Pity the poor randy male teenagers of yesteryear, who had to turn to National Geographic
and newspaper bra advertisements for sexual self-gratification
stimulus. Without an Internet and the complete proliferation of overtly
sexual material to provide them piping hot topless ladies on demand,
younger audiences were forced to turn to titillating nudie screwball
fare like 1963’s Promises! Promises! and the following year’s Three Nuts in Search of a Bolt.
Mansfield’s chances at the legitimacy she so craved, but it does
feature some decent zany laughs here and there. Oh, and plenty of the
writhing, buxom, bubble-covered (and just as frequently not) Mansfield,
of course.
Three Nuts in Search of a Bolt, meanwhile, was spawned from
the considerable financial success of its predecessor, and in terms of
watchability and/or its own merits, it’s the better film of the two, if
not necessarily always the best acted. Written and directed by
frequently bespectacled comedy performer Tommy Noonan, also a
producer-actor on Promises! Promises!, the movie trades further
down in starlet scrip, starring Mamie Van Doren as nut-job stripper
Saxie Symbol. Along with an equally kooky used car salesman (Paul
Gilbert) and male model (John Cronin), Saxie hires an unemployed actor
(Noonan, double-dipping) to play out all their personalities since they
can’t afford a therapist. (I kid you not.) Alternating between
black-and-white and color for some of its flashback sequences, it’s
interesting to view Promises! Promises! as a bouncy, blithe, independent-minded forerunner to more incendiary, latter ’60s fare like Easy Rider — perhaps more interesting in that theoretical realm than the actual one, but interesting nonetheless.
Digitally re-mastered, Three Nuts in Search of a Bolt and Promises! Promises!
both arrive on DVD in a regular Amray cases. Each film features two
different versions of their respective original theatrical trailers, a
“hot” version for international audiences and a more demure version.
There are also self-scrolling, behind-the-scenes photo montages from
the set and cast biographies, which are a welcome touch. In the best
extra, though, Van Doren herself sits for a 45-minute interview on the Three Nuts
disc, revealing that Los Angeles Lakers owner Jerry Buss was an early
backer of the project (they dined, but didn’t seal the deal, it seems).
She also talks about quitting high school at 15 to make movies at RKO
for Howard Hughes, of whom she says, “He only liked me from the waist
up.” While Van Doren is the textbook definition of an unreliable
narrator, contradicting herself on several occasions, it’s still a
fascinating chat. Both Promises! and Three Nuts may succeed only as curios, but they do wholeheartedly fulfill at least the faintest of their pictorially stated promises. C (Movies) B- (Discs)
In a world of receding taboos, actual sex in mainstream cinema is still one,
though a number of notable French imports — including the incendiary Baise
Moi and Catherine Breillat’s Romance and Anatomy of Hell —
have over the last half dozen years made erosive inroads here, alongside Vincent
Gallo’s divisive The Brown Bunny. The latest film to draw attention for
such content is maverick director Carlos Reygadas’ challenging, elliptical Battle in Heaven, arriving on DVD fresh from an arthouse theatrical run
last year, and I took some time to speak with star Ana Mushkadiz on occasion of
its release.
As with The Brown Bunny, the frank depiction of sexual fellatio
in Battle in Heaven is decidedly at odds with a stylistic mode that might
charitably be described as meditative. Those looking for cheap, streamlined
thrills would for several reasons be advised to look elsewhere — not the least
of which is because Reygadas (Japón) likes to work with
non-professionals. Ergo, there’s no offshoot titillation of familiarity here, as
there might be for American indie fans with Chloe Sevigny in The Brown Bunny.
An intimate dual character study (for which the colloquial expression
“two-hander” might be appropriate under other circumstances), Battle in
Heaven tells the story of Marcos (Marcos Hernandez), the middle-aged
chauffeur of Ana (Mushkadiz), the adult daughter of a Mexican general.
