THE MAGNIFICENT AMBERSONS: Blu-ray (RKO, 1942) Criterion Collection
Orson Welles'
RKO career as the irrefutable ‘enfant
terrible’ of American cinema was short-lived and very bittersweet. Hailed
as the new boy wonder genius of 1940, by 1942 his reputation had soured to the
point where Welles was persona non grata in Hollywood. His tenure at RKO
generated two immortal classics, effectively to ostracize Welles from the
director's chair but leaving him with a succès de scandale and a fairly
lucrative acting career besides. The first of his RKO/Mercury Player
Productions was Citizen Kane (1941);
the second, The Magnificent Ambersons
(1942), an even more somber outing, based on Booth Tarkington's 1918 novel.
This centered on an incestuous mother/son relationship (which, for censorship
reasons, could never be shown, much less implied). Rather unceremoniously, it
became butchered in the editing process as assistant director/editor, Robert
Wise was forced by the powers that be at RKO to shoot a prerequisite ‘happy
ending’ in lieu of Welles’ glum finale, thereby defeating the point and purpose
of all that had gone before it. The
Magnificent Ambersons has long been rumored to be Welles’ other great
masterwork; the first being the aforementioned Kane. If it is, then it
endures as a masterpiece in absentia, the sum of its total creativity never
scaling the anticipated formidable heights of its predecessor.
Sincerely, and
with all due respect to Welles’ legacy, I have never been able to find my own ‘sweet
spot’ for this picture. As with virtually all of Welles’ movies, Ambersons
is far more a testament to the director’s superior prowess behind the camera
than a deification of his art as popular entertainments. Given Welles’ penchant
for testing the boundaries of screen censorship – as well as the patience of
his superiors – I suspect this is as it should be. But The Magnificent Ambersons is not a movie for movie lovers, per say,
as much as it remains a fascinating – if costly – test subject and/or textbook
example of how not to make a grand familial epic – even a monumentally tragic
one. We need only reconsider Welles’ favorite scene in the film – the ball –
more bound to his sense of pride in achieving a dramatic single take in long
shot with a crane; the camera effortlessly following the action up three
flights of stairs. Welles considered this a technical achievement. It probably
was. The studio thought it profligate. It probably was. Ditto for Welles’
second most cherished sequence, the boarding house finale – excised altogether
to accommodate RKO’s need for a more hopeful ending.
Welles’ love
affair with Tarkington’s novel began in 1939 when he adapted it for his
one-hour radio drama. From that moment until the cameras began to roll nearly
three full years later, on Oct. 28, 1941, Welles pursued the project with a
passion, insisting production designer, Albert S. D'Agostino construct the
Amberson’s manor as a real and fully functional estate with one major
advantage; virtually all its walls could be rolled back and/or lowered to
accommodate Welles’ inspiration and Stanley Cortez’s cinematography. It is
rumored Welles shot several of the crucial scenes himself, with cameraman, Jack
MacKenzie – neither receiving official screen credit. After Ambersons
proved a flop and RKO had effectively rid themselves of ‘genius’ (in their own
words, replaced by ‘showmanship’) the studio kept and reused whole portions of
these lavishly appointed sets to augment producer/writer, Val Lewton’s run of
lucrative psychological horror classics; most noticeable in Cat People (1940) and The Seventh Victim (1943). Each
employed the Ambersons’ foyer and staircase for pivotal scenes.
For
authenticity, Welles demanded, and was granted the right to go on location near
Big Bear Lake and San Bernardino National Forest. He also shot some of his
‘exteriors’ inside the refrigerated storage facilities of Union Ice Co. to
capture breath for the winter scenes. In its fully realized form, The Magnificent Ambersons ran 135
minutes – nearly double the length of the average RKO programmer; its budget,
at first envisioned around $800,000, eventually ballooning in excess of $1.1
million; a very weighty responsibility for the modest studio that, in the
thirties, had prided itself on the art deco lavishness and elegance pervading a
series of frothy Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers musicals. But by 1942, RKO had
fallen in reputation, enough for Bing Crosby to quip in jest, “In case of an air raid, head to RKO…they
haven’t had a hit in years!” Today,
one can only speculate what The
Magnificent Ambersons must have played like at 135 min. The Pomona preview
was a disaster. Even Welles felt the picture ran long and, together with
editor, Robert Wise, he elected to make several trims before previewing it
again to as tepid audience response. As Welles had already conceded his
contractual right to the final cut, RKO unceremoniously took the picture away
from him, hacking away nearly 40 min. of footage. Unable to make head or tail
of the piece, the decision was then made to re-shoot whole scenes and tack on a
new ‘upbeat’ ending. RKO’s notes are a little sketchy on who shot what, but we
do know directors, Fred Fleck, Robert Wise, and, Jack Moss, the business
manager of Welles' Mercury Theater Co., all had their hand in reshaping Welles’
masterpiece. Not only did Welles disapprove of these cuts and retakes, his various
attempts to intervene from afar were virtually ignored by the studio.
