Showing posts with label Lon Chaney. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lon Chaney. Show all posts

Thursday, October 3, 2019

Shapeshifters Movie Churches (1) The Wolf Man

The Wolf Man (1941)
Growing up, I very much loved the Universal Monster Movies. Still do. For a time I could only admire my brother’s Aurora models of Frankenstein’s Monster, Dracula, the Mummy, and company and look at the pictures in his Famous Monsters of Filmland magazine. When the films played on Creature Features (Saturdays at 9:00 pm), it was after my bedtime. I could watch the monsters featured in Abbott & Costello movies (Abbott and Costello Meet Frankenstein, Meet Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, Meet the Invisible Man) because they ran on early on Sunday mornings. Finally, I was allowed to stay up to watch Creature Features themselves, and The Wolf Man soon became my favorite.

When I decided this October at Movie Churches should be Shift Shaper Month (primarily werewolves), I knew I’d have to watch the 1941 version of The Wolf Man because it's the classic telling of the story. I hadn’t remembered it featured a church and clergy, let alone enough to write about, but here we are.

The Wolf Man (1941) tells the story of Lawrence “Larry” Talbot (Lon Chaney, Jr.) who returns from a stay in America to reconcile with his father, Sir John Talbot (Claude Rains) at their country estate in Wales. One evening, after visiting a fortune teller in a traveling gypsy camp, Larry is attacked by a creature he assumes is a wolf, but it is, of course, something worse: a werewolf. In human form, it's aa gypsy named Bela (Bela Lugosi). Larry kills the creature but is bitten. The bite turns Larry into a werewolf as well.

One of the things I love about the werewolf legend as presented in this film is that it captures truths about human nature. There is a bit of folk wisdom, a poem, that is repeated by almost every important character in the film. Sir John; Larry’s love interest, Gwen (Evelyn Ankers), and the old gypsy woman, Maria (Maria Ouspenskaya). The poem even appears on a title card at the beginning of the film: “Even a man who is pure in heart, and says his prayers by night, May become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms and the autumn moon is bright.”

The werewolf seems to represent the dark impulses in even the best of men. Larry and his father have a conversation about the psychological and spiritual divisions in the mind and soul. The father doesn’t believe in literal werewolves, but believes they are a metaphor of a human truth. (Their conversation reminded me of the internal debate of the Apostle Paul in Romans 7, “I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do.”)

As Larry and Sir John talk about such things, they hear church bells ring. Sir John says, “Time for church. You know, Larry, belief in the hereafter is a very healthy counterbalance to all the doubts man is plagued with these days. Come on.” 

This all takes place after there have been mysterious deaths in town and there have been suspicions cast Larry’s way.

When Larry arrives at church, people outside the building are gossiping about the latest death. It seems to be a very large church in a very small town. Larry enters to see the pews filled, and almost everyone turns to stare -- to glare -- at him. Larry doesn’t stay, but leaves his father and hurriedly exits through the back door.

It is an interesting question: should everyone be welcomed into a church? I remember a conversation with a student in a Sunday School class who insisted that everyone should be welcome in church. I asked if that included drug dealers and sexual predators in the congregation with children. 

“Everyone should be made welcome,” she insisted. 

I think a little more nuance than that should be involved in a decision-making process, but certainly, the people of the congregation shouldn’t have been gossiping about the outsider -- Larry Talbot -- and should have made him welcome. (Although with an evening service on the night of a full moon, maybe not.)

There is also a clergyman in the film. A minister (probably Anglican) goes to comfort the old gypsy woman, Maria, in the loss of her son, Bela. The minister wants to hold a formal service saying, “My dear Maleva, we can’t bury this man without prayer.”

She answers, “There is nothing to pray for, sir. Bela has entered a much better world than this. At least that’s what you ministers always say.”

He answers, “And so it is. But that’s no reason to hold a pagan celebration. I hear your people are coming to town dancing and singing and making merry.”

She says, “For a thousand years, we Gypsies have buried our dead like that. I couldn’t break the custom even if I wanted to…”

The minister sighs and says, “Fighting superstition is as hard as fighting against Satan himself.”

Of course, the minister would probably consider werewolves a supers0tition. Gypsies know better in the world of the film.

But still, the minister seems to be a man of compassion. And Sir John seems to have found comfort in his local congregation. So we are going to give both a rather generous Movie Churches rating of Three Steeples.

