The distressing Mr. Flynt
ckaratnytsky at nypl.org
ckaratnytsky at nypl.org
Thu Jan 23 18:44:20 CST 1997
Queries David C:
>What I really want to know, and I don't think anyone has fessed up
>to it, is whether anyone has actually seen this movie? And is it any
>good/though-provoking aside from all the questions of how honest it
>is about its real-life protagonist?
Fessing up: I saw it just the other day. Sorry, Adam, I was more
impressed with the gusto of Courtney Love's characterization, I guess
you could call it, than anything else. I don't think she's a real
actress (yet?). Indeed, my sources tell me that her performance was
saved by Foreman (and his editor) in the cutting room. Love was
unable, apparently, to sustain a scene for any sizable amount of time
and you'll notice that there's a lot of back and forth cutting, in
presumably intimate moments, between she and whoever her partner
happens to be -- usually Harrelson. (She and Harrelson never share the
screen, for example, in the bathtub when they talk about getting
married. That should have been an extended take, I think.) I loved
Donna Hanover as Ruth Carter Stapleton (sister, of lust-in-his-heart
Jimmy, bless him, at least for that), but, as a whole, I didn't think
that the film was one of Foreman's better efforts. (Anybody remember
The Fireman's Ball? Lovely.)
The film was thought-provoking in the sense that it created the
impetus for me to have an extend discussion with a member of the
opposite sex about the (stereotypical?) male interest in pornography
-- to which, I, C-word user, swinger of chandeliers -- in other words,
no prude, not faint-hearted -- must admit an almost absolute inability
to fathom or accept. (Help here, gentlemen? I did my bit for the
C-word.) Otherwise, the film was a set-up, a stacked deck in re the
First Amendment issues and a superficial exploration of the mind and
character of Flynt -- who he was and what drove him remained,
essentially, a mystery.
Anyway, Gloria Steinem's Op-Ed piece in the NYT 7 January put it all
in perspective: Larry Flynt is/was mainly interested in making a buck
by exploiting women. Hang on to your seat, here's the awesome Gloria:
"...no, I am not grateful to Mr. Flynt for protecting my freedom, as
the film and its enthusiasts suggest I should be. No more than I
would be to a racist or fascist publisher whose speech is protected by
the Constitution....
Suppose Mr. Flynt specialized in such images as a young
African-American man trussed up like a deer and tied to the luggage
rack of a white man's car. Or a nude white man being fed into a meat
grinder. (Those are some of the milder ways in which Hustler portrays
women.)
Would Oliver Stone [steady, Steely!]--who rarely lets powerful men
emerge unscathed--bowdlerize and flatter that kind of man, too? Would
Woody Harrelson, who supports animal rights and protests the cutting
of trees, pose happily next to that Larry Flynt? Would Milos Foreman
defend that film by citing his memories of censorship under the
Nazis?"
This being said, yes, Johnny M., I will drag, haul, tow, and otherwise
pull for love.
Chris (yes, *that* Chris)
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