DOCUMENTS · Cinema Comparat/ive Cinema · Vol. II · No. 4. · 2014 · 34-38 Rainer Werner Fassbinder1 Manny Farber & Patricia Patterson I’s interesting that the true inheritors of Boy, Chelsea Girls are neighbors under the skin early Warhol, the Warhol of Chelsea Girls and My to some of the reel wheels in TV-supported Hustler, are in Munich, whereas the new Warhol- Munich films, particularly Fassbinder’s anti- Morrissey film has gone west, i.e.Heat is a Zap cinema. There is the same painterly ability to comic book Sunset Boulevard and Frankenstein hit innocent, insolent colors, using flat, boldly is a salacious child’s version of the James Whale simple formats; Warhol’s image is more porous, classic. Warhol’s idea of a counter-mainstream coarse-grained, while Fassbinder’s has a sardonic, has to do with reversing the conventions of fairytale look. The Tartar-faced writer-director- high-low art rejecting with a giggle Greenberg’s actor has done one film a week (practically) since edicts formerly considered on a par with the Ten 1971, which is up to the early Warhol pace, and, Commandments: the artist as a moral superior, in the background of Fassbinder’s image, there integrity of the painting surface over illusion, the is the sense of grifters and bootlegging, plus the relationship of the picture’s inside to the edge, the effect in early Warhol of being tough and able high-vs.-kitsch polarities. to control such anarchy. Fassbinder’s Marxist world unchained is compressed and delineated; Like Genet’s polemical stand for the beauty you know where each form, idea, and narrative of crime and perversity, Warhol proclaims the sequence starts and stops. wondrousness of monotony, banality, machine- made art, expedience, and an easy mobility from A henpecked boob beats up his wife in a one medium to another. He’s a great mover bedroom tableau which stays on screen without towards facetiousness and flexibility: it’s not camera change until the remorseless ending, that he doesn’t work like a bearcat at his dozen the husband rolling over in a drunken stupor. professions, but that he tries to imprint a not- The agonized, frustrated drunk beating up his that-taxing air into each new painting-print- selfish, penny-pinching wife is the oldest scene film-interview. in movies, going back to Greed, but this fully- lit, futile explosion in a 1971 Munich movie is a By osmosis, Warhol’s kinkiness made a big remarkable blend of charm and ferocity. Aimed dent in the Bavarian beer-bratwurst-Bach film against prissy, middle-class taste, the purple capital, Munich. Probably few of the Munichers overstatements recall Written on the Wind and have seen any Warhol, but the latter’s Bike another Sirk, All That Heaven Allows, which he 1. This article was originally published in City, July 27, Manny Farber. POLITO, Robert (Ed.). New York. The 1975; Film Comment, November-December 1975 (as Library of America. To preserve the original text we don’t “Fassbinder”) and collected in: FARBER, Manny (1998). regularize or otherwise standardize the conventions used Negative Space. Manny Farber on the Movies. Expanded in the article. Copyright © 2009 by The Estate of Manny Edition. New York. Da Capo Press; FARBER, Manny Farber. Deep thanks to Patricia Patterson for permission to (2009). Farber on Film. The Complete Film Writings of reproduce this article. 34 MANNY FARBER & PATRICIA PATTERSON draws on more explicitly in the 1974 Fear Eats Merchant of Four Seasons (the down-path the Soul. But the cool and very contemporary of a family black sheep, who goes through a candidness suggests Warhol’s deadpan on the Dreiserian list of humiliations, and then, as he’s androgynous underworld. beginning to make h some headway and breadway as a fruit-and-vegetable hawker, he methodically A minor example of Fassbinder paralleling drinks himself to death) is a luminous, inventive Warhol: the presence of Viva’s cloying, nasal movie that s so damn clear about its aims and whine in Irm Hermann’s startling portrait means. The basic idea—the silent group pressure of a peddler’s sneaky wife in Fassbinder’s The which causes people to come through with Merchant of Four Seasons. In this portrait, which conventional emotions and behavior, so that moves back and forth from thin-lipped petty every moment gets compromised and discolored conventionality to moments of sensuality and has never before been pinned down so subtly spunk, the mocking drawl of Warhol’s superstar and constantly. It’s not the sodden story of a combines with the lower-class traits out of downtrodden, henpecked husband but a hard another world. It’s like joining the “liberated” portrait of middle-class ritual, circa 1972. Soho with the corner-cutting uniformity of J. C. People take turns being mean and exploitative Penney. Hermann’s squinty eyes behind dowdy