“Of course, I expected that there would be an uproar
about a picture which, by any ordinary American standards, is much darker than
anybody was making pictures back then," Welles later explained to
biographer, Barbara Leaming. "There
was this built-in dread of the downbeat and I knew I'd have that to face. But I
thought I had a movie so good — I was absolutely certain of its value. But they
destroyed Ambersons and it destroyed me!” In the end, Welles believed
himself to be a prisoner of Roosevelt’s ‘good neighbor policy; shooting a movie
in Brazil and quite unable to do anything beyond flooding RKO’s front offices
with a barrage of cabled memos on how to improve and/or restore the picture. Virtually
all his suggestions were ignored. In later years, the pall of Ambersons’
box office failure continued to stick in Welles’ craw, although Robert Wise has
gone on record to suggest Welles’ cut was hardly a masterpiece. Alas, we will never know; the original
negative, as well as all prints made from it, cut down to barely 88 min. with
all excised portions destroyed to free up vault space. In the sad final days leading up to The Magnificent Ambersons officially
premiere, RKO received word from composer, Bernard Herrmann that he wished to
have his name stricken from the credits as almost half of his original
underscore had been either excised or replaced altogether. RKO reluctantly
honored the request and Herrmann severed all ties with the studio immediately
thereafter.
The picture was
met with indifference, even modest laughter in all the wrong places; RKO
chagrined and with an expensive turkey on their hands, pulling The Magnificent Ambersons prematurely,
as they had done a year earlier with Citizen
Kane – only this time, for all the wrong reasons. For too long thereafter The Magnificent Ambersons remained as
much buried as butchered. To be certain, in reviewing the movie today – or
rather, what remains of it – one can definitely see flashes of Welles’ own
magnificence on display; ambitious touches and direction and staging unlike
most anything being made in Hollywood at that time. But great moments alone do not a cohesive
motion picture make, and Ambersons, even in the scenes that
arguably retain Welles’ penchant for long takes, does not play with maximized
dramatic effect. In the end, what emerges from the exercise are a series of
vignettes, some creaking with an unbearable maudlin streak; others, suffering
from an intolerable, almost embalming theatricality.
The screenplay
by Welles opens with a superb time capsule of the gay 1890's in Indianapolis.
Society is genteel and relaxed. Cordiality and superficiality rule the roost:
propriety, the beacon and the hallmark of all good taste. However, just behind
these splendid fine grain wood doors, beckoning the weary traveler to enter, is
a moral turpitude as insidious and self-destructing as anything yet deemed
acceptable in such ‘polite society’. And at the forefront of all this faux
respectability are those magnificent Ambersons - the wealthiest family in town.
Daughter, Isabel (Dolores Costello) is amiably pursued by Eugene Morgan (Joseph
Cotten), a middle-class suitor destined to rise above his modest station in
life, leading the charge for a ‘new’ entrepreneurial American spirit – although
no one, least of all the Ambersons are ready to accept their fleeting era,
dominated by old money, is fast coming to an end. After a clumsy moonlight
serenade, Isabel allows herself to be spirited away by the rather stuffy,
Wilbur Minafer (Donald Dillaway). The two quickly marry and have a son, George
(Bobby Cooper) who is spoiled rotten during his youth and grows up a defiant
and rebellious prig (played as an adult by the rather wooden Tim Holt). Upon
returning home from studying law at college, George is given a rather lavish
reception by his grandfather, Major Amberson (Richard Bennett). In the interim,
Wilbur has died leaving Isabel to rekindle her affections for Eugene, himself a
widower. Eugene's daughter, Lucy (Anne Baxter) briefly becomes the focus of
George's romantic interests.
