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Movie Review: 8 1/2

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Besieged by an undiagnosed but cloying malady, reclusive director Guido Anselmi searches for his film as obstacles emerge in every form imaginable. Frederico Fellini's afterimage labors under heavy dreams, sifts through an ocean of actresses, and collides with his inevitable frailty while meandering, trance-like, through his production. All the while, as clips of conversations make up the frenetic background through which he tunnels, he exists in an alternate dimension which demands more and more from him as he traverses toward a resolution of the personal, revealing, and bizarre. Favoring the journey for the ultimate sake of destination, Fellini often submerges his director in collective, diasporic memories: some that hold stigma, and some that soothe.

Anything going on outside of Guido's mind becomes passé the moment it occurs in his rut. The actresses gather to catch his attention, but few manage to do so. Direct conversation means as much as crystal tinkling at a cocktail party, and he avoids it with disinterest, even to the point of talking to a hapless man just to get away. Due to a subtle capturing, a mastery on Fellini's part, it's often hard to distinguish between the reality of the people in Guido's world and the appearance of them in his mind. Often, things don't connect, and characters barrage, picking at the senses until he retreats back into another dimension. Even meetings crucial to the film's progress, such as a meeting with the Bishop concerning representing Italy with the rectitude of his film's themes, don't prevail upon him to leave off his musings.

His inner life preoccupies and drives him to distraction. It enchants and torments him with its vivid imagery and guilt-laden layers that blight the more salient moments of his childhood. An early introduction to Saraghina, a garish woman who lives in a sea shanty, conveys his first curiosity in the vigorous female form. As the social and moral outcast dances the rhumba for a coin, the boys cheer, but Guido responds in earnest to the prostitute's visceral daring. The Church then chases him down, finds his disgraced mother, and shames him for lewdness.

Fellini doesn't work it to death. His understanding of Guido as halcyon as moonlit tidepools, the director allows him the freedom — earned by a lifetime of inner turmoil — to do as he pleases, and he phones his lover. When Carla seems to have missed the train, he shrugs with apparent indifference; but the camera with relief, so that her sudden appearance as the train departs declares a man torn between two unknowns. Although her presence helps him get at least one good night's rest, his mental detachment increases, with her dense witticisms coming even as his body responds with a will of its own. His wife Luisa arriving only a little later, though, seems to bring him angst, shoving his thoughts to the outer realms where no one can reach him.

The essential play that Fellini prepares effuses a desire for the world to be lovely and reasonable, as evidenced by Guido's delight that his wife and mistress, once having spotted each other, take to each other with comraderie and style and genuine affability. But do they really treat each other right, or by way of magic has the camera tricked into reality a whim of the director? Like I said, it's hard to say sometimes. In his secret heart, Guido clings to and cherishes his wife, seeing her simplicity and her strength, the quiet calm at the far end of his restless fantasies. Aware of his seeming emotional destitution, he finds solace in that place.

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  • http://www.maskedmoviesnobs.com El Bicho

    Good write-up. Haven’t seen it in a while. I’ll have to dust off my VHS copy, although that Criterion disc looks fabulous.

    “Fellini claimed that his seventh film was only half a film, giving this title its only real significance”

    It was his eighth.

  • http://www.rodneywelch.blogspot.com/ Rodney Welch

    The “half” comes from the fact that he contributed a short film, “Toby Dammit,” to the anthology feature Spirits of the Dead.

  • http://www.tonsofvisualinformation.blogspot.com Jules Alder

    El Bicho,

    thanks, but because he had only made seven and a half, this was his…that’s not clear?

    Rodney,

    not according to Ephraim Katz, who attributes the quote to Fellini…I’ll look it up again to be sure, though.

  • http://www.maskedmoviesnobs.com El Bicho

    It wasn’t when I read it, but that was probably my fault. Although his 7th film was La Dolce Vita, quite possibily his best in my opinion, so I don’t understand what Fellini’s talking about.

    Spirits of the Dead came out in 68, so it couldn’t have been involved unless it took over five years for the film to be released. Fellini did film two other segements for Boccaccio ’70 (1962) and Love in the City (1953), but the math still wouldn’t add up.

  • http://www.rodneywelch.blogspot.com/ Rodney Welch

    Oops, my bad.

    OK — here’s what I think the deal is.

    Before 8 1/2, Fellini made seven full-length films: Variety Lights, White Sheik, I Vitelloni, La Strada, Il Bidone, Nights of Cabiria, and La Dolce Vita.

    During this time he was also one of six directors who contributed segments to something called Love in the City, and he contributed “The Temptation of Dr. Antonio” to Boccaccio ’70.

    My guess is that in actual screen running time, those two shorts would equal about one-half of a film.

  • http://www.tonsofvisualinformation.blogspot.com Jules Alder

    El Bicho — it’s tough sometimes, no biggie. And here I thought I had it locked.

    it’s possible, Rodney, but I’m thinking that this might be more Fellini’s sense of humor–

    La Dolce Vita is, of course, a classic. I haven’t seen Love in the City but I have heard of it. I’ll definitely look up that bit tonight.

  • http://tonsofvisualinformation.blogspot.com Jules Alder

    Ladies and gentleman readers, past, present and future, I shall now make like the New York Times Editorial page recanting its stance on the Electoral College:

    “After turning out a memorable segment, “The Temptation of Dr. Antonio,” for the episode film Bocaccio ’70 (1962)…Fellini brought to the screen one of his most personal and stylistically unorthodox films, Otto e Mezzo/8 1/2 (1963), supposedly so title because it represented Fellini’s eighth-and-a-half production (his seventh solo effort plus three collaborations, each counting as a half.)”

    There it is, from Ephraim Katz’s invaluable Film Encyclopedia. Fellini counted these as a half because they were collaborations. Whether that’s modesty or humor, though, I can’t say. But, like his films, it makes for interesting confusion.

  • http://www.rodneywelch.blogspot.com/ Rodney Welch

    So what was the third collaboration? Variety Lights, which he co-directed?

  • http://tonsofvisualinformation.blogspot.com Jules

    That seems most likely. He also co-wrote the script for Variety. And that seems more fitting a statement coming from a man who worked his way up through the ranks, acting, co-writing, and serving as assistant director on so many sets until he finally got a gig of his own. A lot of filmmakers many consider to be masters didn’t necessarily have to earn their success that way, or not for as long. It seems like an acknowledging tone, and I can’t help but wonder if this is symptomatic of the Italian film system. They’re already unique because of the traditional post synchronization method of filming. Note to self: get a book on Italian filmmaking.

  • Maria

    An excellent review of a masterpiece. This movie is thought-provoking, funny, sometimes painful to watch. It depicts life as the intense, chaotic, and imperfect state that it often is.