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- Nov. 11, 1991: Profile:Martin Scorsese
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1991
- Nov. 11, 1991 Somebody's Watching
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- PROFILE, Page 84
- Filming At Full Throttle
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <p>Goodfella MARTIN SCORSESE, with his seductive feel for
- psychotics, shows again in Cape Fear why he is America's premier
- picturemaker
- </p>
- <p>By Richard Corliss
- </p>
- <p> From the window of Martin Scorsese's apartment on the
- 75th floor of a slim midtown skyscraper, Manhattan seems a
- pretty little thing. Central Park is a toy football field, and
- the swaying trees a sea of pompoms at half time. In the
- apartment's foyer, a poster for the furtive Italian classic
- Ossessione--good title for nearly any Scorsese project--auditions you. An old horror film flickers on a projector screen
- the size of Charles Foster Kane's fireplace. This is where and
- how God would live if he loved movies.
- </p>
- <p> But is it the right place for Scorsese? His best films--Mean Streets, Taxi Driver, Raging Bull, GoodFellas, the new
- Cape Fear--live at gutter and gut level. Maybe Steven
- Spielberg, whose films are aspirations to altitude, deserves to
- live this high up. In fact, he keeps a facing apartment at the
- top of another steel stalk a few blocks away. When Scorsese
- moved here three years ago, Spielberg gave his friend a
- telescope so that movieland's two most gifted directors could
- keep an eye on each other. Spielberg may as well have presented
- him with Patriot missile parts, assembly required. "Steve's the
- whiz at technical stuff," says Scorsese, 48, who will soon move
- into a town house, closer to ground zero of the twisted city he
- loves. "I could never get the thing to work."
- </p>
- <p> Martin Scorsese, the klutz who can get the movie thing to
- work like no other American filmmaker. Scorsese, the frail,
- asthmatic fellow whose protagonists arc toward psychopathy, or
- else start there and keep going. Scorsese, the ex-seminarian
- whose volcanic film style regularly drives the ratings sentinels
- bats. Scorsese, the child of Manhattan's Little Italy who today
- can't watch parts of Raging Bull: "Too upsetting." Scorsese, the
- four-times-married gent (including to Isabella Rossellini and
- Barbara De Fina, producer of Cape Fear) whose films are mostly
- about men in killer conflict. The man embraces multitudes of
- contradictions. He is also one of the few reasons not to be
- depressed about current movies.
- </p>
- <p> Yet whether you love his films or hate them--and to hate
- them you probably have to be insensitive to the seductive power
- of movie craft at full throttle--they are of a piece, easy to
- spot. Start (in seven of Scorsese's 16 features) with Robert De
- Niro, the director's onscreen sales rep, reeking menace, ready
- to pose for a portrait of American evil. Introduce a second
- character, an audience surrogate, intoxicated by the De Niro
- magnetism but cramped by conscience. Put them, and a couple
- dozen other vultures and victims, on the street. Add a knowing
- rock-'n'-roll sound track, a hurtling camera that always knows
- where to be and an editing strategy (executed by the brilliant
- Thelma Schoonmaker) that shaves scenes to the bone and keeps the
- viewer nicely off kilter.
- </p>
- <p> Scorsese's style reconciles art-house finesse with B-movie
- excess. And when it finds a subject to match, the result is a
- Taxi Driver--brazen, desperate, indelible--or a Raging Bull,
- which critics' polls called the best movie of the '80s. Cape
- Fear, while not a project Scorsese originated, has the same
- preoccupations, the same verve. When one reviewer ticks off the
- movie's themes, the auteur shrugs and says, "Yeah, sure. Guilt,
- obsession. All the old stuff. All my old friends."
- </p>
- <p> It's true: the gang's all here. O.K., Scorsese had to be
- dragged kicking and equivocating into the movie; De Niro kept
- cajoling the director, and Spielberg, whose Amblin Entertainment
- produced the film, kept encouraging him to try a mainstream
- thriller. Even during shooting he seemed defensive. "This is
- only a remake," Scorsese said on the set in Florida, "an
- extension of the themes in the 1962 original. Look at this scene
- we're doing: man picks up rock, hits bad guy." But by now, as
- he fine-tunes Cape Fear for release next week, it is uniquely
- Scorsese's picture--he couldn't sell out if he wanted to. The
- film is violent, excessive and, above all, entertaining; it
- anticipates, satisfies and then trumps the moviegoer's
- expectations. It plunders film history (The Night of the Hunter,
- Psycho, even Spielberg's shooting stars) and creates, in De
- Niro's character, a loner driven to impossible extremes by the
- voices inside him. He is brother to Taxi Driver's Travis Bickle
- and Raging Bull's Jake La Motta, and evil twin to Jesus in
- Scorsese's The Last Temptation of Christ.
- </p>
- <p> In this remake of the 1962 sicko classic based on John D.
- MacDonald's novel The Executioners, the plot contours are the
- same: a sleazy ex-con, Max Cady, comes to a small Southern town
- to take his slow revenge on a lawyer who sent him to jail, and
- on the lawyer's vulnerable family. The basic ethical tangle
- remains as well: How can a good liberal fight a bad man who at
- first may do nothing but lurk? But now everything else is more
- intense, more complex. From the film's first images--weird
- creatures shimmering just below sea level like monsters of the
- id, De Niro's eyes burning through the screen--Cape Fear has
- been Bobbyized and Martyized.
