the day everything falls
apart
by Douglas Messerli
Simon Gray (screenplay, based on his stage
play), Harold Pinter (director) Butley /
1974
The 1974 film Butley
was directed by the great playwright Harold Pinter, based on Simon
Gray’s play from 1971; distributed under producer Ely Landau’s American
Film Theatre series, it was released in the US in 1974 and in the United
Kingdom in 1976.
But despite the highly theatrically-based film, it is a wonder to watch simply
because of Alan Bates’ remarkable performance as he paces the room, snarling,
dismissing, pouncing on his various prey—his lover, several of his students,
fellow faculty members, and Joey’s friend, a publisher, Reg Nuttall (Michael
Byrne), with whom Joey has just spent a long weekend and, as Butley gradually
discovers, is about to leave Ben for a new relationship.
In many respects, Butley necessarily reminds one of Edward Albee’s Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf, a work wherein Butley alone combines the “get the guest” behavior of both Martha and George. The claustrophobic college setting, the witty and devastatingly destructive dialogue, and even Bates’ obvious joy—expressed in a wide variety of subtle and not so subtle smiles and smirks—in insinuating and terrifying his visitors and the trapped Joey—who is foiled in his plan to escape to the library, which has temporarily closed for repairs—definitely calls up Albee’s work. Like that unhappy couple, Butley is clearly a heavy drinker who is attempting to recover from a dreadful hangover. Finally, however, he is far more self-destructive than even Martha and George, spewing out hate that turns on him to reveal a deep self-hatred such that, by work’s end, represents a kind of self-immolation, particularly when the wife from whom he is separated, Anne (Susan Engel), shows up to announce that she intends to marry Butley’s arch-enemy who he describes as the most boring man in England
Most of the browbeating is saved for Joey, a man he knows well enough that he
can play against deep weaknesses and what he describes as a “vile toadying”
behavior. At moments Joey bravely fights back; having already heard of Anne’s
divorce intentions, he attempts to save his news about Reg for another day. But
it appears that the only one whom Butley cannot intimidate is Reg, the “other”
man in Joey’s life who Butley calls Ted and who he insists is the son of a
Leeds butcher; in fact, it turns out, Reg’s father was a math professor.
As
I mentioned, by film’s end the lacerating attacks have left him, perhaps
intentionally, utterly alone, along with heavy bruises and a hacking cough that
sounds like tuberculosis, his long, jet black hair, hanging from his head as if
it were a crown of thorns. If in all his machinations he has attempted to flay
those who might help him, he has been severely psychologically whipped, without
a soul to turn to, and without even a cross on which to hang himself.
If Gray’s script is never truly transcendent in its insights, Bates’ quite
brilliant portrayal of its hero, along with Pinter’s insightful directing, lift
this angry young drama into a toweringly dramatic work that stands out from
others of its day.
Los Angeles, December 9,
2017
Reprinted from World
Cinema Review (December 2017).


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