Thursday, December 11, 2008

well. that was….german.


fassbinder’s 1977 film ‘chinese roulette’ just seems so stereotypically german in all of its wackiness. the plot hinges on angela, a sickly, handicapped, diabolical teenager with ringlets and a hint of a mustache over her weird mouth. she thinks her parents hate her, and she’s probably right. i think most parents would. not because she’s handicapped, but because she’s trying so hard to wreak havoc. she also has a ridiculous army of baby dolls that she takes wherever she goes.

over the course of a weekend, angela, aided and abetted by her governess, traunitz (a mute who likes to dance around on angela’s crutches, naturlich), conspires to bring together her parents (a weaselly little father and a dominatrix like mom) and their respective lovers (anna karina with too much eye makeup and a sleazy businessman) for fun and games at their mansion in the country. rounding out the party are the housekeeper, kast, who refers to angela as ‘the nasty little cripple’, and her son gabriel, a creepy man-child who may or may not write long boring treatises on anarchy, but who definitely likes to bite traunitz’ neck. after an initial moment of awkwardness, the parents accept the situation quite jovially, although their paramours never quite seem to settle into the diabolical spirit of things. and so the weekend goes, with everyone either kissing gratuitously or shooting daggers of hatred from their eyes. or both at once.

it is angela who runs the show. although no one except traunitz likes her, they all seem terrified of her, and go along with anything she says. chinese roulette seems to be a family game, although i’m pretty sure i remember playing it in drama school. angela divides them into two teams, quite obviously those she likes and those she doesn’t. one team decides on a person from the other team, and that team has to determine who it is through a series of questions, like what coin would this person be, or, my personal favorite, who would this person have been during the third reich?

the movie was very nice to look at. the austerity of the mansion was a surprise for people who obviously live such grossly indulgent lives in an emotional sense, and it was a nice contrast. and the ending, well, i certainly didn’t see THAT coming.

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