Dir: JOHN BADHAM
Country: USA
Original Transmission Date: 24/11/1974
The
detective novel Celle qui n’était plus
by Pierre Boileau and Thomas Narcejac has proved itself to be a very durable
and influential work for cinema. The first screen adaptation came in 1955 with
the peerless French production Les
Diaboliques, which was expertly and stylishly directed by the brilliant
Henri-Georges Clouzot. This in turn was a major influence on Alfred Hitchcock
who turned to the work of Boileau-Narcejac for his 1958 production Vertigo, and who also incorporated some
of their narrative strategies in Psycho
(1960). In Britain a whole slew of monochrome psychological thrillers were
produced by Hammer, who were inspired by the resounding commercial success of Psycho, but sought their inspiration
from Les Diaboliques. This is most keenly
felt in Taste of Fear (1962 – US title Scream of Fear) which is
replete with a swimming pool, and a fragile female protagonist. A rather drab
and forgettable TV movie remake of Les
Diaboliques appeared in 1993 under the title House of Secrets, airing on NBC it starred Bruce Boxleitner as the
abusive spouse, Melissa Gilbert as the weak hearted wife, and Kate Vernon as
the mistress. A $45 million remake followed in 1996 under the title Diabolique, and though it was
intriguingly cast with Sharon Stone and Isabella Adjani, it failed to reach a
sizeable audience and was universally panned by critics. Where these two films
failed ABC’s movie-of-the-week
Reflections of Murder, which aired on 24th November 1974,
manages to succeed, and emerges as the second best screen adaptation of Boileau
and Narcejac’s important novel.
The
major strength of Reflections of Murder
lies in the area of casting. Sam Waterston is particularly impressive as
Michael Elliot. His arrogance and cruelty is the driving force in the first
third of the movie, as he effortlessly humiliates and belittles his delicate
wife Claire (Joan Hackett). If Michael’s emotional cruelty isn’t enough he’s
also a dab hand at dishing out physical abuse as his mistress Vicky (Tuesday
Weld) discovers. Michael is even willing to perform his acts of casual
emotional sadism in a public sphere, thus confirming his determination to force
his wife to concede to a divorce and leave him half the estate. The estate
itself is also very impressive, situated as it is on an island off the coast of
Washington. ‘The Island School’ is a well appointed mansion, with a large
sprawling acreage of land. Ideal for the condominiums Michael dreams of
building on the site. While the school setting lacks the grime, decay, and
overall sense of rot which is used metaphorically in Clouzot’s film, it does
work particularly well as a gothic space, imbuing many sequences with a sense
of dread and encroaching menace. Due to the nature of the plot however this
wonderful location has to be left for a while as the machinations of Vicky and
Claire reach their culmination in a Seattle boarding house in which one of the
occupants is R. G. Armstrong.
It
is of course at this juncture that Michael’s physical body leaves the
narrative. He still haunts the two women’s every moment, but the departure of
Waterston from the middle of the film leaves a void that Hackett and Weld
struggle to fill. Nevertheless there is still a solid moment of Hitchcockian
suspense when the two women encounter a motorcycle cop played by Jesse Vint on
a bridge. The relationship between the two women possesses an intriguing
intimacy, a solidarity and empathy, which only makes the final betrayal by
Vicky all the more devastating. In keeping with TV movies of the time a topical
subtext is included, and there are a number of moments in which Carl Sobieski’s
screenplay addresses the prevailing feminism of the day. The two women’s ingenuity
and survival in the face of a brutal and domineering masculine force is
commendable, but ultimately Vicky is serving that same domineering masculine
force. In fact throughout the sequences in which Vicky and Claire work
together, Vicky increasingly takes on a dominant/masculine role. And at times
the simpering submission and neediness of Claire becomes a major irritation.
Hackett is particularly impressive playing the weak and dependant Claire, and
contrasts extremely well with the cold and calculating Vicky who moves from
mistress and hated enemy, to friend, to accessory to murder with chilling
aplomb.
One
of the major symbolic devices used in the film is the weather and landscape.
This is a particularly wet movie; it rains a hell of lot. And if this wasn’t
enough there are the famed bathtub sequences, the second of which sees Michael
rise from his watery grave with white contact lenses in his eyes, and a number
of sequences involving the schools swimming pool. Rather than having a
cleansing effect the symbolism of the water does quite the reverse. The film is
shot in a hazy style by Mario Tosi, and I assume this was to complement the
foggy autumnal palette of the season, which is replete with blankets of fallen
leaves, and a general air of decay. The gauzy cinematography however is
sometimes distracting, but it does give the film an unsettling look which adds
to the atmosphere. In this case the use of colour photography affords the film
a gothic sensibility in favour of the heightened realism that the monochrome
visuals Clouzot brought to the original. In his eye for detail and composition
John Badham is especially adept, and it is no surprise that he went on to
direct major Hollywood productions such as Saturday
Night Fever (1977), Dracula
(1979), and Blue Thunder (1983). This
was an opportunity for him to get noticed, and the same can be said for Sam
Waterston. For a 96 minute movie Badham keeps things nicely on track, and were
it not for the middle of the movie in which Waterston is badly missed Reflections of Murder would be a
resounding creative success. As it is this is a very strong TV movie, unusually
divested of the myriad weaknesses that plague the form, and deserves to be
enjoyed by a wider audience.
©
Shaun Anderson 2014
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