Before I watched this, I knew two things about it. First, stars Mel Gibson, action movie star
and acclaimed anti-Semite. Second, it
was two hours long, meaning over half the text would be cut. Needless to say, I
wasn’t going in with high expectations.
To put it kindly, it was everything I expected it to
be. However, there was one unexpected
bright spot amidst the darkness, so I’ll start there.
Helena Bonham-Carter was easily the best thing about this
movie. She was intelligent, but
vulnerable, and came off as an Ophelia who Hamlet could actually fall in love
with. She fought against Polonius trying
to control her, but eventually recognized that she had no choice. With effort, she held herself together
through Hamlet’s cruelty. In short, she
was stronger and more interesting than Ophelia usually is, and she achieved
this without having to sacrifice Ophelia’s vulnerability. Her mad scenes were where she was truly
spectacular though. Helena Bonham-Carter
always seems to have a slight mad glint in her eye, and she can do crazy like
nobody else. Her sexually depraved
madness coupled with grief was poignant, alarming and altogether beautifully
done. For once, in the entire movie, I
actually cared.
I mean “for once” literally, because the rest of the time, I
just couldn’t care. Occasionally I could
move myself to something stronger than apathy, but only rarely and with a bit
of effort. It was only two hours long,
but when you just don’t care, two hours feels a lot longer. To be honest, I was bored. It’s pretty hard to make Hamlet boring to someone as geeky about Shakespeare as I am, but I
was bored because I just didn’t care about any of them one way or the
other.
The cutting and reorganizing of the text was one of the big
problems. I understand you’ve often got
to do it to make a good movie that is actually the length of a movie. However, the goal of editing the text is to
streamline and improve it, not just whack out huge chunks and shuffle the rest
around for no good reason.
For instance, they
took the “get thee to a nunnery” lines out of the nunnery scene and instead had
Hamlet whisper them to Ophelia during the play within a play. I can’t think of a single good reason to do
this. It distracts from what’s really
important in the play scene, and also leaves no room for those lines to feel
meaningful, because they’re crammed into a scene with other more important
things distracting from them. It makes
Hamlet look purposefully and premeditatedly cruel; it’s very different for him
to yell something at her in the heat of a confrontation than it is for him to
follow her around for an entire evening whispering abuse in her ear. It also doesn’t make sense. Sure, he trades a couple of quips with
Ophelia before the play, but he’s not really thinking about her then. He’s completely focused on Claudius and
Gertrude and how they’re going to react to the play. Why on earth would he spend the play causally
torturing Ophelia and ignoring them?
That was the biggest example of reshuffling, but they did
stuff like that throughout the movie and to similar effect. Sometimes it wasn’t really problematic so
much as unnecessary. Why shuffle a line
around when it worked perfectly fine where it was? For instance, Polonius’s announcement about
the players was moved to right before the performance and made into a public
speech. I’m not sure that public
speeches are really his style, but it wasn’t problematic, just rather
unnecessary. Most of the time, I felt
like lines worked better in their original placement, even if they weren’t
really a big issue in their new placements.
In addition to the generally pointless blenderizing of the
text, they also cut massive sections of it.
The Fortinbras subplot, the first ghost scene, the Reynaldo scene, the
player King’s speech, half the “rogue and peasant slave” soliloquy, the entire
“how all occasions” soliloquy, Claudius’s interactions with Rosencrantz and
Gildenstern, Hamlet’s instructions to the players, Hamlet’s “heart of heart”
speech to Horatio, Hamlet’s letter to Horatio, their conversation before the
duel, and Horatio’s attempted suicide were all totally gone. That already sounds like a lot, but if you also
take into account that every remaining scene had at least a couple dozen lines
cut, a massive amount of the play was missing.
The overall effect was that every character seemed to slide
out of focus. The sharp
characterizations and psychological complexity all vanished, leaving a bunch of
chess pieces being pushed around rather than living breathing people. The cutting was just so brutal and extreme
that entire characters were completely cheated out of personality, and entire
sides of other characters went missing.
Horatio suffered
especially strongly from the cutting, only getting a handful of lines in before
“Goodnight, sweet prince.” He didn’t
have a relationship with Hamlet, the audience didn’t really know who he was,
and he somehow was expected to be the emotional center of the final moments of
the movie, when he was basically a completely random guy.
Rosencrantz and Gildenstern also totally faded away. Sean Murray and Michael Maloney played them
as blandly as possible, and they were just fairly random and
insignificant. They weren’t shown
conveying information to Claudius, and with huge sections of their interaction
with Hamlet cut out, I wondered if they might have been better off eliminated
entirely. They didn’t serve much of a
purpose with this edit of the text, nor did they really seem to illustrate much
about Hamlet. Normally, the fact that
Hamlet instantly catches on to them says a lot about who he is: he’s clever,
socially astute and a little bit paranoid.
However, they chose to stage his initial greeting of them by having him
struggle to remember their names, immediately undermining all of that. Of course he knew they were spies, since they
were random strangers who claimed they had come all the way to Denmark just to
say hi. Unfortunately, they also never did any spying, since all
their scenes with Claudius were gone.
