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28 out of 31 people found the following review useful:
Screwball Comedy, Italian Style, 30 July 2004
Author:
Arriflex1 from Beyond The Cosmos
Back in the 1970's Lina Wertmuller was an art-house superstar. But more
importantly, she was a first class original, bursting with a fresh,
exciting vision.
Now, here's a lively storyline: a rich, racist, reactionary female- a
right wing, fascist mind in a knuckle-biting, voluptuous body -is
stranded on a mid-sea desert isle with a poverty-stricken,
chauvinistic, Communist male- a left-leaning propagandist in a scrawny
masculine body. "Make nice" they don't. Well, not right off the bat.
Not before much nasty invective and grievous bodily assault take place.
But then afterward....ahh, afterward.
SWEPT AWAY, though a foreign film, is in the manic, irreverent,
well-timed tradition of Hollywood screwball comedies like THE AWFUL
TRUTH(1937), MIDNIGHT(1939), THE LADY EVE(1941), and most emphatically,
HIS GIRL FRIDAY(1940)- only with a shipload more profane repartee,
orgiastic lust, and bone-crunching physicality than was ever
permissible or desirable in those older classics. Throwing all vestiges
of caution to the four winds, Wertmuller really surprises the viewer
with her take on the battle of the genders strained through a volcanic
political dialectic.
Upon its initial release many in the audience demurred strongly (and
still do) as the male's dominance slipped into outright brutality.
Certainly, Wertmuller can be accused of going too far, but never of
boring us. Giancarlo Giannini and Mariangelo Melato are absolutely
letter perfect: sulking, teasing, attacking, retreating, seducing,
rampaging, abandoning. Their director spurs them through an emotional
and physical gauntlet and they meet each dramatic challenge with
winning artistry. You may feel wrung out by film's end. Or enraged. Or
both. But you'll have quite a time.
22 out of 26 people found the following review useful:
Keeps reinventing itself; highly recommended, 22 November 2002
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Author:
zetes from Saint Paul, MN
A film that's exceedingly difficult to pin down. It would be easy to dismiss it, but it's just as easy to be startled and amazed by it. The story's simple enough: a shaggy, dark-skinned man (played by Giancarlo Gianni) works under the thumb of the bourgoisie on a hired yacht. He despises them, and they despise him. One of these rich people is particularly annoying, a blonde woman (Mariangelo Melato), who spends her days incessantly bitching, spouting capitalist slogans, and putting down the servant class. These two characters, not surprisingly, end up together on a dinghy whose motor has broken. She never shuts up, he stares at her murderously. They eventually land on a deserted island, where he refuses to help her whatsoever. She eventually has to submit to whatever abuses he chooses to dish out. Yes, that does include physical and eventually a near-rape, which will certainly disgust and upset a lot of the film's audience. The film can actually be sort of perverse. I'm sure many have marvelled that, with some of the film's crueller scenes, the film was directed by a woman. It is actually, in its way, nearly as perverse at some times as The Night Porter, directed in the very same year in Italy, also by a woman. That film's merits are more dubious than Swept Away's, however. The film is unexpectedly hilarious, at least for the first forty-five minutes or so. When the abuse starts, the film begins to shift to a social issues picture. Class issues are important, as well as racial issues (which kind of amount to the same thing). I didn't mind seeing the woman verbally abused - she spent the first forty-five minutes doing the same to the guy. The smackings she receives were hard for even me to take, however. The politics are nevertheless exceedingly interesting. The film has some very good material on the social constructions of class. After this section of the film, the story shifts to erotica, and it is very erotic at times. In this section, the film is a direct descendent of Bertolucci's Last Tango in Paris (as was The Night Porter, incidentally). After that, the film shifts once again to romantic melodrama, as the two are rescued. The man makes the decision to signal a yacht that he sees in the distance simply because he wants to test the deep love that the woman swears by. These shifts in narrative can be clearly felt, like upshifting in a manual transmission vehicle, but it works rather well. I was always right with the film with its emotions (although it took me a good twenty minutes to get into the film). I ended up rather loving it, despite its flaws. Now I actually want to see the Madonna version to see how bad that hack Guy Ritchie screwed it up. At one point in the film the man tells the woman that she looks like the Madonna. Pretty funny, no? 9/10.
