Directed by: Stanley Kubrick.
Written by: Stanley Kubrick and Frederic Raphael inspired by the novel by Arthur Schnitzler.
Starring: Tom Cruise (Dr. William Harford), Nicole Kidman (Alice Harford), Sydney Pollack (Victor Ziegler), Marie Richardson (Marion), Rade Serbedzija (Milich), Todd Field (Nick Nightingale), Vinessa Shaw (Domino), Sky du Mont (Sandor Szavost), Fay Masterson (Sally), Leelee Sobieski (Milich's Daughter), Thomas Gibson (Carl), Madison Eginton (Helena Harford), Julienne Davis (Mandy), Gary Goba (Naval Officer), Alan Cumming (Desk Clerk), Leon Vitali (Red Cloak).
Eyes Wide Shut is the
only Kubrick film I was old enough to see – and really to be aware of – when it
first came out. Of course, Kubrick died shortly after finishing the film, which
only fed the anticipation of the movie. There were all sorts of crazy rumors
surrounding the film – by the lead press you would almost assume that Kubrick
had pretty much made a porno with perhaps the most famous couple in Hollywood
at the time – Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman. Then people actually saw the film –
and I think the reaction was more confusion than anything else. Some of the
reviews were great – some were horrible – but I think many people didn’t quite
know what to make the film on the first viewing. As the documentary Stanley
Kubrick: A Life in Pictures (which I will review next) makes clear, this was
pretty much par for the course for a Kubrick film – pretty much everyone since
Lolita had the same reaction, before slowly the opinion on the film started to
evolve over the years – most being considered masterpieces many. I’m not sure
Eyes Wide Shut has quite undergone that transformation among many as of yet –
but I do not doubt that eventually it will get there. I saw the film three,
perhaps four times in theaters – and quite a few times on VHS and DVD over the
next few years – but it’s probably been six or seven years since I had a look
at the film. I loved it each time I saw it – but I’m not sure I could explain
it at the time. This is a mysterious film in many ways – the Kubrick film it
most reminds me of is, strangely, The Shining – as both films are rather ambiguous,
could lead to multiple interpretations, and have parts that arguably take place
only in the head of the main character. The film has a dreamlike quality to it
– something I find myself admiring more and more in films as the years go by.
Watching it this time – a little older, a little closer in terms of age to the
main characters, and closer to the spot they are in life (married, kids) – I
think I loved it even more this time than ever before. It truly is the final
masterpiece of Kubrick’s career.
Bill Harford (Cruise) is
a character who in some ways reminded me of Barry Lyndon – both men are passive
in many ways, and have things happen to them. The difference is that Barry is a
character who tries desperately to fit in – and destroys himself attempting to
do something he cannot, and Bill is a man who when the film opens thinks he has
everything figured out – the beautiful wife, the pretty young daughter, the
thriving medical practice, the right friends – but is thrown for a loop when
his wife, Alice (Kidman) tells him something that he didn’t imagine was
possible. When we first meet them, they are preparing to go to a party held by
Victor (Sydney Pollack) – a rich patient and friend of Bill’s. At the party,
the pair separate – Kidman gets drunk and flirts with an older Hungarian man,
leading him on a little bit, playing with him before she backs off. Bill flirts
with two beautiful, younger models – before he’s called away to help Victor –
who has trouble with a younger woman himself – one who has OD’ed in his
bathroom.
It is these two flirtations
– the one between Alice and the older man, and Bill and the models – who set
the rest of the film in motion. Alice wants to talk about it – and Bill says
something rather stupid things – about how men talk to beautiful women because
they want to sleep with them, but sex is something different for women – it’s
more about safety and security – commitment if you will. This is when Alice throws
Bill for a loop – confessing a fantasy she had the previous year when she saw a
Naval Officer at the hotel they were staying at – where she said that she was
ready to throw everything away if only he had wanted her – even if it was only
for one night. An argument ensures – but before it can really get going, Bill
is called away – a patient of his has died, and he has to go to his apartment.
So Bill heads off into
the New York night, with visions of his wife and the Naval Officer having sex
(which they never did) in his head. It’s somewhere around here, that I think
the movie starts to segue between fantasy and reality. It really happens after
Bill arrives at the apartment of the dead man, and talks to his daughter – who
he barely knows – in the same room as the body. At first, their conversation is
rather mundane – the type of small talk you expect between two people who don’t
know each other well, but are forced to exchange pleasantries for a few
minutes. And then things take a change – when the woman, Marion (Marie
Richardson) tells Bill about her fiancĂ© Carl (Thomas Gibson) – and then breaks
down in tears, telling Bill she cannot marry Carl, and move to Michigan –
because she is in love with Bill – and even if they cannot be together, she
needs to be near him.
