M (1931)

Throughout this process, I’ve been thinking a lot about my interest in sound and what first got me hooked and that film was M. Though it was one I’d already seen, I decided I better embrace my what inspired me so I went back and watched M again. So, without further ado, here are a few of my original insights and comments on the sound in Fritz Lang’s M.

The most striking aspect of Fritz Lange’s M, to me, is the way in which the sound and the image are constantly edited in a similar fashion and treated as equally essential to the story. uses a discontinuous soundtrack that, rather than simply using sound to unify the images, treats sound as the image’s equal by applying the same set of conventions to it that dictate how the spectator is guided to take notice of specific elements. The cinematic conventions of video editing further the plot by conducting the spectator’s attention. These conventions—such as the close-up, the shot-reverse-shot, and the slow motion effect—are unnatural and seemingly obvious, but to the spectator they are often hard to notice; they seem natural and thus appear invisible because they mimic how our concentration is often refocused based on what is most significant. Rather than including every action that happens within the world of the film, filmmakers edit the image track to only include the action that is relevant to the plot to help sustain the attention of the viewer and carry the plot.

Lange uses this approach to accentuate the sounds that are important to the narrative to emphasize their influence to the viewer. Rick Altman believed sound served “to anchor the body to a single continuous experience [… ] providing a satisfying and comfortable base from which the eyes can go flitting about, […] satisfying our visual desire without compromising our unity and fixity.” This analysis of the continuous soundtrack approaches the issue of sound in a way that fails to consider the mental processes of the spectator and the realistic perception of audio.

Think about your own lives. The constant stream of unimportant and distracting noises in our busy realities condition us to tune out most sounds unless they command and hold our attention. The relatively subtle sound effects and lack of any background music in M guarantee that the viewer pays more attention to the ones that are included. This is an example of Michel Chion’s concept of rarefaction. By making the very presence of any sound scarce, we pay more attentions to the ones that do exist. The lack of the continuous soundtrack (and with that, less distractions from the narrative) in M is essentially what prevents the viewer from tuning out the sounds that are so important to the plot.

The relatively muted sound of street noise as Elsie Beckmann walks home from school causes the blaring horn of the car that almost hits her to stand out and startle the viewer; the threat of danger evoked by the car horn occurs right before her kidnapping and this use of sound ups the viewer’s suspense—however unknowingly—in preparation for what is to come. Furthermore, the lack of background music in M results in the increased attentiveness to music when Hans Beckert’s whistled motif is first heard as he buys poor Elsie a balloon. The sudden musical motif takes on a significance that would not be nearly as effective if the viewer were constantly hearing background music throughout the film.

In addition to sounds and images both being treated as equal and only being included when they serve the purpose of furthering the plot, they also assert their respective dominance and narrative importance by, at times, contributing to the scene in a way that the other cannot. In the scene where Elsie is kidnapped, the image we are shown is of a posted warning about the kidnapper as Elsie bounces her ball against it. The kidnapper himself walks up and talks to Elsie, but we only see his shadow. In order to keep up the air of suspense and intrigue until the moment where we first see Beckert’s face, the image cannot show us the kidnapper but must rely on the dialogue to convey that he has kidnapped her.

Later in the film, after the blind balloon man recognize Beckert’s whistle and Beckert has been marked with the “M”, there is complete silence in the film as the men tail Beckert; just as the men trying to catch him are pursuing him based on image alone—the image of the “M”—the viewer can only watch what is happening and thus must construct their own interpretation of the sounds and conversation between Beckert and his victim. This process mimics how we perceive events as they occur in reality. When we experience sound without a visible source, we make inferences about its origin; likewise, when we see an event occur but cannot hear the sound that accompanies it, we attempt to mentally reproduce the accompanying sound  based on the image to discern its meaning.

M astutely shows us how the independence of sound and image shape the meaning of the film and offer unique possibilities of their own to perpetuate and evoke realism in the viewer and thus provide a more honest  and meaningful film. Lang’s M posits sound and image as equals to emphasize their unique power through their situational ability to contribute something to the narrative in a way that the other cannot. The film capitalizes on how the forces of sound and image work together in our every day mental processes in order to stimulate a higher level of understanding in the spectator.

