the films which immediately preceded it.
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