Mulholland Drive, Dreams and Defamiliarization
“The purpose of art is to impart the sensation of things as they are
perceived and not as they are known. The technique of art is to make
objects ‘unfamiliar’, to make forms difficult to increase the difficulty and
length of perception because the process of perception is an aesthetic end in
itself and must be prolonged.” -
Russian Writer, Viktor Shklovsky
Defamiliarization, coined by Shklovsky, is when you take a
familiar way of looking at something and make it strange or obscure in order to
alter your perception of that thing, allowing you to experience that thing in a
new way or a new angle. This helps force the individual to alter their
state of formula in spite of themselves.
Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita
mi ritrovai per una selva oscura,
ché la diritta via era smarrita.
“Working over the ideas that occur to patients when they submit to the
main rule of psychoanalysis is not our only technical method of discovering the
unconscious. The same purpose is served by two other procedures: the
interpretation of patients’ dreams and the exploitation of their faulty and
haphazard actions.” -
Lectures on Psychoanalysis, Sigmund Freud
You must see a film twice to see it for the first time….
Mulholland Drive (2001) is an
abstract, surreal piece of masterful cinema. It’s considered one of the
most thought provoking films ever made where pimple faced high schooler’s to
Rhodes scholar’s painfully deconstruct the film’s narrative. The director
David Lynch has been often asked in interviews what the film actually
means. Like many artists before him, he says it’s left up to the viewer
to decipher, not the artist’s own interpretation of the piece. The viewer
needs to allow the art to wash over their consciousness so it can seep into
their sub-conscious and hopefully resonate. Language can often ruin the
essence of abstraction, when one autopsy’s a particular piece of an art form.
This is why defamiliarization is so important in art because of the
problem of desensitization with familiarity. If an artist is able to keep
pushing his art away from meaningful symbolization then the viewers of the art
will always keep wondering. And that’s the key, to keep the flow of
wonder alive within us and not to allow complacency to soften our sensory
perception of the world outside our minds.
Despite the above mentioned idea of leaving all interpretations up to
the viewer, I do believe in the art of film critique, and thus will mildly dive
into the interpretation ofMulholland Drive. I will also warn those
who have not seen the film to stop reading any further as I will be revealing
many plot details and character analyses.
Using the Freudian iceberg approach, I’ll begin with a look at the
surface content of the film, above the water as it were and discuss the
protagonist’s ‘pair of ragged claws scuttling across the floors of silent
seas.’ I use T.S Eliot’s Prufrock line because of the “ungeheures
ungeziefer”, the seething and malicious, bottom feeding nature of the
depressed, lonely protagonist, who’s found herself lost in a symbolic dark
forest in her neurotic mind without being able to find her way out.
The ambitious film is about obsession, jealousy, envy, suicide and
murder. But like all of Lynch’s films, that’s the surface elements to a
much deeper psychological meaning. The real genius of the film is the
multi layered aspects of its challenging structure. But if this maze of a
film has a nucleus it’s Diane Selwyn, a druggy, actress wannabe that never made
it and her envious obsession over Camilla Rhodes, an actress that did make it.
After a complete breakdown of all of Diane’s hopes and dreams, culminating
at a dinner party where Camilla becomes engaged, she hires a hitman to kill
Camilla. When the job is done Diane in her apartment has a complete
psychotic breakdown and shoots herself in the head thus ending her
misery. Fade to Black, story over.
The film is also a critique on the Hollywood myth, a place where people
go for fame and fortune…
Mulholland Drive is one of the
most mind bending films ever in the history of cinema. But it’s likely
that mostly everything we see in this film, especially the first half, is all
part of a masturbatory fantasy fever dream Diane had before she finally
committed suicide ending the film. (I would also like to note that this
is a psychological and philosophical theory, there are many out there that will
differ and that is the magic of such a magnificent film.) In her dream,
her fantasy sees Camilla in a car accident on Mulholland Drive while
in a limo. A place at the end of the film, we see Diane exiting a limo
and is met by a boastful Camilla. Camilla in the dream is Rita, a woman
without memory, a woman with no identity to get in the way of Betty, the
depressed Diane’s image of herself as a young, beautiful actress on the eve of
her stardom.
There is two worlds coexisting in Diane’s dream; one is the
self-fulfilling fantasy of getting what people always want, fame and
recognition. That’s how Lynch sees the Hollywood dream being sold to the
unexpected. The second is the detective story with Betty and Rita that
interferes with the first fantasy, but still fulfilled the fantasy of solving
anything that gets in her way and getting the girl. The reality of our
waking life will find its way into dreams when often uninvited.
Adam Kesher’s the director of the film within the film, within a
dream. The poor guy is run through the ringer. Crazy mob guys order
him to cast the lead actress in his film without his consent. This
obviously irritates him deeply and he storms out only to go home and find his
wife in bed with another man. He then finds out that the production has
been shut down on his film and mob guys are after him. A mysterious
cowboy in the desert hills of southern California threatens him with his life,
in a very nice and pleasant way, to choose the girl they want in the
production. This is all Diane’s hatred toward the man in her mind stole
her girlfriend from her, he is also the man who didn’t cast her in the starring
role of his film. Kesher in Diane’s reality is on top of his game
purposing to Camilla.
It’s time to wake up…..
At the director’s dinner party close to the end of the film, a humiliated
Diane meets the director’s mother, who sees her with pity and contempt becomes
her landlady in her dream, the jovial and wholehearted Coco. The fat man
across the room becomes the espresso hating gangster in her cinematic fantasy
dream. The cowboy at the party in the background she notices becomes the
cowboy that threatens Kesher in the dark hills. Camilla becomes
Betty’s dependent, a loving person with a desperate need to know the
truth. A person Betty carries throughout their investigation.
In Diane’s dream the hitman become the pimp. But the reality is
he’s the killer, he’s the one that kills the love of her life as requested and
paid for by her. The conversation at the beginning of the film between
two men in Twinkie’s, the same diner Diane make’s her Faustian deal, is an
acknowledgement of the reality of her hiring a hitman to kill a person, told in
the dream within the dream about a monster at the back of the diner. A
homeless man, seen later holding the blue box, where the repressed reality of
the murder resides.
The beginning of the film shows the jitterbug competition that Diane won
many years ago and then her head hitting her present day pillow. Learning
that she got the blue key from the hitman, hence validating the
assassination.
Then the two older folks that Betty pleasantly parts with at the airport
in the beginning and later appears psychotically chasing her into her bedroom,
seemingly causing her to shoot herself in the right temple, were likely
representation of her parents or grandparents, symbolizing a time before all of
this craziness thus responsible for waking her up from her dream to see if she
is okay. Not to their knowledge they woke up a psychotic person, when
reality stormed in, Diane wakes, there are a series of flashbacks, Diane and
Camilla on her couch, half naked, and Camilla insisting Diane to stop feeling
her up. Then came the humility, the guilt, the hatred and sorrow of the
waking reality. Too much to bare, Diane kills herself.
Silencio….
by Christopher Barr
[Source: Movies and Philosophy Now, September 2013]
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