The images and sounds that make up our individual reality are too overwhelming to be attentive to them all and thus we must pick and choose what to focus our attention on based on what holds meaning and captures our interest. We naturally filter out some sights and sounds, while concentrating wholeheartedly on others, to form our own cohesive interpretation of the world. These psychological tendencies, while subtle and often unnoticeable, guide how the audience perceives and interprets a film. Through the competing forces of sound and image, these tendencies dictate what the viewer pays attention to, and consequently, what the viewer takes away from the narrative. This concept would best be taken advantage of through a cinema that uses sound and image as separate entities that are only implemented when they are absolutely necessary to further narrative progression. Approaching films through the subjective method of human perception, focusing on its tendency to succumb to distraction and only focus on what demands to be noticed, would yield a minimalist cinema that heightened the significance of each image and each sound simply through its very existence in the film. Although seemingly jarring at first, the spectator would eventually learn to analyze the confirmed importance of each element, and through their confirmation of its inherent importance, be continuously active in their interpretation of the film rather than passively allowing the film to happen in front of them.

Blue Velvet (1986)

I’ve heard people rave about David Lynch’s body of work before and I knew his films were something I needed to experience. Blue Velvet was my first taste of Lynch and I was in no way prepared for the weirdness that was to follow.

The DVD case champions the film as “David Lynch’s Erotic Masterpiece” so I went in expecting something vastly different than what the film actually was. To me, there seemed to be two different worlds occurring in the film, one being the sugar coated glamour of 1950s small town America and the other being a world of darkness, crime, and sexual perversion.

I’ve read around a little bit and Roger Ebert’s opinion of Blue Velvet criticizes the film for not letting the sexual portion of the storyline unfold. Blue Velvet keeps going back to the kitschy, small town America storyline and the dark world of sexual perversion never really develops past the initial fake rape scene in Dorothy’s apartment. It seemed to me that David Lynch was trying to flesh out two vastly different ideas in this film and the result left me a bit uncomfortable.

 

Color

Moving past that though, I would like to bring up one aspect of the film which really stood out to me and that was Lynch’s use of color. The over-saturated picket fences and perfectly manicured lawns that we are introduced to as the film opens has an interesting, Tim Burton-like effect for me. The overly colorful suburbs read as something being just a little off, as if the town is trying so hard to be something that it is not; the result is an eerie quality which the film quickly develops as Jeffrey finds the severed ear and the mystery plot picks up.

Saturated picket fences

I found myself looking out for the color blue from the very start of the film given the name of the film. I found it interesting that the first time the color blue really shows up in the film is when Jeffrey sneaks into Dorothy’s apartment and the walls in the hallway are dark blue, giving the hallway a cold, eerie feeling. Then Jeffrey walks inside her apartment, only to be greeted by warm red tones all over the walls and furniture.

Shade of red

From that point on, I started to notice a juxtaposition of blue and red tones associated with Isabella Rossellini’s character throughout the film. The juxtaposition is seen, quite literally, on her face in most of the film as she sports that horrific blue eye shadow with the vibrant red lipstick.

 

Every good make-up artist knows you either do bold lips or bold eyes, never both…

Sound

David Lynch was recommended to me as someone to look out for in terms of film sound and I was not disappointed. One aspect of the sound design that stood out to me was Lynch’s (and the sound designer, Alan Splet’s) use of horror sound throughout the film. One such moment occurs when the camera cuts to a close up of a street sign (Lincoln Street) and there is a corresponding screeching sound typical of horror movies. Juxtaposed against the sounds of small town suburbia, these horror sounds stand out and provide two vastly different sonic universes, just as there are two different types of stories occurring.

The sound design continues to implement juxtaposition and contradiction through is use of anempathetic music. As some of you might remember from my lecture on film sound, anempathetic music does not participate in the action or emotion onscreen; the music expresses indifference to what is going on and this apathy further accentuates the emotion onscreen. David Lynch takes full advantage of this effect. One example is in the scene where Frank pulls Jeffrey out of the car on the side of the road and beats him senseless while the cheery song “Candy Colored Clown” blares from the car stereo. The absurd collision of the upbeat song with the violent action accentuates the brutality in an almost comical way. There are also homoerotic undertones in Frank’s treatment of Jeffrey here and the anempathetic music serves to highlight those undertones and give the violence a perversely sexual feeling that harkens back to the violent rape scene earlier.

One last point I will make about sound pertains to the party scene at the whorehouse. Music begins as Ben begins to sing Roy Orbison’s “In Dreams” into a lightbulb that he uses as a microphone. His voice is beautiful and although you might momentarily question if he’s really singing, you don’t fully realize that he’s lip synching until Frank begins to sing along and breaks the spell of Ben’s performance, exposing the artificiality of it all. By doing this, Lynch is playing with out conception of what is real and what is staged by first fooling us and then revealing the trick. I find this particularly interesting and it is something that I will discuss further in my response to Mulholland Drive where Lynch plays again with ‘authentic’ versus pre-recorded sound.

The Shawshank Redemption

I spent a lot of time brainstorming about what the first film I watched for this project should be. I felt like it needed to be something epic, something monumental. I perused Top 50, 100, 500, etc. lists of movies to try to pick a really great one. One film that seemed to continuously come up on top was The Shawshank Redemption.

