NORMA RAE: Blu-ray (2oth Century-Fox 1979) Fox Home Video
“United we stand. Divided we fall.” So states a
very old union slogan, feeding into virtually every known cliché about
solidarity bringing prosperity; thus, proliferating the ‘us’ versus ‘them’
struggle for workplace equality, presumably only achieved with an external
governing body’s intervention, left un-nurtured by the status quo. A lot of
smoke, but definitely some fire there - exactly the philosophy that made the
prospect of joining a ‘union’ so fashionable
for a time during the mid-to late 1970’s; a real ‘worker’s movement’ without all the political stigma and communist
rhetoric afflicting earlier attempts to organize. Indeed, the call to join was
deeply felt by one Crystal Lee Jordan, a textile mill worker who lost her job,
endured death threats and was even thrown in jail for championing the cause of
unionization; a very tough cookie, indeed; her story retold in a headline-grabbing
article appearing in the New York Times. On the other side of the country, in
Hollywood, co-producers, Tamara Asseyev and Alexandra Rose were immediately
fascinated by Jordan’s lone voice defying the unethical practices of the J. P.
Stevens & Co. cotton mills; then, the largest textile manufacturing
apparatus in the United States.
In
transforming Crystal Lee Jordan’s story into Norma Rae (1979) the producers were immediately faced with Jordan’s
decision to keep her name out of the motion picture. But the producers were
confronted by an even greater resistance of a very different kind right in
their own backyard. It seems telling a story about ‘unions’ lacked the
tabloid-grabbing salaciousness or sex appeal necessary to get any major studio
or – for that matter – star to commit to the project. In retrospect, the
casting of spirited Sally Field to play this equally feisty female crusader
seems obvious. But in 1979, Field’s film-making résumé amounted to little more
than a string of nondescript cameos, playing ‘the girl’ in disposable entertainments like The Way West (1967) and Stay
Hungry (1976). Worse, Field had made an indelible impression as the
saccharine-coated pop star of two memorable – if short-lived – and decidedly
cornball – television series; Gidget
(1965-66) and The Flying Nun
(1967-70). These had severely typecast Field’s image.
Hence, when
director Martin Ritt’s secretary suggested Field might be a viable candidate to
star in Norma Rae, Ritt’s first
reaction was ‘Sally who?’ Thankfully,
a reprieve was afoot, particularly after Ritt screened Sybil (1976); a TV mini-series in which Field had bravely eschewed
her squeaky-clean image to convincingly play a mentally disturbed young woman
suffering from dissociative identity disorder. Sybil won Field an Emmy, but oddly enough, did little to advance
her career. It did, however, win over Marty Ritt, who thereafter began petitioning
2oth Century-Fox to accept Field as the star of Norma Rae. At the same time, Fox was still counting the formidable
box office receipts from Star Wars
(1977); an unqualified smash hit, giving studio chief, Alan Ladd Jr. the
impetus to green-light Norma Rae on
one condition; the principals involved all took a pay cut and the movie was
made on a comparatively minuscule budget of $4.5 million. Ladd’s limited faith
in the project would be well rewarded when Norma
Rae earned back more than $22 million.
Once again,
Martin Ritt, whose movies could always be counted upon to carry a weight of
social conscience with dignity and the power of his own convictions, entrusted Norma Rae’s script development to the
husband/wife team of Irving Ravetch and Harriet Frank Jr. Ritt, who had been
blacklisted in Hollywood during the McCarthy witch hunts, knew something of
Crystal Lee Jordan’s plight and could sincerely empathize. Moreover, he seemed
to have that Midas touch with social dramas. Still, Norma Rae was considered a long shot at best, just a movie likely
to go unnoticed or worse – perform poorly at the box office and quickly fade
from the public’s consciousness. Determined to achieve a visual verisimilitude,
Martin Ritt was committed to filming Norma
Rae in a real textile mill. Regrettably, many in the Deep South were
currently owned and operated by J.P. Stevens; the very company excoriated for
its business practices by Crystal Lee Jordan in the New York Times article. Hence,
Ritt was forced into a compromise; eventually settling on an already unionized
textile mill in Opelike, Alabama as his setting for the movie.
The manufacturing of textiles was, and to some extent remains, one of the most arduous, mind-numbing and physically debilitating careers pressed to the human condition. But in 1979, its working conditions were positively primitive; resulting in workers’ chronic loss of hearing, lung infections and even death. Ritt and Norma Rae’s cinematographer John A. Alonzo were determined every bead of sweat should show on the screen; Alonzo managing to capture the oppressive atmosphere inside the mills; something Sally Field would later confide she found stifling to one’s sense of hope and purpose. “I spent two weeks there,” Field admitted, “I can’t imagine spending a lifetime in that environment.”
