☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ½
Accattone
(1961) – P. P. Pasolini
Pasolini’s first film as a director; he
was previously a poet, writer, and screenwriter; for example, of Fellini’s
Nights of Cabiria (1957). Similar to that
earlier film, Accattone focuses on people living on the lower rungs of society’s
ladder, but it isn’t quite neo-realism.
Instead, Pasolini’s film has a lyrical and intense quality (and a
startling dream sequence) that brings it closer to the films of the arthouse
masters (Bergman comes to mind).
Accatone himself (a charismatic Franco Citti) is a scumbag, convincing
girls to become prostitutes because he doesn’t want to work himself (his
nickname equates to beggar/exploiter/freeloader). But Pasolini doesn’t want to judge him – he shows
us Accatone’s tender side as well as his weaknesses. We see him try honest physical labour for pay
(and give up on it straightaway). In his
context, a bunch of shiftless guys on the street, some thieves, mostly the idle
poor, he is the class clown, the butt of all jokes -- and he seems to relish
it. Despite (or because of) the
seediness of the milieu and the transgressive acts on display, the film is
mesmerizing and probably shocking for its time (although Pasolini would shock
even more in his later films). The
cinematography by Tonino Delli Colli is beautiful (though the environs are
not); the actors often look straight into the camera offering beautiful
portraits for the viewer. In the end,
this heightens our sympathy for those who are barely scraping by (and
nevertheless often enjoying themselves) in line with Pasolini’s Marxist
philosophy. A great debut.
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