a stuporous
dance of death
by Douglas Messerli
Jerzy Andrzejewski and Andrzej Wajda
(screenplay), Andrzej Wajda (director) Popiól
i diament (Ashes and Diamonds) / 1958
Wajda's masterwork, Ashes and Diamonds, begins in a
seemingly bucolic world, with two men, Maciek Chelmicki (performed by the
gifted actor Zbigniew Cybulski) and Andrzej (Adam Pawlikowski), lying on the
ground near a small country chapel. A young girl is attempting to open the
chapel door, and asks their help. Slowly the men, clearly exhausted, are
roused, Maciek, in dark glasses, taking a long while to awaken. Suddenly
another man signals them, a car is coming, and we recognize that we have
misread the peaceful scene. The girl is sent off, and, as the car comes into
view, Maciek and Andrzej ready their guns, brutally murdering driver and rider.
It is, as we discover later, a botched murder; the two killed were
factory workers, not the Communist party leader Szczuka, whom the assassins
were ordered to kill. Entering the nearby provincial city on the last day of
World War II, the two meet up with a local contact, the secretary to the city's
mayor, who gives information, but refuses to participate in their activities.
While reporting on their success, Maciek overhears of the arrival in small
hotel of Szczuka, and realizes their mistake. There is no choice now but to
finish the assignment, Maciek checking into a room next to Szczuka's.
Szczuka is in town to celebrate his return from the Russian front and
the appointment from the mayor to a ministry position. The banquet is to be
held in the hotel itself. Maciek and Andrzej seek out the hotel bar, where
Maciek discovers a beautiful barmaid, Krystna (Ewa Krzyzewska), and proceeds
with a kind a crazed flirtation with her that in his behavior reminds one of a
mix between the American actors James Dean (Cybulski was later described as the
"Polish James Dean") and Marlon Brando. He is clearly toying with
danger, daring the world about him, a world where he has daily had to face
death.
Both men have been part of the Polish underground, and now hope to
defeat the rising Communist influence. Yet neither Andrzejewski's original
novel, nor Wajda's film, sides with the partisans or the Communists. Although a
formidable and bureaucratic-like figure (no match for the appealing Maciek),
Szczuka has fought against Franco in the Spanish Civil War, and later warns of
the dangers of "having power."
Andrzej is called away for further instructions, while Maciek determines
the best moment to kill Szczuka is late at night, when the man has fallen
asleep. In the meantime, he continues to woo Krystna, eventually seducing her
into his room, where the couple celebrate their youth and sexuality at the very
same moment that the banqueters celebrate their political futures and the
townspeople the end of the war.
Throughout the long night, we begin to see that nothing in this
celebratory world is quite right. Through Wajda's brilliantly surreal imagery,
we witness a wooden image of Christ hanging upside down in a bombed-out church,
a white horse loosed upon the streets. While Maciek and Krystna discover love,
the banqueters grow drunker and drunker, ultimately throwing over any remnants
of respectability and civility.
In this whirlwind of change, bringing both a corrupt new leadership and
hopeful love, the young assassin is confused. He has never before disobeyed an
order, but is now seemingly ready to give up his previous ways for the new
possibilities of life—a life of young idealism he has never had the opportunity
to experience.
Yet the system in which he has been living will not permit escape.
Andrzej returns to remind Maciek of his duty.
Inside the banquet hall, the participants, worn out and drunk, demand
the orchestra play Chopin's Polonaise in A flat: while the tired musicians
perform a rendition that is hardly recognizable, the celebrants enact what
appears more like a stuporous dance of death than a spirited polka, a kind of
dance that is played out years later in Hungarian director Béla Tarr’s Sátántangó
(1994).
Attempting to escape the city, Maciek, spotted by troops, is shot.
Stumbling forward he finally reaches the dump at the town's edge, collapsing
and convulsing, little by little, into death. Krystna, the diamond of his
world, is forced to join in the devil's dance.
Wajda's great film may not openly take sides, but by comparing the death
of the beautiful Maciek with the surreal Polonaise, we know that Poland's
future will not be a thing of beauty, that the ashes of World War II will fall
over anything that shines.
Los Angeles, March 21, 2009
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (May 2009).
Reprinted from Reading Films: My International Cinema (2012).