With their primary function gone and their relationship with Hamlet cut
so short that it didn’t do much to illuminate Hamlet’s character, there was
really no point to them at all.
Claudius also lost a lot of his personality; he didn’t get
to maneuver his way out of the possible disaster with Fortinbras, and he didn’t
take much charge in dealing with Hamlet’s “madness”. He went along with the plan to watch Hamlet
with Ophelia, and that was about it. He
didn’t summon Rosencrantz and Gildenstern, and his more active role in planning
to spy on Hamlet with Ophelia and Gertrude was eliminated, making him look like
a king who just went along with whatever Polonius did. Most of his soliloquy was also cut, leaving
only his statement that he had, in fact, killed his brother. The other sides of him, including his genuine
repentance and resigned self-knowledge were eliminated. With all these cuts he came off as weak,
passive and not particularly interesting.
He spent the whole play reacting instead of acting, and turned an
already fairly weak villain into a bit of a joke as far as villainy goes.
Glenn Close could have been a good Gertrude. Unfortunately, it was a bit hard to tell with
all the incest dominating most of her scenes.
Olivier flirted with the incestuous in his Hamlet. Zefirelli flirted
with it, fell in love with it and married it.
Now, I don’t really see much evidence for it in the text, nor do I see
anything that requires such an extreme and bizarre explanation. Basically, I don’t find an Oedipal
interpretation of Hamlet to be either
particularly illuminating or particularly interesting.
However, Zefirelli went for it with all he had in him, and I
felt like it pretty effectively ruined the closet scene. First of all, if the entire scene features
Hamlet thrusting on top of his mother, you don’t pay attention to what he’s
actually saying. You pay attention to
the thrusting. This whole scene that
should be about complex emotion and conflicting feelings is reduced down to
just sex. Additionally, it’s unpleasant
to watch. I don’t want to see that. Now, that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t show
scenes that are difficult to watch. I
have difficulty watching the scene in King
Lear where Cornwall puts out Gloucester’s eyes. It’s unpleasant and difficult, but it’s there
for a good reason and it’s important.
It’s not just shock value and it’s certainly not empty. However, in Zefirelli’s Hamlet, the shock value of the mother-son make-out is completely
empty. I don’t really see that he’s
using it to say anything significant or make a more interesting movie. It seems like it’s there for shock value and
not much else. People can walk away
talking about how it’s “edgy” when in reality, he hasn’t said or done anything
interesting.
That aside, I liked Close’s Gertrude. I liked that she played up how truly happy
she was with Claudius: she wasn’t just content, she was practically radiant,
and even Hamlet couldn’t rain on her parade too much. It made her realization that he was a
murderer much more tragic, and underscored the horror of her dying at his
hands.
And now, I turn to Mel Gibson’s Hamlet. I’ll try to put aside my violent allergy to
Mel Gibson as best I can, and analyze his performance based on his acting alone. Watching any given scene alone, he wasn’t all
that bad. However, if you put them all
together it got much worse, because there seemed to be little psychological
connection between them. It was as if
Zefirelli told him “Alright, Mel, act angry in this scene,” so he went on stage
and acted angry, and then for the next scene he told him to be sad, so he did
that instead. I couldn’t get inside the
internal life of Hamlet at all, because there didn’t seem to be much of a
psychological connection between one scene and another. He wasn’t remembering and reacting to past
events, he was just sort of being pushed around the stage and made to say
things at random. That’s the primary
reason why I was bored: Hamlet had no internal life and wasn’t a person I could
invest in at all.
Additionally, everything he did was staged with about as
much subtlety as a hammer to the head.
He delivered the “to be or not to be” speech in a tomb, examining the
caskets. So if he’s in a tomb, the
audience will know that he’s talking about death, right? When he mentions Gertrude in the “oh that
this too, too sullied flesh” soliloquy, he’s got to look out of the window and
see her. When he comes up with the idea
of the play in the “rogue and peasant slave” soliloquy, he’s watching the
players in the courtyard. It was like we
couldn’t be counted on to believe that he remembered things that happened to
him from before and contemplated them and used them to formulate new
ideas. Since he didn’t have any internal
life or psychology at all, they felt the need to make it so he was only able to
think about things that were directly in front of his face. The result was that everything felt spoon-fed
to the audience in the most obvious way possible and Hamlet’s internal life
vanished even more.
However, Mel Gibson is an action star, right? So he should be able to do a swordfight well
at least. No such luck. Maybe it wasn’t
Gibson’s fault, but the swordfight was slow, clunky and poorly
choreographed. It looked about as realistic
as a Jedi Light Saber battle, with lots of spinning around, needlessly opening
themselves up to attack and failing to hit each other when they were wide
open. Additionally, it was dreadfully
slow, looking almost slow motion. That
seemed to be because the swords were too heavy for them, so it took a long time
to heave them through the air. It was a
disappointing end, but by that point I don’t think the movie could have been
much redeemed by even the best swordfight choreography.
Really the only reason to watch this is Helena
Bonham-Carter. She was great, but not
good enough to make the rest of it worth the two hours.
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