15 out of 16 people found the following review useful:
A true original!, 14 October 2002
Author:
Jim Hammond (JimHammond01@netzero.net)
This was one of those few movies that can stay in your mind for decades. I still remember the scene where the rabbit is caught in the trap and slain. This, along with "Seven Beauties", is Wurtmuller's at her best. I have no intention of seeing the Madonna remake.
11 out of 11 people found the following review useful:
Raw, not politically correct, but as passionate as they come, 15 February 2007
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Author:
fred-houpt from toronto
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
The entire premise of the accidentally positioned relationship of the
sailor with the rich and spoiled woman is entirely contrived and like a
very well oiled opera, it spins in surprising circles, taking us to
places we did not anticipate when we first meet the characters.
Where it could have fallen into a parody or in its simplest form, a
Marxist diatribe, the director raises the form into metaphor and both
shocks and surprises us along the way. I can imagine that when this
film first came out in 1974, the public must have gasped at several
things: there are several moments in the film when the sailor just
explodes in a rageful outpouring of physical abuse to the lovely lady.
In short, he beats her about the face and wrestles with her until she
is quite roughed up. The repeated slapping is still hard to watch, even
if you think in your mind that these are well trained actors. The overt
machismo that the sailor humiliates the lady with is both laughable and
grotesque by our standards. Sure the film is making fun of Italian men
and especially at the expense of the so-called coarser Southern Italian
men and even more the Sicilian men....but it is so overdone that it too
rises to metaphor. He struts about like a liberated tyrant, cave-man,
looking for every opportunity to enjoy sweet revenge over his hapless
companion. What does he achieve? He certainly does break her down and
destroys every vestige of her snobby, boorish, disrespectful,
artificial outer self and when pealed away what emerges is her long
suppressed tender and humbled self. Listen: some people, usually men,
go and seek some lunatic guru up in the mountains to help them attain
this type of simplicity and humility, so the idea in itself is not far
fetched. The difference is that this lady did not choose her fate on
the island, did not go seeking humility; it was the only way to survive
and in a way here lies an important aspect of Wertmuller's film. Is she
asking us: what control do we have when forces much greater than us
(poverty in particular as exemplified by the sailor and his laments)
push us to limits of endurance? What type of people do we become?
Wertmuller is also asking us: the rich have so many more choices,
including cultivating their own sense of place and humility in the
world and that they do not cannot be attributed to the same stresses
that tear apart the poor. I'm simplifying but this seems to be one of
the underlying themes.
Other themes: the sailor takes advantage of a situation that presents
itself in his life for the first time. Sure he's been working hard all
his life and he's still the lackey cleaning up the crap of the rich.
And, he's totally unappreciated by his family. Now, he can work just as
hard but call ALL of the shots including sexual domination and physical
appreciation. He certainly did not set out to win over the lovely lady
but after seeing how dependent she was and how unaware of her own self
sufficiency, he saw an opportunity to dominate and over a woman! The
temptation was too great to let alone. She is everything he has
fantasized about (without admitting it) and he taunts her with the very
same thoughts.
