by Douglas
Messerli
Andre Gregory and
Wallace Shawn (screenplay), Louis Malle (director) My Dinner with Andre
/ 1981
My Dinner with Andre was a kind of perfect match between two friends working in the theater, since Andre Gregory was seeking a way to share his experiences and Wallace Shawn was looking for a plan that was structured around a dialogue, just two people talking. How that was transformed into a film—almost inconceivable outside the most experimental of film endeavors—with a well-established international director such as Louis Malle, is almost a kind miracle. And that the film succeeds, that we can sit back and enjoy this exhilarating conversation between the two men is even more astounding!
Although the experiences that both are
sharing come from actual events in their lives, the pair argued that they are
not, necessarily, playing themselves, and that they would have loved to switch
roles to prove that fact. Yet we sense a bit of exaggeration here, particularly
in the case of Andre Gregory, simply because the experiences he relates, and
evidently encountered, are so utterly original that it would be hard to link
them with another person; and they are so brilliantly recounted that it is difficult
to imagine another playing his role.
For nearly half the film Gregory is dominant as, answering occasional questions Shawn poses, he explains why he had left a successful career in the theater and his own family, moving temporarily to Poland to work with the famed Polish experimental theater director Jerzy Grotowski. Asked by Gregory to join his actors in their seminars, Grotowski turns the tables and asks Gregory to run the seminar. The American agrees on the condition that the actresses consist only of 40 Jewish women who speak neither English nor French; Grotowski commits, and organizes a forest retreat in a Polish forest (although men are included in the group). The theatrical experiences and the descriptions of Grotowski's "beehive" reveal the elemental and spiritual changes that these actors undergo in creating a new kind of theater, one that alters the soul.
Yet Gregory goes even further in seeking
new enlightenment, joining an unusual agricultural community of men and women
in northern Scotland, traveling to the Sahara desert with the Japanese monk
Kozan in the attempt to create a play based on seemingly miraculous
coincidences with regard to the fiction The Little Prince by Antoine de
Saint-Exupéry, and being buried alive on Halloween by a theatrical group in
Long Island. In short, Gregory's life is one of a search for enlightenment as
many individuals attempted through the later 1960s and early 1970s. His vision
is akin to aspects of the hippie movement, in which society was declared dead
or destructive, and wherein personal possessions, cultural habituations, and
political dogmas were perceived to have destroyed the individual, turning
beings into robots instead of thinking and feeling people. Speaking of the
culture of his time, Gregory notes:
“They've built
their own prison, so they exist in a state of schizophrenia. They're both
guards and prisoners and as a result they no longer have, being lobotomized,
the capacity to leave the prison they've made, or to even see it as a prison.”
In such an unfeeling world, the speaker
summarizes, "I mean it may very well be that 10 years from now people will
pay $10,000 in cash to be castrated just in order to be affected by
'something'." As Gregory notes, for a few moments during love one loses
oneself, in a moment of ecstasy one is merged with the other, but then a few
seconds later, the everyday routine of being returns, "the world comes in
quite fast."
During the second half of the film, the
more nerd-like Shawn takes over, arguing that, although he comprehends what
Gregory has been saying, the kinds of experiences that his friend has sought
out are not available to most people, and that most people do not take
Gregory's seemingly startling insights and coincidences in the same way. There
is, he argues, a world of magic or science: although he might think twice about
taking a trip after receiving a fortune cookie saying "beware of a
voyage," he would still take the trip: "That trip is going to be
successful or unsuccessful based on the state of the airplane and the state of
the pilot, and the cookie is in no position to know about it."
After Gregory argues that we have lost
touch with the moon and the sky and the stars through our demand for being
surrounded by things of pleasure, such as the electric blanket his friend has
mentioned, Shawn speaks out:
“Yeah, but I mean, I would never give up my
electric blanket, Andre. I mean, because New York is cold in the winter. I
mean, our apartment is cold! It's a difficult environment. I mean, our life is
tough enough as it is. I'm not looking for ways to get rid of a few things that
provide relief and comfort. I mean, on the contrary, I'm looking for more
comfort because the world is very abrasive.”
Ultimately, what Shawn argues for is
simple, a cup a coffee, the presence of his girlfriend, Debbie.
In his wanderlust the brilliant raconteur
Gregory has surely convinced those of us from a generation who grew up after
World War II of his moral position. Many of us might agree with h
is summaries of
life in the latter half of the 20th century. When I shared this film, however,
with a class of students, most of whom were born after this 1981 film was made,
there was almost no sympathy at all with Gregory's activities. My students nearly
all sided with Shawn.
And why should they not? These are young
people in a depressed economy who have paid hard-found money to get a higher
degree to help them in their careers, and maybe, allow them to find a market
for their creative endeavors. They are, despite the differences of their
cultural experiences and perceptions, the character Wally Shawn portrays.
In fact, Gregory himself later questions
his mad search for a new reality, for a way of living outside of what he sees
as the frozen world of dead thought. Who did I think I was? he asks of himself,
outrageously comparing his activities to those of Nazi architect Albert Speer,
a cultured man who thought the everyday rules of life did not apply to him.
Gregory, despite his declared perceptions, seems to have returned to the groove
of everyday life, living his wife Chiquita and dining in fine restaurants such
as the one the men are sitting, dining on quail, drinking good wine.
There is throughout the film, despite its
serious philosophical questions, a slight sense of satire about the whole
thing. Gregory, after all, could only undertake his immense searches throughout
the world by having enough money to do so, although others sought out such
international enlightenment with little more than a knapsack and thumb. He is,
quite obviously, a man with connections and some wealth. In one of the earliest
speeches of the film Wallace Shawn describes his own changed life: I've lived
in this city all of my life. I grew up on the Upper East Side. And when I was
ten years old, I was an aristocrat. Riding around in taxis, surrounded by
comfort, and all I thought about was art and music. Now, I'm 36, and all I
think about is money." One does not necessarily need to know that Shawn
was the son of New Yorker editor William Shawn and journalist Cecille
Shawn to comprehend that he has undergone his own big changes in life. If
theater has made Gregory successful, for Shawn it has made life difficult,
forcing him to live at an almost impoverished level.
“The life of a
playwright is tough, it's not easy as some people think. You work hard writing
plays and nobody puts them on. You take up other lines of work to make a
living—I became an actor—and people don't hire you. So you just spend your days
doing the errands of your trade.”
His girlfriend, Debbie, works hard at two
different jobs. The wonderful dinner Gregory offers him of two quails, results
only in Shawn's observation that he didn't realize that they would be so small.
While Gregory hates what people call
reality because it reconfirms the ordinary and deadening of life, Shawn argues
that serious plays are about human alienation and help to make people aware of
reality.
Does our acceptance of the ordinary
destroy our lives, turning what might have been the extraordinary into an
inability to think, even to feel?
These philosophical opposites have been
at the heart of great, and not-so-great literature for centuries. From Plato's
Cave to Lear's madness authors have created dialogues centered upon these very
issues. It is less important to find a definitive answer to the questions these
two viewpoints pose, I suggest, than it to ask ourselves these questions again
and again. In the end, Gregory goes home, it appears, to what has now become a
rather comfortable existence. Shawn, having the last word, observes:
“I treated myself
to a taxi. I rode home through the city streets. There wasn't a street, there
wasn't a building, that wasn't connected to some memory in my mind. There, I
was buying a suit with my father. There, I was having an ice cream soda after school.
And when I finally came in, Debbie was home from work, and I told her
everything about my dinner with Andre.”
And so the banal is linked to the sublime.
Los Angeles,
December 8, 2011
Reprinted from World
Cinema Review (December 2011).
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