The manufacturing of textiles was, and to some extent remains, one of the most arduous, mind-numbing and physically debilitating careers pressed to the human condition. But in 1979, its working conditions were positively primitive; resulting in workers’ chronic loss of hearing, lung infections and even death. Ritt and Norma Rae’s cinematographer John A. Alonzo were determined every bead of sweat should show on the screen; Alonzo managing to capture the oppressive atmosphere inside the mills; something Sally Field would later confide she found stifling to one’s sense of hope and purpose. “I spent two weeks there,” Field admitted, “I can’t imagine spending a lifetime in that environment.”
Indeed, the
fictional Norma Rae’s life ran an uncanny parallel to Crystal Lee Jordan; a
young, single mother of two, wasting her youth, threading the mechanized looms
inside the fictional O.P. Henley Textile Mill, and frittering away her all too
brief respites from that crippling work environment on paralytic drunkenness
and a string of casual liaisons with married men inside the local motel. Norma
Rae’s greatest strength is her character; unpolished and unrefined to be sure,
but resilient nonetheless – defiant, even in her unquenchable thirst to kick
and claw her way to a better life. This opportunity presents itself with the
arrival of Reuben Warshowsky (Ron Leibman); a union representative, eager to
corral the workers and establish a new Local. It isn’t going to be easy.
Despite having the law on his side, the mill is off limits; overseen by a
roughneck breed of authority figures who keep the fences chain-linked during
hours of operation, and, their employees closed-lipped under threats of
intimidation and/or outright dismissal.
And then, of
course, there is the lingering stigma of the union itself; viewed by the locals
of this somewhat uncivilized, and undeniably racist backwater as something of a
subversive organization run by money-hungry Jews and communists. Even Norma’s father, Vernon (Pat Hindle) cannot
help but disregard Reuben, ordering him off his property merely for making an
inquiry as to the whereabouts of the nearest motel. Norma is rather
sympathetic, meeting Reuben a second time – quite by accident – inside the
lobby of the motel where she is waiting for George Benson (James Luisi); the
latest in a string of disposable married lovers. After their in flagrante
delicto, Norma makes it clear she has decided to stop seeing George again. He calls
her out as a whore and backhands her across the face, causing her nose to
bleed.
Reuben hears
the conflict through the paper-thin walls and offers Norma an ice pack to sooth
her wound. She accepts and a friendship is struck; Reuben spouting union
rhetoric peppered with words of encouragement that begin Norma thinking. After
all, she has witnessed firsthand what life in the mills has done to her own
mother, Leona (Barbara Baxley), made prematurely - if temporarily - deaf by prolonged
exposure to the stifling noise. And working conditions are harsh beyond the
scope of most people’s understanding; un-air-conditioned and cramped, with
airborne debris and other easily inhaled toxins impacting the worker’s health
and welfare. A union might improve
things. Yes, indeed. It just might.
At the crux of
Norma Rae is an understated, yet
thoroughly complex lover’s triangle; between Norma (Sally Field), Reuben and
Sonny Webster (Beau Bridges); the man who will come to care for Norma in ways
Reuben can only suggest. Indeed, Reuben – with his upper middleclass Jewish/cosmopolitan
New York upbringing (and a sweetheart waiting for him back in Manhattan) represents
the man Norma aspires to woo. He’s fiery
– just like her – yet kind and understanding at his core. Moreover, he could
rescue Norma from this small-minded community. One problem; Norma is a hick
herself. On the flip-side is Sonny; Norma’s intellectual equal. Sonny lacks
Reuben’s motivation, but he makes up for it with personal integrity. Friction
arising from Norma’s sudden proactivity (helping Reuben type and mimeograph his
union pamphlets and becoming his mouthpiece inside the mill – putting a
familiar and trusted face on the union’s message of solidarity). But Norma’s
commitment to the union is never enough to ruin her marriage to Sonny, perhaps
because his genuine love for her never wavers. It merely becomes frustrated
from time to time.
Things reach a
critical breaking point after Norma’s father suffers a fatal heart attack
inside the mill. Reuben’s union bosses arrive at his motel room to discover
Norma asleep on his bed from exhaustion and overwork, suggesting to Reuben her
past is a hindrance to his efforts thus far. Reuben comes to Norma’s defense,
outlining the numerable sacrifices she has made to help him in his work. The
next afternoon, Norma defies her bosses by copying down a letter of
intimidation posted by management on the staff bulletin board. Ordered to vacate
the plant at once, Norma instead defies her employers, scrawling the word ‘union’
on a cardboard placard and raising it high overhead to inspire her coworkers to
rebel. One by one they signify their
support by shutting down the cotton looms, the resultant silence that permeates
the mill more deafening than the roar from its machines.