And then let's look at passion and love. Where the chemical attraction
ends (and by the last third of the film there is plenty of that) there
appears to be true and passionate love. At this point I started to feel
completely caught up in their torrid affair and the tenderness the
sailor finally gives to her just melts your heart. Underneath all that
caveman behavior is a very soft hearted and loving man, who never had
an outlet for his feelings. Sure he acts like a child, demanding love
only on his terms, but that's not the point. They are both childish in
their own ways. What the film leaves in your mind...how is it that such
diametrically opposed and different people can scratch and crawl their
way into passionate and REAL love? And while the film leaves you
believing in the truth of their passions, it evaporates at the end,
leaving me, at least, very upset at the outcome. Of course Wurtmuller
could have opted for the happy ending and then what? In a sense it
would have become just too ridiculous, becoming a lampoon of what was
uncovered between them. In life, these types of illicit affairs are
very often ephemeral and while short lived, very hot. And then they
disappear into thin air. Do we seek the romantic ending we wished the
film to have taken or do we accept the bitterness of the sailor,
cursing much more than the rich lady: his fate yet again returning as
bitter as ever; he returning to be a smelly lout of a husband, dragging
behind his wife as she barely endures his presence.
Giannini gives a towering performance which although teeters on comic
self parody, he inhabits his role and lets his inner self evolve as the
moment changes. Never over acting even when in a full rage, showing
gentleness and hot passion in perfect balance, he is awesome as the
rough edged sailor, going nowhere in life. Mariangela Melato is simply
gorgeous and sexy and has the time of her life with this role. The two
of them took risks as actors but the sparks all seemed so real. You
just don't see movies made like this today because we live in
politically correct times. Films like this and Linsday Anderson's "IF"
would either shock us or else would have been ignored as too artsy. I
loved this film and the way it moved my heart.
10 out of 13 people found the following review useful:
Can opposites attract?, 3 November 1998
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Author:
anonymous from florida
Despite the shrewish bitching of Rafaella and the grumbling of the sailor help- this is a very thought-provoking movie. What especially helps is the cinematography- by Wertmuller's husband- the white sailor uniform, the black diaphanous garb of R. and the blue sea as backdrop. As the affair progressed from hate to a passionate love the changes in body language is well done. Though I saw this movie many years ago- its power to address class wars, the battle between men and women and in inevitable conclusion has never left me.
8 out of 10 people found the following review useful:
Fantastic!, 19 October 2002
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Author:
morgan1976 from Santa Ana, California
I really loved this movie. I have to admit I only saw this because I heard of Madonna's remake and my love for the Goldie Hawn movie "Overboard", but...wow! Interesting, romantic, powerful, hard-to-watch, political, funny, sad, etc. This movie has it all. You can analyze this movie to death, but it will do it a disservice. Quite simply, it's about a bizarre romance that happens when two people who are total opposites, thus hating each other, are stranded on a remote island and must learn how to live together. By today's standards, this is a very un-P.C. movie: Male domination over a woman. However, it IS just a movie, not real life--don't let that put you off; and there are some scenes that are hard to take, but given the context of the characters, you might think to yourself--"is this deserved?" I think some parts are, and others--not at all. You might like this film if you liked Pedro Almodovar's "Atame! (Tie Me Up, Tie Me Down!)". This is a film you'll end up discussing with others after you've seen it. Also, I don't recommend viewing this around children or very impressionable teenagers.
10 out of 14 people found the following review useful:
superwoman wins, not by planning, but wins, 29 August 2002
Author:
M2b from new york city
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
I can't say this was what Lina Wertmuller was shooting
for.
But it seemed to this viewer, that the luscious, sex-in-every-pore,
Mariangela Melato was playing a super woman who always
wins,
no matter what. She adapts. To whatever. And wins. She won
her
first world by totally dominating her rich husband and all
his
servants. It worked. It was never her plan. It just worked.
And
so she tries to dominate Gianinni when they are stranded.
It
doesn't work. His survival skills are necessary and his
personality
is not to be dominated, at least not in the regular way. And
so
she surrenders to him. Not by plan. But still she surrenders
completely and totally to him. And his passion for the
conquered
goddess becomes so consuming that he is now the conquered,
the
consumed. She's not in control, but she's in fact totally
in
control. Super woman has won. Super woman understands that
this
paradise they have fallen into works only if they stay in
this
Eden. The smitten fool realizes this too, but must bite
the
forbidden apple to satisfy his fool's desire to see the
truth
in front of his eyes. Once out of Paradise, super woman,
armed
with new tools learned in her stay in Paradise, begins a
new
conquest of her husband's world. She's super woman and she
will
win again, not by intent, but because she is who she is.
