dark pleasure
by Douglas Messerli
Alexandre Melo and José Neves (screenplay), João Pedro Rodrigues (director) O
Fantasma / 2000, USA 2001
In part, I would argue, these critics perceive it that way because Sergio (the
handsome Ricardo Meneses) is into light S&M, and does, at moments, appear
cruel, particularly when his female trash worker friend, Fatima (Beatriz
Torcato) comes on to him and in a bathroom scene where Sergio pushes away a man
attempting to fellate him because Sergio can’t get sexually aroused. Moreover,
Rodrigues actually dares to show us erect penises and focuses for a few seconds
on Sergio’s well-shaped ass. Yet, I doubt anyone would comment on scenes like
these if they were performed by a man and woman, which suggests that gay sex,
even if viewers don’t mind the idea of it, is still fairly verboten on screen;
and I’d argue that Rodrigues’ several sex scenes are far more chaste that those
in hundreds of heterosexual films.
As other critics have correctly noted, Sergio is also something of a beast,
made quite apparent early on in the film when he brings his beloved dog, Lorde,
a bone to eat, getting down on his hands and knees and sniffing much like the
dog, repeating the sniffs when Fatima, covering his eyes with her hands,
demands he guess who she might be, soon after licking her hands, and later
moaning in a manner that a beaten dog might. Throughout the film, shot mostly
at night, dogs howl through the streets as the garbage men make their rounds.
Rodrigues’ point, however, is precisely related to these critics’ complaints:
the beautiful young gay, trash collector is basically an animal because the
society perceives him that way. Because of both his menial job and his sexuality
(which he obviously hides from his macho coworkers) Sergio has already been
treated by the society-at-large as a kind of animal, a being at the very bottom
of the societal totem pole. All he has going for him is his beauty, and it is
only in sexual domination, obviously, that he senses any power over others,
even, at moments, over the police, one of whom apparently waits for him in a
parked car, tape over his mouth and handcuffed, so that the young man may jack
him off.
If Sergio is cruel it is because he has been treated so cruelly himself, forced
to live in a small room with a bed, work all night on garbage truck, and hide
his true identity. It is the world that has made him somewhat cruel, but we
recognize if only from his loving identity with Lorde that what he really
seeking is love.
We never discover whether or not this hunk is also gay; in his inability to
comprehend why, when he later discovers the fact that Sergio is stalking him,
it appears he is not particularly aware of his own beauty and why someone else
might be attracted to him. Because of Sergio’s job, in any event, he does not
even seem to gaze back at the trashman’s beauty.
The swimmer, João, lives still at home with his mother, and, apparently, given
what the obsessed Sergio discovers as he peeps into João’s window, to be a fan
of monster movies, since his room contains a small statue of Godzilla.
For Sergio, he simply represents everything he might like to possess: money,
social acceptance, beauty, and, of course, that expensive motorbike. He is a
true insider, and it is only natural that this total outsider prowls day and
night to find his way in, not only keeping a close watch on the house, going
through the family garbage in which he discovers a pair of his would-be lover’s
ripped speedos, but also follows him to the gym where he swims, and even humps
the man’s motorcycle, an act interrupted by the police.
Clearly, it is not just the man he wants, but his life. And to declare his
attentions to himself, he masturbates in the shower wearing the speedos, enters
the swimmer’s bedroom, peeing, like a dog, on his bed to mark the territory,
and eventually, and quite shockingly dresses up in black latex body garment and
rapes the man, presumably the scene with which the film begins. He has become
the swimmer-boy’s personal Godzilla; but after that act he is, of course,
doomed with nowhere else to go.
His domain is the world of trash, and he returns to that world which nearly
every morning the trucks he rides go to dump their contents. He is no longer at
home in the everyday world, having taken an action that has surely barred him
forever from the “normal” world. He is, in the true meaning of that word, now a
monster.
Scott also argued that Rodrigues “may be fascinated by perversity, but he seems
utterly indifferent to pleasure.” I might suggest that, in fact, the reason
that Godzilla was so popular, in part, was the fact that this beast finally got
his revenge. So is Sergio’s revenge, while shocking, also a kind of dark
pleasure.
Los Angeles, November 1, 2017
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (November
2017).
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