- </p>
- <p> In the 1962 Cape Fear, written by James R. Webb and
- directed by J. Lee Thompson, Robert Mitchum played Cady, and
- much of the movie's repellent jolt came from his look and bulk.
- Lounging on a street corner with his X-rated face, smirking at
- the fragile innocence of the lawyer's young daughter, he was a
- case study of "lewd vagrancy." Leaning his bare-barrel torso
- into a cringing Polly Bergen (the lawyer's wife), cracking a raw
- egg in the air and then wiping the semen-like yolk from her
- shoulders and breasts, caressing her, undressing her with his
- syrupy threats, slapping her when she can't stop wailing, he was
- as lurid a demon of predatory sensuality as Hollywood then dared
- imagine.
- </p>
- <p> Mitchum was two things De Niro isn't: big and sexy. De
- Niro's Cady, though, has the cunning of madness. His body
- tattooed with Old Testament threats, he is a sleek machine of
- vengeance. He even has some reason for his rank righteousness.
- Unlike the 1962 film's lawyer (Gregory Peck), who had simply
- been the witness to Cady's criminal activity, this Sam Bowden
- (Nick Nolte) was once Cady's lawyer, and he has plenty to hide.
- Sam, his wife Leigh (Jessica Lange) and their daughter Danny
- (Juliette Lewis) are no ideal family. But they are ideal marks
- for Cady. He is pure, they are confused. He is obsessed, they
- are demoralized. He is guilty, they are guilt-ridden. Whispering
- into the ear of Sam's secrets, Leigh's suspicions and Danny's
- adolescent defiance, Max is the guilty conscience in every
- decent person.
- </p>
- <p> "When I read Wesley Strick's script," Scorsese says, "I
- loved Max and hated the family--because Max moved and they
- just sat there. When Wesley and I got together, I said, `I
- apologize for what's about to happen to you.' We stripped the
- script down and built it up. Now the family is in a lot of pain.
- They don't trust each other. Sam has had an affair whose wounds--his wife's, his child's, his own--he's trying to lick and
- live down. Going in, he's guilty, poor guy. Leigh is watching
- life ebb away as she nears middle age; things are bad, and
- they're going to get worse. And Danny despises them both. She
- needs to break out from them, no matter what danger she might
- break into. They all need a trauma that will either bind them
- together or completely tear them apart. So we ran all these
- changes on the `good' family. And now that they're imperfect,
- I love every one of them."
- </p>
- <p> With equal and less complicated affection, Scorsese
- remembers his own extended Little Italy family--his parents'
- brothers and sisters and their kids, 30 or 40 in all, gathered
- for holiday fiestas on Elizabeth Street. It was a neighborhood
- where the "good" people and the "bad" mingled a lot more easily
- than the Bowdens do with Max. "Some directors," Scorsese says,
- "romanticize Italian-American gangsters. First of all, where we
- lived there were no gangs, no Jets and Sharks; that was beneath
- us. Second, there was no big difference between people who went
- into `certain circles' and the rest of us. There were the guys
- who went off to college, the blue-collar guys and the other
- group, the ones who had the calling. And I shuttled among all
- three."
- </p>
- <p> Throughout his youth, Scorsese thought he had a calling
- too. The future director of The Last Temptation of Christ
- yearned to be a priest. But another vocation beckoned. Charles
- and Catherine Scorsese, who today make occasional endearing
- cameo appearances in their son's films, took young Marty to the
- movies, and it was ossessione at first sight. He talks of old
- movies as a caliph might of all his beautiful women. So many
- films, so much informed love. "Watching Land of the Pharaohs as
- a kid, I felt I was in ancient Egypt," he recalls. "And I've
- been obsessed with CinemaScope since I saw The Robe at the Roxy
- in 1953." (Cape Fear is his first wide-screen film.) In the '70s
- he was one of several directors asked by a film magazine for a
- list of old movies that might be designated as "guilty
- pleasures"--orphan films he loved. Everyone else chose 10;
- Scorsese came up with 125, and he wasn't even winded.
- </p>
- <p> "When someone compliments me on my movies," Scorsese says,
- "I tell them, `Thank you, but I bet I've seen more movies than
- you have, and I know what's really good. I know what I'm up
- against." Fair enough. But his contemporaries are up against
- something equally formidable: the Scorsese canon. Cape Fear is
- a worthy addition to it; the new film meets the challenge of
- starting at fever pitch and then ascending to a climax that
- plays like a hurricane of hysteria.
- </p>
- <p> Young Marty, mature Scorsese. The dreamy boy has put his
- nightmares and memories on film. Those old friends swaggering
- past Umbertos Clam House have been alchemized into tragicomic
- De Niros. And--let's have a happy ending for one Scorsese
- picture--the little lad from the mean streets has scaled the
- heights. Not just to a luxe Manhattan aerie but into the realm
- where almost no contemporary filmmaker can touch him. Made it,
- Ma, top of the world.
- </p>
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