Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Lord Jim (Movie Review by Bob Racine)


                                    2 hrs & 34 min, color, 1965

Is it a degree of fear that distinguishes a hero from a coward?  If not, what else does?  This is a fitting and most pertinent question when studying the narrative of this exciting late 19th century adventure movie, released in 1965 and recently rereleased into home viewing and based upon a novel by the celebrated author Joseph Conrad.  The man whose story gets told is one who must swim in the dangerous waters that cover the boundary separating courage and cowardice.  I call it an adventure story, though it is also one of deep reflection.  The journey its main character takes is not just one through time and space but of the seeking heart and mind.  The novel is strange in that this main character is not given a last name.  From the opening narration he is called simply Jim, a kind of Everyman on a quest for redemption.  He is British, but he is not a Lord in his country’s Parliament nor is the designation in any respect official.  That title is bestowed upon him by grateful people he rescues.  More about that shortly!

It is a story of a man’s search for his destiny and his craving for redemption.  And who better equipped to bring such a one to life than Peter O’Toole, one of the best actors ever to be seen on the movie screen.  Watching him make his way in Jim’s shoes gives me the unmistakable feeling that he is still alive.  He was gifted with a face that could externalize complex emotion so vividly that I wonder how many takes it required to get each demanding scene just right and what vast resources of spirit and imagination he drew upon.  Those who directed him, in this instance Richard Brooks, who also wrote the screenplay, must have been awestruck by what he gave them to work with.  It must have been something like being entrusted with a precious metal to build a tower.  “Lord Jim” is not O’Toole’s best role, but it is nevertheless one that draws us almost musically into the mystery of the man he embodies. 

Jim is a man who starts out as an aspiring seaman, beginning at the lowest rank in His Majesty’s Navy but rising over time to the distinction of an officer.  He yearns to be a hero and for a spell he establishes himself as a loyal second in command earning the plaudits of an admiring captain (Jack Hawkins), saving his commander-in-chief from a mutiny and proving himself diligent and rugged in all departments.  But fate deals him a nasty blow, when an injury forces him into temporary hospitalization on land, and afterward, eager to get back over water, he takes up second in command on a vessel of a less reputable crew and less structural seaworthiness.  During a raging storm and in a moment of human weakness he makes a sudden, fateful, panicked decision that amounts to desertion.  His career as a seaman tanks, his reputation in ruins.  In disgrace he then becomes a lonely vagabond wandering the earth and looking for he knows not what, until a European merchant (Paul Lukas) not knowing who Jim is offers him an extremely dangerous task smuggling arms and ammunition to a tribe somewhere in the Southeast Asian islands who are captives of a savage warlord (Eli Wallach). 

Yes, he becomes their champion liberator, toppling the dictator and inciting the captive population to throw off their captors and reestablish civil and sacred order.  The half hour or so in which this uprising is depicted is an especially exciting and heart thumping affair, intricately portrayed and hard driving.  Through it all he gains a measure of self-respect as well as the admiration and gratitude of the people he has liberated.  He also wins the love of a beautiful young and brave native woman (Dallah Lavi).  But fate it seems is not through with him even yet.  Other greedy fortune hunting enemies (led by ruthless swindler James Mason) conspire to subvert the colony, and Jim’s infamous history catches up with him.  The justice finally meted out is both strange and somehow sad and beautiful, all at once. 

Fear does play a large part in the twists and turns of his odyssey.  We are told in the voiceover that imagination, something Jim has in acute quantity, can make a person see what that one fears to see.  A strong and daring individual may force her/himself to act bravely in an emergency situation, but however much that one accomplishes with brave behavior, fear is like a silent foe forever stalking and waiting.  Courage may momentarily resist fear, but it does not obliterate it.  Especially is this true of those whose means of livelihood is fraught with danger.   

At a climactic moment Jim himself gives us an even more challenging notion:  “Maybe cowards and heroes are both ordinary [persons] who for a split second do something out of the ordinary”.   I personally find this a bit of a puzzle.  It certainly warrants discussion.  In fact, there are many words coming from the mouths of both sympathetic and corrupt characters in this screenplay that one could spend an entire evening examining. 

Here is another puzzler: “Some men [or women] are not meant to be heroes and some heroes cannot become men [or women]”, apparently too busy making one sacrifice or another or thriving upon life-or-death risk.  This kind of dialogue is typical of Conrad’s fiction.  He is both mysterious and intellectual.  Accordingly the movie is both an action spectacle and a meditation upon the behavior of the human mind and heart.  It tackles not only the subjects of courage and cowardice but of humility and atonement.  And in Conrad’s world the evil persons portrayed know the weaknesses of their enemies and play upon them; there is as much psychological combat at moments of confrontation as there is armed conflict.  

Speaking in purely cinematic terms, the picture’s stereophonic soundtrack and photography are quite lovely.  The imagery and the editing are of the finest caliber, as is the score.  There is also some beautiful choreography engaged in by the natives that my wife and I found most fascinating and entertaining.  Many including myself are still puzzling over the film’s weak reception at the time of its first release a half century ago.  I think it would prove a worthy rediscovery.


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