Norma is
carted off to jail, but sprung by Reuben. Sonny attempts to intervene and the
men have their say against each other. In what is perhaps the most affecting
scene in the movie, Norma awakens her children in the dead of night for some
true confessions. She tells her son and daughter that they do not come from the
same father, sharing yellowed family snapshots with both of them. She also
confesses to having been active with a good many more lovers, explaining that
the situation she currently finds herself in will likely get very ugly; in
effect, preparing the family and, to a lesser degree, Sonny for all of the
allegations yet to follow. As they prepare for bed, Sonny confides in Norma.
His love for her remains unchanged. She is genuinely moved and the two embrace.
Ultimately,
the decision to unionize is secured by a narrow margin of 425 votes to 373; the
employees’ victory made bittersweet for Norma – who has already lost her job
and has been briefly jailed for her resistance efforts – but moreover, because
now she must say goodbye to Reuben. She will likely never see him again. He
quietly suggests that until this very moment his activism was only
superficially rewarding on a purely professional level, but that she has
managed to put a very genuine, human face on his cause and this, has changed
everything for him. One can sense a more complex and painful exchange
transpiring between Norma and Reuben – the breadth of their farewell left
unsaid as Reuben gets into his car and drives away; their journey together –
and the life they might have shared if she had not married Sonny – come to an
end.
Norma Rae remains a very powerful pro-labor indictment against ‘big boss’ management. Moreover, it is an
emotionally uplifting experience, expertly crafted by Martin Ritt and skillfully
given the essential spark of life by Sally Field, who won virtually every major
award as ‘Best Actress’ of the year, receiving a very humbling (and virtually
unheard of) half-hour standing ovation when the film was screened at Cannes. Norma Rae was also instrumental in
giving real-life activist, Crystal Lee Jordan, a brand new career, as well as
motivating the J.P. Stevens cotton company to rethink their employee relations,
particularly after the movie’s overwhelmingly positive press had a very
negative impact on their company’s reputation and bottom line. Sally Field is
undeniably the heart of the picture. At first not entirely certain the part was
right for her, Field assimilated into her environment, placing all her
confidence and trust in director Martin Ritt; the two creating an iconic
portrait of determination. Ron Liebman and Beau Bridges both provide more than
adequate support – particularly Liebman, who delivers hellfire and brimstone as
an encouraging, if stern, motivator.
Norma Rae has never looked stellar on home video, and, in
making the leap to hi-def the movie still does not entirely live up to its
potential; John A Alonzo’s gritty handheld cinematography remaining problematic
on Blu-ray. For starters, color fidelity seems to have veered toward a
green/gray palette. The film is intentionally unglamorous, but scenes at night
or inside the motel and factory have adopted a queerly bilious green hue.
Contrast seems a tad too low. The sequence where Reuben drives an inebriated
Norma and Sonny home in his truck at night is so underexposed one cannot even
see their faces, or for that matter, much of anything else. Adjusting contrast
levels on one’s television doesn’t help either, but rather simply bleaches out
the image.
Flesh tones lean toward a ruddy orange hue. Norma Rae was shot quick
and dirty. This isn’t a film to admire for its high key lighting or glossy
patina. But film grain occasionally looks digitally harsh. The 2oth Century-Fox logo that opens the movie is atrociously rendered, as example - gritty and dirty. None of the
aforementioned criticisms add up to a deal breaker, in my opinion. But they do
impact our overall enjoyment of the piece.
Norma Rae’s lossless DTS mono is fairly competent, though
obvious in its midrange distortions. Exchanges of dialogue within the obnoxiously
noisy factory setting are very strident. Jennifer Warnes soulful/doleful ballad
– ‘It Goes Like it Goes’ – that
serves as bookends to the movie, sounds crisp and clean, as does most of the
dialogue featured elsewhere throughout. Extras are limited to a 24 min. episode
of Hollywood
Back Story with vintage interviews from Sally Field and other cast
members and crew, plus the movie’s original theatrical trailer. Bottom line: Norma Rae is potent drama. The Blu-ray
doesn’t live up to expectations, but it isn’t awful either. Recommended with
caveats.
FILM RATING (out of 5 – 5 being the best)
4
VIDEO/AUDIO
3
EXTRAS
2
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