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Persona
(1966) – I. Bergman
This time through Bergman's Persona left
me a little cold. Perhaps I wasn't quite in the mood for its experimental
approach to analyzing human relationships and needs that depicts a steadfast
denial of verbal communication from one party. That said, I fully appreciate
the magnitude of Bergman's achievement here. I found an old review (circa
1990s) and I include an edited excerpt here:
“The film opens with a montage of images
(a bare lightbulb, various cinematography equipment, corpses in a morgue, a
young boy reading and then reaching up to touch a giant image of Liv
Ullman/Bibi Andersson) that clearly evokes the idea that we are about to watch
a "film"--there is even a a portion of the "leader" before
a film begins. Then, the movie turns to traditional narrative structure. A
young nurse (Andersson) is assigned to the case of an actress who has decided
to become mute. I say decided because it is made explicit that there is no
clear psychological or physical ailment that has caused the muteness.
Nevertheless, the nurse is assigned to care for the actress (Ullman). Even from
the start, the nurse is worried that she might not have the psychological
strength/stamina to handle this odd case--she should have listened to her inner
voices. After a short time, the head of the sanatorium decides that the nurse
and the patient should remove themselves to a country house to improve the
treatment. Once there, the nurse becomes incredibly voluble--as anyone would
when faced with a silent companion. She begins to reveal intimate details of
her life, and although I perceived her to be a pleasant and un-self-analytical
person at first, she begins to express doubts and anxieties. Since these are
met with resounding silence, she becomes flustered. When she reads an unsealed
letter by Ullman that mocks her and defines her as an object for study, she
begins to get resentful. Throughout all this, Ullman gives a masterful
performance of reserved observation and occasional emotion. The focus is upon
Andersson and the changes she must go through because of her contact with this
willful mute. Much has been made of the "reversal of personality"
that takes place. Andersson becomes much more cynical and alienated but, for me, there is not too much
evidence that Ullman is significantly altered by her contact with Andersson. We
do learn, after they part, that Ullman returned to her stage career--and she
does seem more connected to life and the real world, but she fails to speak
more than a word (when forced) throughout the
film. Needless to say, Andersson breaks down as a result of this
"silent treatment" and Bergman evokes this by having the film itself
break in the middle and the images become much more experimental and bizarre
toward the end of the movie.
Several themes became apparent to me
during my watching of this film. For example, "life as theater". Many
images and much of the dialogue in the film reveals Bergman's conception that
life is predominantly acting. First of all, Ullman is an actress herself and
she is plainly "studying" Andersson, perhaps for use in a future
role. The fact that the film is obvious about the fact that it IS a film makes
us aware that these self-presentations have been designed for us ( much like
everyday self-presentations?). A documentary style (in which one person is
never shown during a conversation) makes an appearance early in the film,
making our spectator status even more obvious. Later when the style switches to
intensely personal, we are unable to shake this conception of the
"objective" portrayal of reality--although clearly many images are
parts of dreams (but even Andersson is unsure of their status as
reality/unreality). Regardless, the film portrays human motives for behavior as
largely designed to create a certain impression/identity. Ullman is accused of
having a child to counteract a general perception of her as unmotherly, but
Andersson, too, seems to be fighting the desire to maintain a helpful
"persona" required of a nurse despite resenting her patient. This
forces us to ponder from whence our desired identities come from--from within?
from others' impressions of us (the looking glass self)? an interaction of the
two? One scene even features a camera which exemplifies this construction of impressions
theme. In the same way, the nurse's seeming intense need for feedback from
Ullman provides clues as to just how important other people's responses are for
our own identities.
But it gets much more complicated than
that. If life is merely shadows played out on a stage, then what is the role of
honesty or sincerity? This evokes Sartre's concept of bad faith, basically the
state of acting as though you have a certain motive or certain types of
knowledge when in fact you have very different motives or knowledge that might
call such action into question or at least complicate it. Sartre uses the
(sexist) example of the woman who allows her hand to be held, pretending that
all is innocent and declaiming such when asked, despite really knowing that her
male escort will take it as a sign that affection is assured. Bergman plays on
this theme by having the nurse explicitly ask whether there can be two selves:
one that does certain things and another that is one's general impression of
oneself that does not allow for such actions (the nurse has engaged in an orgy
spontaneously but still thinks of herself as faithful to her lover who was not
involved). What is to be done and thought when "ideas don't tally with
acts"? This is a state we all must be in if we treat life as theatre and
those who are actors even more so. Thus, Ullman's retreat into reticence is
framed as an escape from the continual lying of her career (and our existence).
If we are all constantly in bad faith, how must this be dealt with? When Ullman
realizes it, she becomes mute. When Andersson begins to realize it, she becomes
somewhat insane. To what standard must we hold ourselves? When are we allowed
to be inconsistent?
On top of all this, the film is laced
with horror film type imagery that evokes a constant forboding--lots of eerie
closeups and dreamlike black and white cinematography ( I should mention Sven
Nykvist). Overall, an intense and thought provoking picture."
Not much more to add to that!
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