the fire of burning fanaticism
by Douglas Messerli
Evelyn Waugh (intertitles), Terence Greenidge (director) The
Scarlet Woman: An Ecclesiastical Melodrama / 1925
After having lived a life of wild
carousing and extravagant expense for few years at Hertford College at Oxford,
Evelyn Waugh earned only a Third Class Degree in History which, as Duncan
McLaren writes, “his father thought wasn’t worth formally receiving by going
back to Oxford to satisfy the university’s residency requirements.” His father,
Arthur Evelyn St. John Waugh wanted him to get a job immediately in order, in
part, to help pay back the bills he had racked up through his university years.
In July of 1924, accordingly, Waugh was very much betwixt and between,
having no likelihood of income and torn away from his friends, and yet having
no money to keep living as he had grown accustomed to from his upper-crust
acquaintances.
Having returned to the family house at Underhill in Hampstead, close to
Golders Green, a semi-rural area of dairy farms, market gardens, and woods at
the time, he spent much of his now spare time with his current male lover,
Alastair Graham—he’d previously had romantic affairs with Hugh Lygnon and
Richard Pares—until Graham departed for Kenya. In the meantime, perhaps just to
entertain themselves his friends Terence Greenidge and others each divvied up a
small sum to produce a silent movie for which Waugh wrote the intertitles, the
script evidently being extemporized as they moved along. Much of the film is
shot at Underhill.
The film, The Scarlet Woman: An
Ecclesiastical Melodrama, presents the Dean of Balliol as being “a leading
Catholic layman of England” who is involved in a burgeoning homosexual
relationship with the Prince of Wales. Dressed in a blonde mop of a wig,
looking somewhat, as McLaren describes him, like Andy Warhol of later days,
Waugh plays the role of the over-attentive lover who, missionary style, would
love to convert the Prince to the Catholic position, literally a “hands-on”
project which means that Waugh can hardly keep his paws off of the Prince
(played by the director’s brother John Greenidge, also later a director and actor).
Reaching England, Montefiasco and the
Dean plot the overthrow of the Anglican Church by first attempting to solidify
the relationship between the Dean and the Prince, but also by stealing King
George V’s (Derek Erskine) ring to help sustain their activities.
Foiled at what he does best, the Dean
sends his friend Father Murphy, S. J. (Terence Greenidge) to Beatrice’s hovel
to award her with the King’s ring now hung upon a necklace. She is so stunned
that she puts it on immediately for her date with the Prince that evening.
After dinner as the Prince and Beatrice
drink their champagne in the restaurant garden, her date suddenly spots her
necklace, recognizing it as it as his father’s stolen ring, and immediately
rises from his seat casting her away from him forever (“Good God, my father’s
ring! Leave me you thief!”)
Distressed by his female companion, he now allows himself to be taken
away by the Dean and the Cardinal for religious atonement and some much-needed
libations. But it appears that he is none too excited about returning to the
Dean and his homosexual advances.
Even little boys taunt her, and
finally, having lost all hope, she prepares to jump into the river. But
glimpsing her from afar the Cardinal rushes toward her, telling her of his
love, and saving her life. The poignant moment of his final rush to her as she
stands on the ledge of the footbridge to save her is played all over again as
in a rewind and repeat of the most significant moment of the film.
Shocked by the news, Beatrice rises
and hurries off to the King with the news. The King’s aids, particularly the Earl of Kettering (William Lygon) plan to rid the
country of the Catholic faction just as they have previously removed the
Communists.
In pretense of discussing the
divisions between Protestants and Catholics, King George invites the Catholic
delegation of the Dean, Montefiasco, and others to the palace where he secretly
poisons their wine, all falling immediately dead.
If what you might describe this
“student-made film” is irreparably silly and amateurish, it is also quite funny
at moments and charming over all, particularly in connection with the Pope and
Chiara Montefiasco’s alcoholic relationship, the Dean’s desperate attempts to
woo the young Prince of Wales, and most notably in the performance, her first
film role, of Lanchester in her disappointing relationships with both the
Prince and the Father, two men with which any such relationship was doomed in
any event.
Hardly anyone saw the film at the time—and even today, although it is
streamed free to Britishers by the British Film Institute—is nearly impossible
to view for Americans, both North and South, without VPN service—but must have
provided a few entertaining weeks before those who made it were forced to face
quite different futures, Waugh temporarily enrolling in Heatherley’s, the
London art school in the autumn only to drop out and take a job as a teacher in
a boy’s preparatory school in North Wales.
The
film is interesting also in terms of Waugh's own future, particularly since in
1927 he would marry Evelyn Gardner, "converting" evidently to
heterosexuality, an issue that also troubles me as well in his Brideshead
Revisited; I do not comprehend homosexuality as a "passing phase"
resolved by marriage and children, although many an Englishman apparently
underwent just such a shift in their lives. E. M. Foster's Maurice shows us
another such situation. And in 1930 Waugh converted to Catholicism, despite
that fact that his fictions were time and again described as blasphemous.
Los Angeles, August 7, 2022
Reprinted from World Cinema
Review (August 2022).
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