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Week of November 24, 2005, Issue #527

Nature of the beast

FILM

Nature of the beast

By JOSEF BRAUN


Delivered to an unsuspecting public in the lowest depths of the Depression, King Kong (1933) must have seemed like a great psychic beast laying waste to the façade of universal prosperity, an irrepressible fantasy creature dreamed up collectively by Americans in a rage against the mockery of their failing experiment in civilization. It’s no wonder that the film’s titular giant gorilla, though made of rubber and steel, is imbued with more soul and depth any of the humans who first invade his territory then run screaming in terror from his instinctive animal wrath. His role in the film is to wreak havoc on behalf of the audience, to offer anarchic satisfaction by climbing all over and destroying the greatest and cruellest of American cities in one brief but fevered cry of frustration, humiliation and unattainable love.

Seventy years later, King Kong retains its power, even though its particular social context, colonialist spirit of adventure and filmmaking conditions have long since fallen away. The film’s flaws—its naïveté, its corny dialogue, its racial crudities, its resolute refusal to examine the culpability of its ostensible hero—are fused with its dazzling showmanship, its brute hugeness, and its historical value. What might be considered flaws—its special effects—are, in fact, no flaws at all. If there’s a real star of King Kong, it’s undoubtedly Willis O’Brien, whose landmark stop-motion animation of Kong still impresses with its expressive tenderness and lacerating savagery. The way Kong plays with the still bleeding broken jaw of the T-Rex after killing it, the way he casually tears away Fay Wray’s soiled dress and sniffs it, as those long legs wriggle and kick helplessly under his grip: these moments possess a kind of movie magic well beyond the limits of technology or kitsch.

King Kong is finally available on DVD in a deluxe, two-disc special edition, just in time to re-fortify its legacy before Peter Jackson’s remake hits theatres next month (and Jackson himself gets plenty of screen time in the disc’s longest special feature, paying his respects to the source material and generating a little more hype for his highly anticipated new Kong). The transfer itself is gorgeous, taken from a carefully restored new print, and those sumptuously textured, Gustave Doré-inspired jungle scenes look especially wondrous, as does the fuzzy, ominous fog from which the sea creature emerges. Accompanying the new transfer is an audio commentary with Ken Ralston and legendary animator Ray Harryhausen (who decided upon his career path after first seeing King Kong at the age of 13). Harryhausen is an endearing and authoritative presence, and the commentary is peppered with archival recordings of comments from director Merian C. Cooper and Wray, but overall, it’s a pretty dull conversation full of general praise for the film and not much else. It just doesn’t feel very prepared for.

On the second disc are a pair of documentaries that are very informative but also very repetitive and lacking in much critical distance. One tackles the exceedingly colourful, larger-than-life biography of Cooper, the model for King Kong’s arrogant, non-repentant thrill-seeker Carl Denham. Cooper was a war hero, fearless adventurer, staunch anti-Communist and obsessive aviator, as well as a filmmaker who helped to usher in new technologies such as Technicolor and Cinerama. The doc abruptly ends with the advent of Cinerama, not even noting Cooper’s death or dealing with how this lover of ancient foreign cultures felt about the crass depiction of islanders in King Kong. Meanwhile, The Making of King Kong explains the arduous process of creating the film’s special effects and the personalities behind them, an amazing story, but one that takes up most of the doc’s two-and-a-half-hour running time. V

King Kong

Directed by Merian C. Cooper and Ernest B. Schoedsack • Written by James Ashmore Creelman and Ruth Rose. • Starring Fay Wray, Robert Armstrong and Bruce Cabot • Now available on DVD