Fitzcarraldo By Jim Gay
Brian Sweeney Fitzgerald (Klaus Kinski), known as Fitzcarraldo to the
native Peruvians, is an avid opera lover and rubber baron who dreams of
building an opera house in the Peruvian jungle. To accomplish this, he
plans to reach an isolated patch of rubber trees and make his fortune. But
these trees are not directly accessible by river because of dangerous
rapids, so Fitzcarraldo runs his ship as close as possible via an
alternate river and then enlists the aid of the native Peruvians to drag
his ship over a mountain to the desired area. However, the natives seem to
have their own agenda in so mysteriously acceding to Fitzcarraldo's
wishes. The results manage to both mock and affirm the dreams of
determined figures like Fitzcarraldo, making absurdity out of the stuff of
human endeavor without negating the beauty of that effort. There is hardly
a more awe-inspiring or arresting image than that of Fitzcarraldo's ship
pulling itself up the mountain with cables and pulleys, or of the ship
resting in mid-ascent as seen through the thick morning fog of the jungle.
The tortured production history of Werner Herzog's Fitzcarraldo
(ably recorded in Les Blank's documentary Burden of Dreams) tends
to take the spotlight away from this deeply mesmerizing film. And that's
unfortunate, because the film itself is even more fascinating than the
trials and tribulations, amazing though they might be, that led to its
being made. Part of the problem is the film's deliberate, some might say
ponderous, pace, which invites the viewer to experience the slow immersion
into the jungle that Fitzcarraldo and company experience. Herzog did
something similar in Aguirre, the Wrath of God, sometimes aiming
his camera at the river rapids for extended periods of time, with hypnotic
results. This could never happen in a Hollywood film, and it should be
treasured.
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