Almost
instinctively, George scorns Eugene - not only in his chosen profession as one
of the proponents of the newfangled automobile, but also because he absolutely
refuses to allow his mother to fall in love with anyone. For all his wealth and
privilege, George, like the rest of the Ambersons, is a very backward thinking
19th century man, destined to have his stately brow and malingering heart
broken by the hustle and bustle of the mechanized 20th. Alas, George would
prefer the times of gentlemen to the current age of the industrialist. And why
not? The past suckled the Ambersons like a lovely camellia into this ancient
flowering world of graceful beauty and charm. By contrast, the future is cold
and foreboding, unsettling even, as money alone can no longer guarantee
prominence or a place amongst the privileged class. The future belongs to men
like Edison, Westinghouse, Einstein – and yes, perhaps even Eugene Morgan: men
of vision. Indeed, the Ambersons wealth will quickly evaporate in these
changing times. Very soon Eugene's good fortunes and smart investments come to
rival the family’s formidable wealth. To George, this makes Eugene more of a
threat than a contemporary, for he cannot be dismissed as an upstart any
longer, and certainly not on the grounds of lacking all the privileges that
money alone can buy. George's Aunt Fanny (Agnes Moorehead) and Uncle Jack (Ray
Collins) inform him Isabel has long admired Eugene, even before she met his
father. This realization sends George into a petulant rage. He interrupts his
own love affair with Lucy, rebuffs Eugene and takes Isobel on an extended trip
to Europe where they live obscurely until illness forces them to return home.
The bond between
Isabel and George is vaguely tinged with a hint of incest that the film cannot
fully explore. Hence, we are left with a curiously possessive mother/son
relationship. Isobel's strange and compelling far away glances and her periodic
cradling of the adult George in her arms is meant to suggest a relationship far
more insular and self-destructive. But when Isabel and George return to Indianapolis
they find a very different home than the one they left behind. One thing
unchanged is Eugene's love for Isabel. But Eugene is once again thwarted in his
attempts to woo her by George, then by Fanny, who has becoming increasingly
erratic in her behavior. Isabel confesses on her death bed she would have liked
to see Eugene one last time. Grief-stricken over his daughter's loss, Major
Amberson gradually succumbs to bouts of crippling depression and an opium
addiction. Jack decides to leave town and take a job in New York. He tells
George plainly he has finally received his comeuppance for all the wickedness
he perpetuated upon this clan these many years. Through bad investments the
family's fortunes are squandered. George is forced to forsake the law and get a
job at one of the local factories to support himself and Aunt Fanny, who has
completely lost her mind. The Amberson mansion is boarded up. Although she
loves George, Lucy never reconciles with him, telling her father a story about
a Native American chieftain who was pushed out in a canoe after he became too
obnoxious and overbearing for the rest of the tribe to tolerate. Lost and
alone, George wanders the streets - unable to comprehend how the world has
moved on without him. In the final moments we learn George has had a terrible
‘off camera’ car accident, paralyzed in both legs. Eugene rushes to his side
and the two are reconciled. Eugene manages to bring Fanny back from the brink
of her mental implosion. Together, they leave the hospital with renewed hopes
for a brighter tomorrow.
This final
sequence was not shot by Welles, nor did it receive his consent when he
screened the rough cut. Worse, the excising of nearly 40 minutes of footage by
the studio after Welles’ departure has transformed the last act of The Magnificent Ambersons into nothing
more than an extended montage, the cohesive narrative carefully constructed by
Welles during the first two thirds completely removed and replaced by a
pantomime of rushed devices and narrative entanglements, merely designed to
bring all the loose ends of this meandering story together, however,
unsuccessfully. Major Amberson’s drug-induced diatribe is interrupted by a slow
fade to black right in the middle of his thoughts. We lose Fanny's progressive
descent into madness. She ricochets from relative sanity in one scene to
stark-raving lunacy in the next.