Thursday, October 15, 2015

The Hunchback of Notre Dame

This October, we're looking at Movie Churches in films of horror and suspense because, you know, Halloween and all. There are those who may say that "The Hunchback of Notre Dame" has no place here. After all, it's an adaptation of a classic novel by Victor Hugo and makes no more sense here than "Les Miserables." The Hunchback is just an unfortunate individual with a physical deformity; he's no monster.

With that last statement I must strenuously disagree. When I was a kid, I had a collection of models I received from my brother that had monsters from Universal films. I had Frankenstein's Monster, the Wolfman, Dracula AND the Hunchback of Notre Dame. I rest my case. Would my brother steer me wrong?

So we'll stipulate that the Hunchback is a monster, though also a really good guy. Note he shares the title with Notre Dame. It's a reference to the Cathedral of Notre Dame. The story is set there. So "The Hunchback of Notre Dame" is quite at home in Halloween Movie Churches. As Archbishop Walter Hampton says in one version of the film, "We extract pleasure from horror. We shrink from ugliness and then want to see it."

Because Hugo's novel has not been under copyright for a very long time there have been many film adaptations of the material. I watched the three most famous versions: the silent version starring Lon Chaney from 1923, the Charles Laughton version from 1939, and Disney's animated version from 1996. (I'm neglecting the 1956 version with Anthony Quinn, the 1982 version with Anthony Hopkins and quite a number of cheap animated knockouts that came out after the Disney version.)

That's a lot of film to cover in one post, so I'm going to focus on just two things: the clergy and the cathedral itself.

Though I said Quasimodo was the monster in the films (and the model kits back me up on this), he certainly isn't the villain. The chief villain in the novel and all the films is named Frollo. In the novel, Frollo has a scholarly position in the church and has taken vows of celibacy and is quite a complex character. He adopts Quasimodo as an infant out of compassion. But lust for the gypsy woman Esmeralda leads him to commit a number of villainous acts, including murder.An interesting thing is that the films, made at different times, seem to have varying levels of comfort in identifying Frollo as a clergyman.

In the 1923 version, "Jehan" Frollo lives in the Notre Dame cathedral, and the title cards make it clear he is a member of the clergy. But Esmeralda points out that he's taken on worldly dress rather than the dress of a priest. He does at one point in the film don a priest's robes to get past prison guards, but it seems the film makers aren't comfortable with him REALLY being a priest.

The 1939 version makes the villain "Judge Jean" Frollo. He is not a member of the clergy but a government magistrate. His brother is a clergyman (as he is in the book) and a drunkard. But his brother the priest has his heart in the right place.

The 1996 Disney version, with "Judge Claude" Frollo of the three films, presents the character most clearly as religious. Though a judge, he sings of his lust for Esmeralda in religious terms in the song "Hellfire". It's a pretty powerful indictment of religious hypocrisy (you know, for the kids).

As for the Notre Dame Cathedral itself, it's presented as a pretty wonderful place in all the films. The 1923 film describes it as, "A spiritual haven in a brutal age; a sanctuary where the persecuted could find protection, the enduring monument of a mighty faith." In the 1939 film a magistrate says of the building, "Cathedrals like this one triumphant monument to the past... Glorifying France." (The 1939 film is pretty big on progress. The Cathedral is the glory of France's past, but the printing press promises to be the glory of France's future.)

In all three films, the Cathedral is a place of great beauty, as is the actual Cathedral. The bells provide a beautiful song and the voice of the hunchback. The gargoyles are a unique architectural feature. In the animated feature, the statues sing, dance and crack wise. In the 1939 version, the rain spouts of the gargoyles are used to pour hot oil on attackers (frankly, the reason I loved this film as a kid).

But the word that best sums up the glory of the Cathedral of Notre Dame in all of the films is to be found in one word, "Sanctuary." Esmeralda finds hope in its walls. (In the latter two films, we see her pray to Mary for her people, while those around her pray for themselves.)

In the 1939 film, there is a great conflict over whether the church can stand in opposition to the government, protecting the accused within its wall. Laughton's cry of "Sanctuary" became a staple for impressionists, but it still it a powerful thing. Because one of the best things a church can do is provide hope, refreshment and safety from a corrupt and evil world.

That's why I'm giving the Cathedral of Notre Dame in all of these films Three Steeples. (It would be four if it wasn't for that darn Frollo.)