CREMASTER 3
Written and directed by Matthew Barney
With Barney, Aimee Mullins and Richard Serra
Distributed by the Barbara Gladstone Gallery
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All of Matthew Barney's 5-part CREMASTER
series of films have had 2-week runs at New York's Film Forum over
the past few years. However, Barney's acclaim in the art world hasn't
translated to the film world. His name is mud among many avant-garde filmmakers
(perhaps because his gallery, which also produces Iranian-American artist
Shirin Neshat's work, can afford to give him million-dollar budgets)
and the general film world has been pretty apathetic. One has to buy one
of his sculptures to get a videotape of his films: an obnoxious practice,
which certainly hasn't helped his public profile among general cinephiles,
although some intrepid bootleggers have managed to circumvent this.
All that has changed with CREMASTER 3, which has found a cult audience in
some quarters, pushing LAGAAN off Film Forum's third screen. The verdict
is in. Some audiences would rather see a 3-hour film with no dialogue but
a few musical numbers than a 4-hour one with 7 musical numbers and almost
90 minutes of cricket.
I'm not familiar with Barney's sculptures and photos (although many
of them are outgrowths or precursors of the CREMASTER series), but I have
mixed feelings about his films. Even the title CREMASTER is a sexual
reference: it's a thin muscle which draws up the testicle.
The first two were annoyingly crude demonstrations of Freud-via-Cronenberg
symbolism. After that (and possibly due to increased budgets which
allowed him to shoot on HD video), he began improving as a filmmaker. While
the many metaphors for the phallus and bodily fluids still mar CREMASTER
3 (come on, we get it by now), it's ultimately up to something more
interesting. (A master of disguise, Barrney spends the first half in an
Indiana Jones costume with relatively little makeup: maybe a false mustache..)
The second half - the two parts are separated by an intermission - is far
more provocative. The spot-the-semen game becomes more complex. Apparently,
Barney's character (now revealed to be the Entered Apprentice) is try to
rise in the Freemasons. To reach its fifth degree of Freemasonry,
he must ascend to the top level of the Guggenheim and defeat the Great
Architect (Serra.) To pass each degree, Barney must get by the obstacles
each level presents.
Seeing CREMASTER 3 a second time after learning a bit about Masonic symbolism,
I felt like a paranoid stoner searching for clues everywhere. Most of these
clues turned out to mean something: Barney has certainly done
his research. He starts out as both a mason and a Mason, a pun that passed
me by on first viewing. A working-class character in the first half (despite
his Indiana Jones garb, he's no privileged archeologist), he clearly
sympathizes for his peers, even as he ascends to the top of the Chrysler
Building, which is being decorated for a May Day celebration. (May Day began
in Irreland.) In the past, I haven't been not very impressed by Barney's
recurrent use of sexual metaphors, as key as they are to his
films. Pop culture - a la the hair gel scene in THERE'S SOMETHING ABOUT
MARY - often beats him to this punch, while Barney's images of body
fluids seem designed largely to impress grad students..
However, the plethora of phallic symbolism in CREMASTER 3 has more resonance,
becoming a metaphor for sheer amibition: succeeding in life and climbing
to the top of a building become one and the same. (That said, the scene in
which a bartender sucks on an out-of-control Guinness tap is both puerile
and amusing.) As Indiana Barney makes his through the Chrysler building's
elevator shafts, he spackles from a fecal bucket, while the "Cremaster
3" riding jackets come with a large penis. (Perhaps the Gladstone Gallery
will eventually fund Barney's next film by selling them on Ebay.) Nevertheless,
CREMASTER 3 looks great and offers plenty of incidental pleasures: a scene
in which the Entered Apprentice must dig for tools in the middle of a mosh
pit at a hardcore punk show, the Rockette-like Order of Rainbow For Girls,
a race run by dead horses. Its first half also drags, and its references
to Celtic mythology (including the use of Irish folk music and the Giant's
Causeway) passed me by..
Avant-garde filmmakers' inspiration from video games intrigues
me. Simultaneously drawing inspiration from video games and the varied
mythologies of car culture, Irish folk tropes and Masonic lore intrigues
me even more. Director Peggy Ahwesh has recently made a surprisingly poignant
film about Lara Craft, but Barney treats two New York landmarks, the Chrysler
Building and the Guggenheim, as spaces to play with. At best, CREMASTER
3 is open about treating the art world as a game. In this world, Barney
has indeed won: next winter, he'll be having an extensive show at the Guggenheim:
Becoming a player in both senses of the word (maybe even a third, cosmic
one), his egotism and narcissism may not be pretty, but they're
modulated by the two endings that own up to their cost. Is CREMASTER
3 a piece of self-aggrandizement, self-critique, self-indulgence or a combination
of the above? Whichever option you pick, it's a fascinatingly personal film,
even if Barney expresses himself best through disguises and symbols. .
Thanks to Jeremy Heilman for his assistance in explaining the film's symbolism:
he should compile a FAQ. For an FAQ about Freemasonry, which reveals
exactly what blasphemy Barney has committed,
try
this URL.