The tempo and
the mood, the fragile if meticulous pacing that is Orson Welles at his very best is utterly destroyed. There is no
build up to George's car wreck. We simply fade up on a wreck with strangers
gathered around and gossiping about what has transpired. But we never see
George again. Instead, the scene dissolves to Eugene leaving George's hospital
room. He is met by Fanny who lovingly takes him by his arm as the two stroll
the halls, Eugene insisting George will be well again. All is forgiven. All is
well. In this upbeat ending, Fanny appears just as she did at the start of the
movie – her temporary insanity vanquished, or perhaps merely a fantasy of her
imagination. How has she recovered? Why has she recovered? Why have George and
Eugene reconciled? They were mortal enemies. No. The pieces simply do not fit.
Is it any wonder The Magnificent
Ambersons tanked at the box office? In its current form it is a severely
fractured movie. To be sure there are touches of greatness scattered
throughout. But the last act is shockingly bad.
It has been
rumored Brazil may hold a more complete version of The Magnificent Ambersons.
After RKO took over the picture and shaved 40 minutes off the top, they
presumably destroyed the original camera negative and all prints containing
Welles’ additional scenes. Without them, it is difficult, if not altogether
impossible, to judge The Magnificent
Ambersons as a Wellesian work of art – good, bad or indifferent. Clearly,
this is not the movie Orson Welles intended audiences to see. And despite
Robert Wise’s protestations, that the longer cut was merely ‘longer’, not
better, The Magnificent Ambersons in
its current state plays like an elongated ‘coming
attraction’ for a movie we never get to see. In 2006, Warner Home Video
elected to release The Magnificent
Ambersons as ‘an extra’ on DVD to
accompany their lavishly appointed Blu-ray of Citizen Kane. The DVD, while adequate, was hardly stellar, owing to
a lack of archival materials. Fast track some fifteen years ahead, and we have the
Blu-ray via Warner’s alliance with Criterion; this, after a ‘region free’ Japanese release via IVC
has been circulating for nearly five years. We won’t bother comparing IVC’s Blu
to Criterion’s new 4K restoration. The Criterion is the real winner, having
been meticulously authored at Warner’s mastering facility. We get rich, deep
black levels and a startling amount of fine detail, revealing the resplendent
deep focus camera work. The most startling improvement is contrast. The Magnificent Ambersons’ cinematography
is bold and heavily textured. This Blu-ray replicates that look with finite
precision. The audio is Criterion’s usual PCM, 1.0 mono, sounding crisp and
gorgeous.
Owing to The Magnificent Amberson’s cultural
significance, and, the utter dearth of attention paid it thus far, Criterion
jam-packs their special edition with a slew of impressive extras. We get 2
audio commentaries; the first from scholar, Robert L. Carringer, the other, a
tag team effort by James Naremore and Jonathan Rosenbaum. Carringer delves into
the complicated history of the making of the movie with Naremore and Rosenbaum
bringing up the rear, exposing other juicy morsels. We get 2 separate featurettes totaling nearly an
hour with actor/writer, Simon Callow and Welles’ scholar, Joseph McBride. There
is also a new video essay by François Thomas analyzing Stanley Cortez’s
cinematography, and, yet another from Christopher Husted dissecting the mangled
history of both Welles and composer, Bernard Herrmann. We get the half hour plus interview Welles gave
on The
Dick Cavett Show in 1970, the 1925 silent adaptation, and, audio-only interviews
with Welles conducted for the AFI and by filmmaker, Peter Bogdanovich. Criterion concludes their ‘magnificent’
odyssey with 2 'Mercury Theatre' radio plays: Seventeen (1938) and The
Magnificent Ambersons (1939). Handsomely assembled, the liner notes on
this occasion feature feminist/film scholar, Molly Haskell, Luc Sante, Geoffrey
O’Brien, Farran Smith Nehme, and Jonathan Lethem, augmented by an unfinished memoir
Welles began in 1982. Bottom line: The
Magnificent Ambersons may be both incomplete and fractured, but it is still
a fascinating Welles’ movie to be admired if not beloved. Criterion’s stifling
amount of research and extras makes this a ‘must have’ purchase of the pending
Christmas season. Mark it on your list and pre-order it today for the film
lover in your family. Buy today, treasure forever!
FILM RATING (out of 5 - 5 being the best)
3
VIDEO/AUDIO
5+
EXTRAS
5+
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