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Frida, naturaleza viva
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In
a strange but heartening turn of Australian film culture, with its relentless
obsession with ephemeral “special events” and fly-by-night festivals, a film
retrieved from 12 years previously bounced from a one-off screening to a small
but highly appreciated theatrical release.
Frida, naturaleza
viva contributes to the mid 1990s resurgence of interest in the life and art of
Mexican painter Frida Kahlo (1907-1954) – and it makes a fascinating companion
to the facsimile publication of her extraordinary, art-and-text-based The Diary of Frida Kahlo: An Intimate
Self-Portrait (Harry N. Abrams Inc., 1995).
Paul
Leduc’s powerful, impressionistic biopic assumes a basic familiarity with the
life and times of artist Kahlo (strikingly played by Ofelia Medina). Figures
including Diego Rivera (Juan José Gurrola), Leon Trotsky (Max Kerlow) and David
Alfaro Siqueiros (Salvador Sánchez) appear without the usual Hollywood-style
exposition, and are summed up in a single, telling phrase or gesture.
Leduc
arranges such vivid vignettes – moments of passion and pain, conversations, a
song or a dance – in a minimal, unadorned fashion. Part of the motivation for
this structure is psychological: the narrative mosaic is presented to us as if
it were the reverie of Frida on her sick-bed.
But
Leduc is also drawing upon a more avant-garde cinematic tradition (including
the films of Amos Gitai or Tony Gatlif) in which landscapes or cultural “texts”
(including Kahlo’s paintings) are just as important as the characters.
Kahlo
captivates us today because her story combines, in a provocative and often
contradictory way, the intimate realms of emotion and intense sensuality with
the turbulent events of public, political history. (For an early expression of
this renewed interest, see Peter Wollen’s 1979 essay “Mexico/Women/Art” in his Readings and Writings collection, plus
the joint 1982 Whitechapel Gallery catalogue on Kahlo and Tina Modotti curated
by Wollen and Laura Mulvey.)
The
revolutionary era in which Kahlo lived was paradoxical, in that the connections
we (sometimes) more easily make today – between Marxism and Freudianism,
politics and gender, individual bodies and global occurrences – were only dimly
grasped, and often with the disastrous consequence of a redoubling of existing
oppressions, especially on women.
Yet
Frida (literally) embodied and lived out these problems for all to see. Her art
dramatises the necessity of understanding the links between private and public
worlds. The film’s subtitle, naturaleza
viva meaning “living nature”, the name of a late Kahlo work, is a pun on naturaleza meurte, the Spanish-language
term for “still life” – because her biography is inevitably a mixture of life
and art veritably torn apart by its internal dynamism. Australian-born Terry
Smith’s monumental Making the Modern:
Industry, Art, and Design in America (University of Chicago Press, 1993)
goes deeply into an analysis of this vital configuration of “marginality and
modernity” in Kahlo’s artistic practice.
There
are times when Leduc’s cinematic style – with its relentlessly slow, tracking
shots reminiscent of Peter Greenaway – becomes a little academic or precious. But
the overall achievement of the film is intense and affecting.
Conventional
biopics, such as the woeful Carrington (1995), tend to skip over the
actual works of artists in order to exaggerate the salacious, private-life
aspects. Frida, naturaleza viva has
more in common with radical protraits of artists such as Jacques Rivette’s La Belle
noiseuse (1991), Peter Watkins’ Edvard
Munch (1974) or Huillet-Straub’s The
Chronicle of Anna Magdelena Bach (1968). It offers an unusually well-rounded portrait of an artist and her work
in a volatile historical context.
Paul
Leduc [died October 2020] is a director little discussed today in
English-language studies beyond some standard reference works on the New Latin
American Cinema (by Zuzana Pick and others). His career since the late 1960s
spans documentaries and fictions concerning many notable movements and figures
in art and/or politics (John Reed, Francis Bacon, Latin dance). The great Brazilian
critic-scholar Paulo Antônio Paranaguá listed (in a poll for Positif magazine) Frida, naturaleza viva as one of the greatest films made anywhere
during the 1980s. It’s high time to rediscover it.
Hollywood version: Frida © Adrian Martin September/December 1995 |