Although a child of privilege, Ana leads a double life as a prostitute in a
high-end brothel, as much to amuse herself and stave off boredom as anything
else. Marcos is the only one to know her secret, but when he picks Ana up one
day he too is burdened by a terrible secret that he eventually confesses to her
— the fact that he and his obese wife (Berta Ruiz) kidnapped a baby for ransom,
a baby that has subsequently died in their custody. From here pity, fanciful
crush and fleeting affection commingle in expressionless, straightforward
fashion, building to a shocking climax book-ended by sexual whimsy.
If Battle in Heaven is an unlikely blend of elements — locating
intimate, and sometimes even charged, but non-traditional erotic angles and
holding firm on them, as well as panning outside and around a courtyard during
one sexual encounter — erstwhile freelance art designer Mushkadiz is an equally
unlikely star. Neither a professional actress nor someone even necessarily
looking for a break in film, she says a mutual female friend gave Reygadas her
phone number, and she went and met with the director not knowing in advance why.
“We just talked about life, that’s it,” she says matter-of-factly. “He told me
about the story and the sex scenes. He described it in about two sentences. I
saw his other movie, Japón, and so I got a sense of where he wanted to
take it. But he talked about it with so much confidence and in a really natural
way, so it never seemed obscene or like porn or anything.”
“It’s so natural to him that he didn’t even really need to explain it,” she
continues of the film’s explicitness. “We talked a lot about sex in real life
and sex in movies, and we share many ideas about this — how taboo it is to show
sex in movies, and about how simply he wanted to show this, with no sheets or
covers.”
Battle in Heaven was filmed with a spare, 10-person crew, and when it
came time for exterior shots, of which there are a decent number of extremely
long takes, Mushkadiz recalls affectionately how everyone “just (told) people
we’re shooting a film, don’t look at the camera.”
A young woman of finely balanced contrasts and contradictions — she one
moment says she doesn’t consider herself a big film fan, but later declares a
love of cinema — Mushkadiz has a bit of the dreamer’s disease. “I went to circus
school when I was younger,” she says. “I was really into performance, and clowns
— juggling and the rope and trapeze.” Later she says, “I studied photography in
Mexico, a bit of painting and drawing, and then (writing) and poetry at
Massachusetts Art Institute. And then I studied philosophy. I like mixed
technique very much.”
She doesn’t necessarily think analytical application or parsing study yields
singular insights into Battle in Heaven, though. “When you do painting…
it’s a feeling, an instinct,” says Mushkadiz in accented English. “It’s hard to
change or (translate) the creative process into a fully intellectual process.
When a movie is finished (and) people start asking questions, you (arrive at an)
idea to give lots of explanations, but in a real sense art is a creative process
that one goes through without thinking — just doing and being sensible about
one’s way of believing and feeling.”
For Mushkadiz, Ana is a bit of a place-holding cipher. “I think one of the
beautiful parts of Ana is that she’s a really open character. For some can be a
real bitch, for others very tender, and for others very manipulating. But she’s
really just the feminine side of the movie, she represents a woman,” Mushkadiz
stresses. “The reason there’s not much background on her is because it’s not
important if she’s there because her father is a bastard. What’s most important
is what you get from the idea of, ‘Why not?’ Why not a girl who is rich
and of good social position — why wouldn’t she prostitute herself? Why does
having money and coming from a high class family mean that life should be
perfect? So she represents that; she’s just a girl, any girl.”
Having already completed one other film, Alex Infascelli’s yet-to-be-released Hate 2 O, Mushkadiz seems somewhat conflicted about a career in front of
the camera, and in fact charmingly emits a big, unselfconscious yawn when
discussing such a proposition. “Yeah, I think so,” she says when asked if she
wants to continue as an actress. “I’m really into doing what I do also. I think
art is a really demanding career, in that it requires time and energy and
patience to one day finally become a real artist for yourself, where you
consider your work valuable and prestigious. But I still think acting is quite
an amazing experience. So if I keep having the opportunity, I’ll be very happy.”