THE EXTERMINATING ANGEL (Bunuel, 1962)
Criterion Collection, Blu-ray, Release Date Dec 6, 2016
Review by Christopher S. Long
A snooty dinner party at the opulent
mansion of a socialite goes smashingly well. The high-society snobs
in attendance will always find a reason to complain, or at least
gossip viciously about each other, but the wealthy hosts orchestrate
the festivities with exquisite taste and proper decorum. After the
party, the guests don't observe the same flawless etiquette. Nobody
leaves, even when the hosts politely turn off the lights. The men
shuck their jackets, the women kick off their heels, and everyone
sinks luxuriously into a collective torpor.
The next morning they marvel at how
nobody has left yet and yet... nobody leaves. At first, they make up
excuses to remain; just one more cup of coffee before facing the day.
Then the realization slowly sinks in that they can't leave. Every
time a guest walks up to the threshold of the great hallway that
leads to freedom, they simply cannot proceed any further, as if some
thin-skinned, petulant man-child had thrown a temper tantrum and
built an wall for no damn reason at all.
No damn reason at all? Surely that's
not possible' everything happens for a reason. “The Exterminating
Angel” (1962) was the final film of Luis Bunuel's Mexican period,
and it may be the director's most debated film. Its premise, so
deceptively simple it could be delivered in a ten-second high-concept
Hollywood pitch, serves as cinema's most pliable metaphor this side
of “Last Year At Marienbad” (1961), inviting a multitude of
interpretations from the political to the religious to the
psychological to the purely idiosyncratic (i.e. total b.s.)
As days stretch into weeks, the guests
turn increasingly desperate, clawing their way to outright feral.
When the fresh water supply runs out, they smash open a pipe in the
wall; they start eating the wallpaper; they retreat into closets to
take care of impolite business; and, of course, they turn on each
other. One guest disposes of another's medicine simply to be cruel,
and factions plot to commit murder or, far worse, turn to religion
for salvation. Surely Bunuel intends to strip away the veneer of
civilization to show us how quickly civilized people can descend into
barbarism; but not so fast. These sophisticates behave barbarically
from the get go, sniping at each other, speaking in childish codes (a
couple of them are masons who know all the secret words), and
indulging in casual affairs.
Writer/director Bunuel goes out of his
way to isolate the upper-class for this existential torture. The film
opens with the servants in the estate all mysteriously abandoning
their posts, for reasons they can't quite articulate. They only know
that they have to flee in a hurry, abandoning the ship exclusively to
the well-tailored rats. This must be Bunuel's way of showing that the
elites are out-of-touch with society and thus must be quarantined
from it, or perhaps it's their punishment for callously exploiting
the working class to fund their indulgent lifestyles; after all, one
guest observes that “the lower classes are less sensitive to pain.”
But no so fast. We still have to deal with the ending of the film
which, well, let's just say confounds that interpretation.
What about all the repetitions in the
film? The guests actually arrive at the mansion twice. One of them
proposes the same toast twice, meeting with a very different reaction
the second time. Is “The Exterminating Angel”really the sliest
science-fiction film of all-time, hinting at a time loop akin to the
“Star Trek: The Next Generation” episode “Cause and Effect”
in which the Enterprise crew repeats the same events hundreds of
times until gradually becoming aware of their chronal trap?
Yeah, that interpretation's a real
stretch. So are most of the others. Hell, maybe the movie is just a
stand in for all the interminable dinners with family and friends
you've been forced to endure. I think we're best advised to heed the
word of another guest: “So there's no explanation for anything!
That's just great!” And it is just great. The harrowing plight of
these stuffed suits is all the more hilarious if there's just no
explanation, no meaning at all. Bunuel assumes the role of a
capricious god, which is what any artist really is, and he revels in
the perverse pleasure of it all. Why else set the camera at the far
end of the hallway if not to gawk at the trapped guests at a distance
and taunt, “Nah nah, you can't catch me!”
If you absolutely need to know why
things happen, you might find “The Exterminating Angel”
frustrating, but then you're going to wind up feeling the same way
about life too. Relax and enjoy Bunuel's trademark deadpan surrealism
at its most devious with this anarchistic middle finger to high
society and, let's be honest, just about any kind of society at all.
Video:
The film is presented in its original
1.33:1 aspect ratio. This 1080p upgrade of Criterion's previous SD
release employs the same source and encounters some of the same
problems, notably some visible damage in certain spots and a general
slight softness of the black-and-white image through much of the
film. It's an improvement over the SD and certainly more than good
enough to enjoy the film, but it's a ways from the typical flawless
Criterion high-def presentation, no doubt due to problems with the
source material.
Audio:
The LPCM mono mix is one of the more
troublesome from Criterion, again no doubt due to the source print.
Dialogue and effects are clearly mixed throughout and there's no
noticeable dropoff. However, the problem is a persistent background
hiss that's pretty quiet at times, but gets rather loud and crackling
in the middle. I suspect it will actually be more of a problem for
Spanish speakers than for listeners who turn the volume down a bit
and rely on subtitles. In any case, it's a noticeable problem, but
tolerable. Optional English subtitles support the Spanish audio.
Extras:
The extras have been imported from the
previous SD release with nothing new added. The previous release was
on two discs, this is just one Blu-ray.
First off, this is the “correct”
cut with the repeated shot of the guests arriving in the beginning,
as Bunuel intended, but sometimes eliminated from certain prints by
those who considered it a mistake.
The major feature is the full-length
documentary “The Last Script: Remembering Luis Bunuel” (2008, 96
min.). Directed by Gaizka Urresti and Javier Espada, this documentary
follows frequent Bunuel screenwriter Jean-Claude Carriere and the
director's son Jean-Luis Bunuel as they revisit many of the locations
in which Bunuel lives or which inspired his work. In all fairness, I
only watched about half of this documentary as I didn't find anything
particularly insightful, but completists will surely enjoy it.
The disc also includes a plain vanilla
interview with actress Silvia Pinal (10 min.) and a much more
interesting one with filmmaker Arturo Ripstein (15 min.)
The 36-page insert booklet is very
attractively designed and features an essay by film scholar Marsha
Kinder and excerpts from interviews with Bunuel conducted by Jose de
la Colina and Tomas Perez Torrent from 1975 to 1977.
Final Thoughts:
I have a flashbulb memory of my most
embarrassing moment in front of a classroom. I was a graduate film
production student at the time, and I was pitching a new idea for a
short film to the class. It involved something about a guy stuck
behind an invisible barrier (the kind of effect that’s relatively
affordable on a student budget). My teacher answered by saying,
“That’s a lot like the Bunuel film.” Flush with the arrogance
of youth and the knowledge that I didn’t need to care about any
film that Quentin Tarantino hadn’t already told me about, I said
“Oh no, don’t compare me to him!”
I would be somewhat more
flattered by the comparison today, though Bunuel might not be quite
as proud.