Update 6/4/21: Adding the Essential Fellini boxed set edition.
There have been other filmmakers to wrestle with 8 1/2 as well. Peter Greenaway's 8 1/2 Women is an obvious one, and Woody Allen practically remade the film with Stardust Memories. And it's been argued that nearly any self-reflexive film about filmmaking is inherently some sort of nod to 8 1/2, from The Pickle to Lucio Fulci's Cat In the Brain. Now, it has to be said that Fellini didn't exactly invent narrative movies about movie making... a couple of the more obvious examples include Singin' In the Rain, Sullivan's Travels and heck, even King Kong. But he definitely blurred the meta lines even further between the picture and the frame by making his movie about his own (albeit somewhat fictionalized) specific struggles to create the particular film we're watching, and we meet multiple versions of the same characters and events: as they're depicted in the film, and how they're depicted in the film they're creating within the film.
But what makes 8 1/2 so compelling is that, even if you took all of that invention and novelty which causes 8 1/2 to be so recognized and put it aside, the film still works as a dramatically potent character study. It's ability to capture humanity is up there with the greats, Nino Rota delivers one of his most iconic scores, and Marcello Mastrionni is a master at multi-dimensionalizing the role of the director, while still projecting a kind of unreal, hyper-cool Hollywood mask of a man as the same character - the perfect performance for the sort of conflicted, multi-tiered storytelling Fellini is experimenting with. And sure, Fellini's portrayal of women here is... not great. I mean, to some degree I'd argue that the most infamous scene, where Mastrionni whips at the women in his life who are all living in a personal harem isn't a depiction of a literal man and whipping actual women but someone fighting with the images he has of them in his own mind. It's clear in the film this isn't meant to happen outside of his own head, and there are a few nods towards objective fairness pushing back against the character's sexism (for example, Mastrionni is told he's being a hypocrite because he, too, has past the age that he considers worthy of amorous obsession). But, yeah, to watch it today, you do have to bear in mind that this was made by an older man in 1960's Italy when the culture was still struggling with equal rights and its relationship to women (the International Feminist Collective wasn't even started there until almost a decade later); Bergman wasn't keying into nuthin'.
So now 8 1/2's history on US DVD has a bit of a curve ball in it. Criterion first issued it in 2001 as a 2-disc special edition. And when it was time for the film to come out on blu, Criterion was ready with their 2010 blu, with additional extras and everything. Standard story. Oh, and they also included a barebones edition in vol 5 of their hefty Essential Art House DVD sets. But for whatever reason, in 2002, Image also released 8 1/2 on DVD in the US. Widescreen, but no extras, single disc, just a year after Criterion's. Why? As a budget alternative? Maybe, but it's list price wasn't particularly low, though sure, it undercut Criterion's lofty MSRP. The rights for 8 1/2 must've just been a little freer than usual, I guess. You don't see that happening with most other Criterion titles. Anyway, it's an odd little curiosity, so I just had to get all three versions to compare for Fellini Week. And now, of course, I've also had to include their new and improved 2020 BD edition, so far only available in their Essential Fellini box set.
1) 2001 Criterion DVD, 2) 2002 Image DVD, 3) 2010 Criterion BD, 4) 2020 Criterion BD. |
ltr: 2010 Criterion BD, 2020 Criterion BD. |
All four editions simply offer the original Italian mono track with optional English subtitles, though the blu-rays bump it up to lossless LPCM and take a second pass at translating the subs for a more natural, grammatical read.
Fellini: A Director's Notebook |
Anyway, that's far from all. There's a substantial, 48 minute documentary on Nino Rota, and excellent on-camera interviews with Sandra Milo, Lina Wertmüller and cinematographer Vittorio Storaro. There are also two photo galleries, the trailer, and a booklet with notes by Fellini himself, Tullio Kezich and Alexander Sesonske. Criterion's blu, then, includes all of that but also adds a new, almost hour long documentary about Fellini's original intended ending for the film (including photos) and all the changes that were made along the way.
The 2020 blu has all the same extras (except technically, Fellini's Notebook has been moved to another disc in the set), with nothing new except, you know, all the other films and stuff in the collection. But nothing more for 8 1/2.
Now the first time I saw All These Women, I wasn't aware of any connection to Fellini. Roger Ebert famously called this the worst film Bergman ever made, and I wonder if he knew the intention either. Because it's certainly never overtly stated, or even hinted at enough to suggest Bergman could feel the audience has to be acquainted with 8 1/2 to appreciate All These Women. There's no nod to the meta aspect of 8 1/2 at all, nobody's a filmmaker or speaks of filmmaking in the story, and the look and tone of the film are worlds apart. This one's about a stuffy music critic who arrives at the estate of a revered composer to interview him, but is constantly being lead around and misdirected by the collection of devoted women who all live there with him. The women in 8 1/2 never all lived with the director like that, or fawned over him in such a way, except in that one sequence which was presented as a fantasy. So the attitude Bergman seems to be rebelling against (and arguably with delusional levels of hypocrisy, given what we know of his own love life and relationships with his various leading ladies) is more just a general attitude, which could be found in any number of films just as much, if not moreso, than in 8 1/2. But still, revisiting All These Women with Bergman's targeted intentions in mind, things do feel a little clearer and the satire a little more pointed.
This film's certainly an odd duck. It has a very still look, almost like a film in tableau, where the camera delicately frames each shot and then does not move until the next scene. This style is nothing like what we see in 8 1/2, so it doesn't come from that, but it's a style that absolutely draws attention to itself (including one or two sequences in black and white). The script was actually co-written by one of Bergman's greatest actors, Erland Josephson, who doesn't appear in this one. But we do get both Andersson sisters and the criminally underrated Eva Dahlbeck. This is one of Bergman's rare comedies, a very heavy-handed slapstick farce, with the score repeatedly reverting back to the tune of "Yes! We Have No Bananas" as our leading man knocks over statues or stumbles down stairs. It's sometimes amusing, but most of the humor (when it works, which isn't consistently) is more understated and hidden in the subtext. It's frantic enough to always hold your interest, and it's undeniably attractive to gaze at, so even if it's Bergman's worst film, that still places far above a great many other films out there with far fewer merits.
For ages, All These Women only had one English-friendly release: the region-locked 2004 Tartan DVD in the UK from their Bergman Collection. But Criterion changed all that by giving the film it's first US release and the HD debut by including it in their massive Ingmar Bergman's Cinema boxed set in late 2018.
1) 2004 Tartan DVD; 2) 2018 Criterion BD. |
Both editions just include the original Swedish mono track with optional English subtitles, though Criterion's BD bumps theirs up to a heartier LPCM track.
Disappointingly, both discs are also essentially barebones. Tartan threw in a couple of bonus Bergman trailers and an insert with notes by Philip Strick. And Criterion... well it includes all the other films and generally Bergman-related extras that are part of the box, but nothing All These Women-specific except for the essay in their massive book. An expert commentary or "visual essay" talking about the film's connection to 8 1/2 would've been nice, even if they couldn't have solicited any interviews, but oh well.
If it were any kind of competition, Fellini obviously won this round, but they both earned their place in cinema history. Like, if you bought the big Criterion box but skipped All These Women because of its reputation, don't do that. It's fun, just not on the same level as, say, The Seventh Seal. And however much 8 1/2 might've gotten Bergman's back up at the time, his rejoinder couldn't have been too spitefully meant, as the pair announced a few years later that they planned to make a film together. ...It didn't happen, but still.
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