By Calum Marsh
By Michelle Orange
By Michael Atkinson
By Simon Abrams
By Zachary Wigon
By Aaron Hillis
By Casey Burchby
By Stephanie Zacharek
"His normality is more terrifying than all atrocities together." So hyperbolized Hannah Arendt of Adolf Eichmann, the unprepossessing Nazi bureaucrat who organized the transport of several million European Jews to death camps, on the occasion of Eichmann's 1961 trial in Israel.
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Arendt's key formulation"the banality of evil"became a mid-20th-century catchphrase, reaching its ultimate banalization with Bret Easton Ellis's quasi-pornographic 1991 novel, American Psycho. After a decade of Clinton, Springer, and gangsta rap, this deadpan, extremely detailed, and programmatically un-p.c. portrait of a young Wall Street broker as misogynist serial killer is about to embark upon a second career.
Director Mary Harron, who sympathetically depicted a would-be assassin (and polemical pornographer) in her estimable I Shot Andy Warhol, has a healthier sense of humor than Ellis. Adapting his novel with sometime actress Guinevere Turner, she treats the whole notion of a status-obsessed, fashion-enslaved yuppie engaged in Ed Gein-type ritual sex-killings as a jokeon the author.
Harron opens wittily by equating bodily fluids with nouvelle cuisine, although nothing that follows is nearly so Swiftian. She effectively burlesques Ellis's affectless carnage amid a mannequin-parade of product endorsementsitself a provocatively tedious riff on the high Reagan world of Wall Streetand Bonfire of the Vanitiesbut the edge has already been blunted by the funnier, more disturbing Fight Club. (Indeed, Fight Club may soften up some critics for American Psycho as Happiness did for the far less daring American Beauty.)
"I have all the characteristics of a human being," Patrick Bateman explains, by which he means greed and disgust. With his newsreader voice and immaculate coif, the sleek, well-toned, Armani-ized Christian Bale is more than serviceable in the title role, a part once briefly coveted by Leonardo DiCaprio. Bale is the better actor, but the baby-faced icon would have been far more discomfiting. (Given the movie's pervasive '80s nostalgia, the template is the young Tom Cruise.) If anything, Bale is too knowing. He eagerly works within the constraints of the quotation marks Harron puts around his performancetaking an ax to a colleague while Huey Lewis sings "Hip to Be Square."
American Psycho is basically a succession of escalating atrocities. There's a feeble attempt at suspense. As Bateman realizes his fantasies, he's investigated by Willem Dafoe's suspiciously amiable detective. The private eye is another textual effect; like everyone else, he constantly confuses the psycho with various peers. (Our hero is the one who works out to The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, watches himself on TV as he cavorts with two hookersstunned beyond submission by his passionate explication of Phil Collinsand keeps a human head in the fridge.)
While American Psycho is filled with visual references to the painting and photography of the '80s, it lacks the visual élan and period pathos of I Shot Andy Warhol. Acting as a kind of responsible parent, Harron strictly minimizes the on-screen violence against womenthis despite the presence of the prime potential victims played by Reese Witherspoon and Chloe Sevigny. Any one of Ellis's countless descriptions of torture and mutilation is more disgusting than the movie in toto. Harron has deftly transformed the naughty-boy original into the anti-masculinist satire Ellis claims it always was. (The writer resembles his creation in that no one believes his admissions.)
The novel was Ellis's risky, not unambitious attempt at Dostoyevsky lite. The movie is certainly less offensivefor which many might well be gratefulbut, lacking any equivalent to the Sadean excess of Ellis's prose, it is also further evacuated of purpose. As the antihero himself sneers at the bloody finale, "This confession has meant nothing." It's a form of poetic justice that American Psycho would be impaled on its own point.
The real Adolf Eichmannor at least his televisual formis currently on view in The Specialist, an austere and fascinating documentary fashioned by Israeli director Eyal Sivan from the 500 hours of video footage shot by Leo Hurwitz during the trial.
More than the miniseries Holocaust or the Oscar-winning Schindler's List, the spectacle of Eichmann in Jerusalem introduced Americaand the worldto the facts of what was, for the first time, referred to as the Holocaust. Even then, many intellectuals understood the trial's fundamental purposes to be the legitimization of Israeli authority and the creation of a Holocaust narrative. Harold Rosenberg ascribed to it "the function of tragic poetry, that of making the pathetic and terrifying past live again in the mind."
Here, the Eichmann trial itself is that pathetic and terrifying past. A performance-documentary set in a hall of mirrors, The Specialistlike the movie fashioned from the army-McCarthy hearings, Point of Orderis about history as it is structured in court and mediated by the camera. The credits suggest a cast of actors; the first few shots are of the empty seats and stage. Excavating the event as theater, Sivan is less interested in giving voice to the many witnesses against Eichmann or showing the atrocity footage entered as evidence than in demonstrating how this evidence functioned in the trial. The material has been digitally enhanced so that the image of the audience is reflected on Eichmann's protective glass booth, and the frequent, sometimes violent, crowd reactions are now audible.
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