The
fool goes back to his fat wife and his foolish life and
his
foolish passions. He lost. She won. She always wins, all
the
time.
Thank you Lena, for this incredible film and this unfogettable
film viewing experience. You should know, Lena, that the
lovely
date I took to this film in NYC's Paris Cinema so long ago,
well,
she shook at the climax of the rape scene. I think she
actually
had an orgasm right there.
Let the film professionals dwell in the horrors of wars and
Concentration Camps in Seven Beauties. Let them find their
insights and meanings of the world in that. That's their
world.
This is Lena's masterpeice for the people. People living
lives.
Thank you.
11 out of 17 people found the following review useful:
Simply wonderful, 18 February 2000
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Author:
Merely from Brocktroit, Massatucky
Sometimes, there is nothing better than just a simple tale, easy to follow, with breathtaking scenery. Wonderfully acted story that draws you in. Giancarlo Giannini is THE best Italian actor of his time. And as a bonus, with the explicit subtitles, you can learn how to curse in Italian! While the abusive male behaviour is not terribly pc these days, it reflects the culture of some European countries. All in all shows why foreign films are so different from American films. Viva la difference!
4 out of 4 people found the following review useful:
Objectively Observing the Motions of a Preposterous World, 5 May 2007
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Author:
bracketj from United States
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
Swept Away is criticized by Tania Modleski for poking fun at feminists. That is part of the film's accomplishment, though: Swept Away is culturally valuable for its ability to poke fun at everyone whose flaws warrant it. Wertmuller presents us with extreme characters in absurd situationscharacters we love to hate but who are still capable of moving us when they express sincere emotional tenderness and vulnerability. This story explores the ways in which political and economic divisions allow pig-headed people to treat each other. And it certainly doesn't support the oppression of women, as a short-sighted viewing of the film may suggest, because Wertmuller emphasizes the notion that relationships based on one's ability to dominate the other perpetually fail. Whether that dominance comes from political, economic, or gender roles, domination and subjugation create such mistrust in both parties that love cannot sustain itself. Wertmuller masterfully creates type charactersthe rich bitch and the vengeful Sicilianwho turn into human beings outside of society and touch the audience with their attempt and failure at love. The elements of composition, music and lighting are used in such a beautiful way that the audience is convinced throughout the couple's stay on the island that love is possible, despite the divisive odds against them, and so their fall is that much more saddening at the end of the film. And the often harsh dialog and action are Wertmuller's bright way of presenting a farcical tale to her audience, daring us to judge the characters lest we be judged.
4 out of 4 people found the following review useful:
Are we all just puppets of society?, 13 May 2002
Author:
Dana A. Luke from Westbrook, Maine
*** This review may contain spoilers ***
A totally compelling story of two totally disparate people (rich vs. poor,
capitalist vs. communist, helpless vs. capable, male vs. female) put into a
life and death situation, and the love that develops when the barriers that
society had put between them evaporate.
25 years after it was made, this movie still has lots to say and says it
with a great script, solid acting, and lush location shooting. The message
of the movie is as valid today as it was then.
There is a sort of "rape" scene, which may offend the politically correct...
but then again, what doesn't offend these people?
My favorite line is from the rape scene, as a matter of fact. The sexual
tension has mounted between the two principal characters who are stranded
together on an island and the final barrier between them is about to come
tumbling down. As the beautiful but hapless woman (whose makeup enhanced
looks are now starting to fade in the harsh environment) puts up some token
resistance, the dirty little Sicilian sailor slaps her and says, "Shut up
and let me f**k you while you still look good!" It's a
classic.
One last thing... the idiot factory that is modern Hollywood is releasing a
re-make of sorts of this movie... starring Madonna. Please see the original
before this suck-fest of a remake comes out and tarnishes this beautiful
movie's legacy.
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