In starting
this review I feel I
must begin by addressing the reputation of this film for that is
certainly the
one thing stewing in most peoples brains when they hear the notorious
word Salo mentioned. Salo is not as easy film to
watch, an impossible
film to enjoy, and one packed so full of degrading, disgusting,
gut-wrenching
images that one cannot be blamed for wanting to turn a blind eye.
When
confronted by such atrocities, it becomes much easier to deny their
existence,
forget you ever saw them or that they ever happened. How then
does a film
made to repel the viewer have any redeeming value or demand to be seen
by
anyone who would refer to themselves as a 'film buff'? Well, that
is the
difficult task of which I set out to do.
Salo
is based on the Marquis
de Sade's 120 Days of Sodom
but its
setting is fascist Italy
in the ending days of World War II. The film's three act
structure -
beginning with the "Circle of Obsession", followed by the
"Circle of Shit", and finally ending with the "Circle of
Blood" - draws us slowly into its horrors and is unflinching in its
portrayal of both the birth of fascist thought and its inevitable
destruction. The film begins with four wealthy aristocrats,
complete with
a brutally loyal group of soldiers, kidnapping 18 children (9 males, 9
females)
and taking them to their castle in Salo,
Italy
where there is no escape. In this self-contained world, only the
stated
rules apply - sexual activities with a member of the opposite sex and
any
religious activities for example are punishable by the removal of a
limb or
other severe punishment up to the discretion of the four aristocrats -
and only
the illogical exists. Death is a privilege not granted for in
order to
have victims, they must be alive.
For 120
days, the victims at Salo
endure the very same torture, degradation, and humiliation that we as
viewers
are forced to watch for 115 minutes. But to boil the film down to
a piece
of exploitive filmmaking made only to repulse us would be to miss the
point
almost entirely. In portraying the very roots of an evil system
of
thought, Pasolini chose not to spare us from the gory details rather
forcing us
to become silent observers of the horror and constantly force us to
look inside
ourselves to find some kind of answers as to why we react the way we do
and
realize that what appears on screen in front of us was and can again
(in the
allegorical sense) become reality.
The opening
act "Circle of
Obsession" lays out the rules of Salo and with long, distanced shots
helps
us become accustomed to what really goes on. Every day there is
"story time" in which the aristocrats and their victims gather around
one of four women, depending on the day, to listen to horrendous
stories of
sadistic lust or devious violence. As they please, the
aristocrats may
rape (sodomy is a form of death without dying here as it is both an
exertion of
authority and a sexual act of pain that does not lead to the creation
of life)
or torture the victims, getting their delight solely from the
displeasure of
their victims. They feed off cries of pain and sadness feeding
the void
inside them that will ultimately lead to the destruction of everyone
and
everything around them. The way Pasolini films these early scenes
is
quite brilliant, keeping us at a distance allowing us to see the big
picture. The castle is a place of decadence and wealth, the women
clothed
in furs and the most gorgeous dresses available and the men in the
finest of
suits. The hypocrisy is apparent because it is right in our faces
since
Pasolini has quickly plunged beneath the surface, unmasking the veil
that
fooled so many people in the 1930s and 40s.
The second
act "Circle of
Shit" becomes much more disturbing as we move away from the big picture
towards the aristocrat's way of thinking. There is one scene is
particular that could be used to sum this up. After having a
"contest" in which they judge which of the boys or girls has the
nicest ass in which they said the winner would have the privilege of
being shot
dead, a soldier's places a gun to the winning boys head. After
the
trigger is pulled, we hear only a soft click followed by one of the
aristocrats
saying they would only be happy if he could kill them a thousand
times.
It not nearly enough to kill their victims - they must break them and
turn them
into soulless machines willing to obey their every command. The
men feed
off victims and the only way to have victims is to keep them
alive. Scene
after scene Pasolini takes us further into their minds and further into
the
sickness. The camera becomes uncomfortably close (not that the
long shots
helped much at hiding the terror) and we are trapped in this prison
with
them. There is no escape until, unlike the aristocrats,
Pasolini
delivers us from Salo as the credits role.
Before that
however, the last and
in my opinion most brilliant act "Circle of Blood" must come.
Here there are no story hours, no feasts, only the true horrors that
ultimately
manifest under the tyranny of any fascist regime - torture, gore,
blood, and
death. There are scenes of several children betraying one
another,
possibly to save themselves from punishment but more likely because
they are so
programmed to obey that their only instinct is to attempt to please
their
captors. In this stage the aristocrats begin to become the
victims.
They begin to partake in the very same suffering and degradation that
they
originally got off on seeing. The entire system begins breaking
down. Like a house of cards, fascism is a building with a hollow
center
that must by its very nature destroy itself and everything it has
already
sucked up. As the 120 days come to an end, it is time for the
children to
fully pay for their sins and the rules they broke. The torture is
brutal
and almost unendurable especially with the way Pasolini filmed
it. One
aristocrat and a fully aroused soldier watch the torture and eventual
executions from the top floor of the mansion. We do not hear the
screams,
the cries, the pain, the suffering. We see, along with the
aristocrat,
the suffering below in silence through a pair of binoculars. This
is
obviously his last moment of joy and fortunately our last moments of
suffering
before the film fades black.
There are
two claims, both of which
I feel are false, that are often made about Salo: 1) The film
goes far
overboard in its display of disgusting and offensive behavior and 2)
The film
ultimately becomes the very evil it despises. I'll first address
the
concern of offensive imagery. There is NO doubt the Salo
will
cause you to turn your head in disgust, cover your eyes, walk away for
a while,
or possibly stop the film and never bother to finish. It is a
difficult
film to watch but it is one that demands you to think. As
in
reality, intelligent, conscious thought is the only thing that can
destroy such
evil. You have a choice - either sit back getting sucked into the
imagery, reacting in disgust and forget you ever saw it OR confront
what you
are watching head on and deal with the issues presented. Only if
you are
willing to confront your own feelings on the film as well as its
content, will Salo
be a remotely rewarding experience. Like the Germans (and MANY
others in
the 30s and 40s) you can watch in silence and try to forget it (this
was my
immediate reaction right after the film) or you may choose to
acknowledge it,
interact, think, theorize, and learn. Everything is relative and
what is
now considered atrocious has and may again become the norm, so there is
as
much, if not more, to deal with in your own reactions than in Salo.
The second
offense often claimed by
detractors is that Salo eventually becomes that which it
despises, that
is to say it becomes fascist. However, it is important to note
that while
the film is depicting the birth, life, and death of a fascist system,
it does not
attempt to control or overpower the viewer through propaganda or any
other
means. In fact the film constantly gives you room for free
thought, never
forcing you to agree or accept what is on the screen. It only
asks that
you confront it. When dealing with such a subject, Pasolini felt
it
necessary to take this idea (along with all the imagery inherent in an
allegorical exploration of it) to its illogical extreme. This is
one of
the films biggest strengths - it's unwillingness to compromise.
Pasolini
was willing to take on the censors and the political entities that
wished the
film never saw the light of day and he did it with such bravura that he
should
be commended. Keep in mind he was murdered only weeks after the
completion of this film. It was a male prostitute that he was
supposedly
killed by, but it does seem suspicious that after completing what may
be the
strongest, most important political statement ever captured on film
that he was
murdered only weeks later. Maybe certain people wanted him
silenced or
maybe not. As the film lets you draw your own conclusions, so
will I.