escaping bondage
by Douglas Messerli
Wrik Mead (screenwriter and director) Closet
Case / 1995
In his 1995 three-minute film Closet Case,
Canadian filmmaker Wrik Mead literalizes a gay man, who after hiding his
sexuality for however long, finally begins to escape and expose himself to the
world.
We
first see the figure lying on the floor straight-jacketed and bound, barely
able to move. Gradually, however, he (or even “it” as far as we know) somehow
begins to undo the lower half of the torso, usually the first part of the body
which actually does reveal its true inclinations given that it contains the
sexual organs of all individuals. Finally the figure strips away all bindings
below the belt, so to speak, standing naked, with arms and chest still strapped
and bound, a complete covering over the head hiding its identity.

Gradually, but still struggling, he (since we have seen his penis we can
now assume the figure is male) pulls away the bandages of his bondage—and
indeed the entire nature of his original state might be compared to a
sadomasochistic drama—until we can finally also glimpse his rather thin
hairless chest (suggesting he may be younger than we first thought). And
finally, with freed hands, he can now pull off his head covering, at the last
few moments of the film revealing himself to be a rather handsome young man
(David Archer), presumably now ready to face the world if not the camera lens,
which having captured his struggle to free himself from bondage, is now
suddenly closed.

Obviously, Mead’s literal rendering of the process is comic, but at the
same time it turns what is usually presented as a psychological battle—wherein
the individual, after a long series of contradictory actions, admits to the
reality of his own sexuality to family, friends, or lover—into a truly physical
struggle, helping us to truly realize just how seriously perverted the
restraints put upon the closeted man were, how they have hidden his beauty
behind what appears to be a version of total madness.
In
a matter of three minutes, accordingly, Mead retells the “coming out” story
which commonly in real time takes months or years to perform and in cinematic
tellings generally lasts from twenty minutes in a work such as Kenneth Anger’s Fireworks
(1947) to something close to two hours in films like Get Real and Edge
of Seventeen (both 1998), and even several years in series such as the
“Will Lexington” episodes from television’s Nashville (2012-2019).
Los Angeles, January 23, 2022
Reprinted from World Cinema Review (January
2022).
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