in a musical chairs of victor and victim. As in glasses, her spectacularly lean body inside frumpy, all his films, Fassbinder is pushing melodrama printed housedresses. Fassbinder is not the only to absurd limits to show how its cliché attitudes member of Germany’s re-awakened film scene to and emotions discolor normal situations. be in a curious congruency with Warhol’s filmic investigations: his gorgeous hermaphrodites The Merchant is the work of a medieval (Schroeter), put-on freakiness (Herzog), the preci- illuminator who has a command of visual sionist long takes on a seemingly unseductive ornateness, suggesting the most famous of hand- scene (Straub), but he’s the one we’re going to painted books: the Duc de Berry’s Book of Hours. deal with here. Its radiant people are faced close to the camera, in what always seems a peak moment. The scene Fassbinder’s a mixture of enfant terrible, is shadowless, intensely lit. It has the ecstatic burgher, and pimp, whose twenty-four features tenderness of Fra Angelico but the archetypical (since 1967) are mainly sprung out of a camp characters (the greedy wife, generous sister, sensibility. All of his appetites (for the outlandish, the innocent daughter, mean-stingy mother, vulgar, and banal in matters of taste, the use of a sychophantic brother-in-law) are played by old movie conventions, a no-sweat approach to an acting troupe of vivid dynamic hipsters. making movies, moving easily from one medium Fassbinder makes a wholesome frontal image, in to another, the element of facetiousness and play many ways like small Fra Angelico panels: a man in terms of style) are those of camp and/or Warhol. in a crisp blue-and-white-plaid shirt hawking the The point—to dethrone the serious, to make pale green pears filling a rectangular cart, a humble artifice and theatricality an ideal—is evident in action froten in a shallow-still composition. This an amazing vivacity, re-introducing Fable into a unconquering hero sells only three bags of pears Hollywood gente, while suggesting a tough facile during the movie. guy manipulating a deck of cards. Warhol’s ace move, taking anyone and making her a superstar, Like a cat burglar feeling out the combination draping her in glamour and incandescence, is also lock on a safe, Fassbinder keeps turning the knob Fassbinder’s. The same three leggy females appear on a character, working parsimoniousness with in most films; Hanna Schygulla, a halo around lust-fulness in Irn Hermann’s wife, compassion her M every frame, is the ravishing beauty, the and cold-blooded frankness in Schygulla’s trump or tramp card in his films. sister, who sticks by the peddler against his Cinema Comparat/ive Cinema · Vol. II · No. 4 · Autumn 2014 35 RAINER WERNER FASSBINDER disapproving family and stands for integrity. musical incantation. “Come borne, Hans, The clear individualizing and silhouetting of please come borne,” and he throws a chair each character are emblematic of Fassbinder’s at his wife’s poised body half-hidden behind hermetic formalism, even when there is a reverse the saloon door. Hermann’s porcelain skin, twist in every major character. A woman who had ruby lips, tightly curled hair has the same heretofore been all tightness is suddenly exposed iconic impact as her pleading intonation. in all her white length, being serviced from the His whole acting team—Hirschmüller’s rear by a stranger whose doy smirk is hung on peddler, Carstensen’s designer-heroine, until its meaning is in your brain. Brigitte Mira’s Emmi—use language for the same taunting purpose, as in the arch His tough-tender vision is expressed through fox-trot by the two long-gowned women in ritual, whether the film is aDeath in Venice story Petra. Dancing to “Oh Yes, I’m the Great (Petra von Kant) or a working-class Babbitt gone Pretender,” they never look at each other, berserk (Why Does Herr R. Run Amok?). Whether which points again to his trademark belief in the filmed event is Petra’s hypocritical phoning, power struggles incessantly waged. Herr R.’s pompous tutoring of his little son, the Ali-Emmi dance that opens and closes Fear, these (4) He and Kurt Raab (“the design is done rituals serve to keep the world in place; other for me by Raab, the guy who plays Herr R. 1 rituals--Hans’s evening round of drinks with his tell him what I need; every color is carefully buddies—freak them out. thought out, each image is worked on.”) are extraordinary inventors with captive His ritualized syntax could be outlined this way: settings—furniture, décor, people have a captured-inside-a-doll’s-house feeling. The (1) He inserts violence and tension beneath prime factor in his syntax: the pulí between stupefyingly mundane talk in The Merchant: characters and their diminutive, dollhouse “Gee Hans, what a success you are now,” or environment.