This conversation
doesn’t make a lot of sense. Would this really be the time Marion would confess
her love to Bill – with the body of dead father in the same room? But what I
noticed this time through, which had not registered before, is that Marion
looks a little like Kidman – she wears her hair in much the same way. (For that
matter, Carl, when we meet him later in that scene, is almost a clone of Bill –
same haircut, same manner). What Marion says is much like what Alice had said
about the naval officer – that she would ruin her life for one night with him.
Marion is the first, but
is hardly the last, person who will respond to Cruise sexually almost
immediately. From that point on, pretty much every interaction Cruise has for
the rest of the night is sexual. The frat boys who he meets on the street, and
accuse him of being a “fag”, the prostitute Domino (Vinessa Shaw), who he
meets, and goes to her apartment – although nothing happens, and their
interaction is much more tender, almost sweet, than we expect. The costume shop
he visits – where the look the daughter (Leelee Sobieski) gives him is reminiscent
of Lolita. Eventually, Bill makes his way to a bar where his friend Nick (Todd
Field) –who he met for the first time in years at Victor’s party – who tells
him about the wild party he has been hired to play at later than night. It is
this party – which Bill gets the details from Nick – which sets up the most
infamous scene in the film.
Cruise arrives – wearing
a costume, like Nick told him to – at a huge mansion out somewhere in the
country. He is escorted in, and witnesses a strange ritual – everyone is
wearing masks, but the women there are wearing pretty much only masks. A ritual
takes place – a woman leaves the circle a picks up Bill – and immediately tells
him he has to leave – he doesn’t belong there, and he will be found out. Bill
doesn’t listen – and walks through the house during the orgy. We can now,
finally, see the version Kubrick intended – unedited, and more graphic, but
hardly pornographic. The version we saw in theaters in 1999 had objects or
people digitally added to cover some of the more graphic thrusting (again, it
is hardly graphic – but more graphic than the MPAA liked presumably). The sex
we see is hardly erotic – it is mechanical and emotionless – made more so by
the fact that everyone is wearing masks, so we cannot see any faces and Kubrick
uses music to mask all the sounds of sex. Bill is, of course, found out – and
thrown out, but only after the woman who picked him up agrees to sacrifice
herself for him – and is warned not to tell anyone, anything about what he saw
– and not to try and figure out anything about it.
This is about the first
half – a little more, but not much – of the film. The rest of the film is Bill
not taking the advice he was given when he was thrown out of the orgy, and
trying to figure out what happened anyway – something made harder by the fact
that Nick has disappeared, and the body of a woman, who he thinks may have been
the one who saved her, was found in a hotel – dead of an apparent drug
overdose.
The film operates more
on dream logic than anything else. Some complained that Kubrick’s New York
doesn’t resemble the real New York – the streets are different, too deserted –
which is partly explained by the fact that Kubrick, of course, didn’t actually
shoot the film in New York – but in London. To me, this is beside the point.
This isn’t New York after all – but the New York in the dream world of the
film. I’ve always thought that only part of the film actually happens, and part
of it is only in the mind – or the dreams (which is the same thing, really) –
of Bill. But Kubrick doesn’t do anything to let the audience know what is what
– much like he did in The Shining. The film eventually does explain everything
– as Victor gives Bill an explanation – but that seems a little too convenient
– too pat, too neat. He gives the explanation the audience is looking for – but
doesn’t necessarily wrap things up as neatly as most movies would.
What the film is
ultimately about is commitment, fidelity and marriage. This is a movie about a
married couple, one of whom thought he had a perfect marriage, the other who
knew the truth – who still find a way, in the end, to stay together. To
Kubrick, commitment and fidelity is a choice – and Bill’s journey is to see
what else could be out there should he stray from his marriage. It is a scary
world – and so he retreats back into the comfort of his marriage. In a way, he
has become the typical “woman” he described to Alice earlier in the film.
The performances in the
movie are excellent. Cruise has never been this passive in a movie before –
he’s plays Bill as a man who is constantly in over his head, who is at the
mercy of the other characters who are the ones who really drive the plot. He
heads out into New York twice – once in the night, and once in the day, and the
two are different, yet equally disturbing to him. Kidman, although her role is
far smaller than Cruise’s – is even better. She really drives the plot – from
her flirting, to her confrontation with Cruise where she admits her desires, to
the final scene – which is brilliantly played by Kidman, with one of the best
final lines (really, a word) in cinema history.
Eyes Wide Shut, like all of Kubrick’s best films is still in many ways a mystery to me. Kubrick’s intentions are always somewhat mysterious – and perhaps never more so than here. But each time I watch the film, the better I think it gets – the more insightful it is into the realities of marriage. Bill and Alice may not have a healthy marriage at the beginning – but they may well have one by the end. In many ways, Eyes Wide Shut is the most hopeful film of Kubrick’s career. By the end, Bill has finally realized what his marriage really is – and only then can he, and Alice, really move forward.
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