by Douglas Messerli
Mario Galarreta (screenwriter and director) Wayne
/ 2015 [10 minutes]
Mario Galareeta’s Wayne was one of the best LGBTQ films I have seen in a long while. It’s a very simple but totally affecting work.
We have to presume that since the couple
have been wed for 50 years that he was already married to Louise and that these
meetings were forbidden secrets, which she perhaps knew about or came across—since
we see things basically from the perspective of the demented Wayne, we have no possibility
of filling in full back stories. All we know is that she is more worried about
his having wet the bed than the content of his dream. She helps him to stand,
and when he begins to wander off, asks him where he’s going.
Ron is
waiting for me, he answers, to which she replies, “For goodness sake let the
dead be dead,” hinting that she knows of his secret past.
She
calls out her husband’s name several times, and tries to follow him down a
path, but when she sees where he’s headed, she pulls back, half-smiling, half-in
tears, knowing that he is seeking a love that he can not longer have, and
perhaps was never fully permitted to enjoy.
The
young Ron visits him again in the barn, kissing him gently on the lips,
stroking his hair. Wayne sits there, perhaps for the very last time in his
life, enjoying the pleasures of a forbidden life.
I have
often brought up the issue through many different films about how men and women
who discover or admit to their same-sex passions after heterosexual marriage bring
pain both to themselves and their companions. But, in this case, Louise already
knows that she has gone missing in his life, recognizing that his true lover
perhaps was always another man despite their long life together. This film is
most closely related to French director Olivier Peyon’s 2022 film Lie with Me (Arrête avec tes
mensonges), in which a young Cognac region farmer gives up his youthful gay love
to remain on the farm and marry, finding gay love again only in the arms of a
fellow farmer living at a distance from time to time. For him also, it is an unfulfilling
life, that ends in death and the memory of his young love, the facts of which,
in this case, his son comes to uncover, bringing the love of his youth, now a
famous writer, back to the region to help him comprehend his father’s forbidden
romance.
In some
respects, the true hero of Galareeta’s film is Louise, who knowing that she has
lost her husband’s love to a dead romance, still watches over him and cares for
him, loving him even if he no longer even knows of her existence. The film,
notably, is dedicated to the filmmaker’s mother.
But the
power of the film comes from the poignant sadness that neither of them has
fully found the love they sought.
Los Angeles, January 9, 2025
Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (January 2025).
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