I started watching this at midnight; I was only intending to watch an hour of it and pick up the rest in the morning. Understandably, I was completely enthralled by the movie and ended up watching it straight through (which is unusual for me, as I usually lose focus/interest in a movie about halfway through). I found this to be a very compelling story and one that I’ve been mulling over since I finished the film.

Structure

One facet of the film that really stood out to me was its structure. I am generally strongly opposed to voiceover narration (although Morgan Freeman could narrate grass growing and I’d still find it interesting), but I am slightly more sympathetic to Shawshank’s use of voiceover after reading that Darabont was making homage to Goodfellas (which I haven’t seen yet… perhaps my next film?) with its VO narration.

I’ve been thinking a lot about what using Red as a narrator as opposed to Andy lends to the film. Obviously, it makes more sense to give Andy’s story through the lens of Red in order to keep us in the dark about Andy’s intentions so the moment of his escape carries more weight and surprise. More than that, I believe that we have to get Andy’s experience tempered through Red’s perspective because Red is so entrapped by the routinized, cyclical environment of the prison. By presenting Andy’s story through Red’s eyes, Andy’s break from traditional behavior and prison routine is all the more striking and it; it is ultimately instrumental in jarring Red out of his rut and forcing him to reassess his life and realize that hope is not always a bad thing. Andy’s story presented first person would not be able to capture the irregularity of his story and would undermine the incredible break of the cycle that his escape and freedom represents.

Red’s role as the narrator carries even more weight when you look at the physical structure of the film. Red’s parole meetings are shown three times; each meeting coincides with a new “act” in the film, so to speak. There is the opening sequence in the courtroom and then the first parole meeting is shown. Act I begins after that, as we see Andy’s early days in Shawshank and his process of acculturation to prison life. Then we see another parole meeting (and another rejection), followed by Act II. Act II shows the development of the Shawshank library, Tommy’s arrival and murder, Andy’s serious talk with Red about his future plans, and Andy’s escape. The warden then kills himself and the film cuts immediately to the third parole meeting. The third parole meeting is different; a change is noticeable in Red as he drops his usual prerehearsed speech. He tells the parole board scathingly:

“Rehabilitated? It’s just a bullshit word. So you go on and stamp your form, sonny, and stop wasting my time. Because to tell you the truth, I don’t give a shit”.

Andy’s actions in Act II have broken the cycle and instituted an ideological shift within Shawshank; his escape signifies that hope is not just a fool’s haven and that freedom is possible, as evidenced by Red’s subsequent release. The last portion of the film is about freedom and learning how to cope with the fear of being free.

Repetition and Parallelism

            – The film features much repetition, as with Red’s parole meetings and other instances of situational dialogue, for example, when Andy tells Tommy upon his arrival:

“I got fucked by my lawyer. Don’t you know everyone here is innocent?”

Here Andy is simply repeating what he was told on his first day. There is also a good bit of parallelism, like in the scenes with Brooks and Red in the same room of the halfway house. These both contribute to an almost cyclical feel to the film which could be read as a critique of the justice system which routinizes you so completely that you can’t exist in the outside world, encouraging you to commit more crime so you can go back to prison where you feel safe. Andy is able to break the cycle and not get sucked back into the ‘Shawshank or die’ mindset exhibited by Brooks. However, this does not excuse the obvious shortcomings of a justice system that conditions you to be unfit for the real world, further accentuated by the corruption within the prison administration as seen in the Warden and other prison officials.

Other Comments

Laaaaaaaaaaame. (I ironically found this image from a blog post entitled “My Favorite MOVIE ENDINGS”)

–       I absolutely hated the ending. It was just too perfect, a storybook ending. All the loose ends were tied up, and it just didn’t fit with the rest of the film. I was somewhat validated to read that Darabont had strongly opposed the reunion of Red and Andy and wanted to end the film ambiguously, leaving us unsure as if Red ever finds Andy. Castle Rock, typically, forced the cheesy ending to please audiences with a sappy reunion.

–       I appreciate the Count of Monte Cristo bit of foreshadowing, I didn’t even realize it except in retrospect and felt a bit obtuse.

–       I found it interesting that basically the only time we saw women in the film was in the screened movie of Rita Hayworth and in the posters on Andy’s cell wall. The use of Raquel Welch’s poster to cover his escape hole probably could be read in a feminist critique with women functioning simply as objects and as a recipient of the male gaze. But I won’t get into that.

–       Lastly, I enjoyed the gradual moral shift of the film in which we slowly began to identify with the prisoners and their morality became elevated as the corruption within the prison administration become more blatantly obvious.