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More Than a Master of Everyday
Horror

The films of Michael Haneke

By Bronwyn Jones
The French call Michael Haneke “Le
Cineaste d’Horreur Ordinaire”: the master of everyday
horror. While this is true in a large sense, it fails to capture
the nuances of his work. Many people would compare him to discomfort-inducing
filmmakers like Lars von Trier, whose subversion of film conventions
to provoke and often anger the audience seems quite like Haneke’s
attempts in movies like Funny Games and Benny’s
Videos. However,
Haneke’s targets tend to be more complex than von Trier’s
(at least until von Trier’s Dogville), and have not
gone for a blithe deconstruction of easy targets. Rather, what
makes Haneke’s films compelling but disturbing are their
deconstruction of societal mores and politesse. He pulls back the
curtain on these tropes and allows us to see what really holds
them up and what we really think. In a world where rebellion and
taboo have become clichés and, worse yet, marketing terms, Haneke
shows us what honest rebellion and taboo-breaking really mean and
what the consequences of those acts really are. He avoids the easy
road of complete and utter cynicism seen in many films today.
Lately,
Haneke has become an even more complex thinker in his films. As
a director, he is similar to Polanski in the way he allows his
films to unfold seductively, naturally and smoothly. He allows
his actors to carry the most difficult emotional aspects, and recently,
in films like The Piano Teacher and The Time of The Wolf,
Isabelle Huppert has become his muse.
At the same time, he experiments
with conventions to make a cogent
point. In Funny Games, a family is under siege from a couple
of boys who want to kill them for fun. When the mother shoots one
of her attackers, the act is immediately undercut by the other
attacker, who grabs a TV remote and “rewinds” the film
we’re watching, giving himself a chance to reorder events
and reclaim the upper hand. He overpowers her and continues his
torture of her and her family, taking any sense of comfort and
relief away from the audience. It’s one of Haneke’s
cruelest moments; he inflicts a taste of the family’s torture
on the audience not through the violence, which in his films is
always off-screen, but through the sense of emotional horrors that
the protagonists are suffering. Why do these boys decide to torture
and kill this particular family? The irrationality is terrifying.
The viewer, like the family, is at the mercy of the senseless.
In
The Piano Teacher, Isabelle Huppert plays a Viennese piano
instructor who has emotionally repressed herself to the extent
that only the
most violent and abusive acts can bring an emotional response out
of her. She embarks on a disastrous relationship with a student.
While the novel on which this film is a critique of the Viennese
middle class and the class structure in Austria as a whole, Haneke,
as in many of his films, avoids the political and remains focused
on the emotional. He recognizes that emotions drive the body politic
rather than the other way around. As a result, The Piano Teacher is
less a suspense or horror show than it is an expression of humanity
desperately screaming out to be recognized. When it is not, it
is destroyed.
Code Inconnu (“Code Unknown”)
is his most sociological picture. Where his other films remained
within the
personal, this
film critiques Western European society as racist and unfulfilling.
Lives intersect and move in and out of each other, almost anonymously,
but the film asks whether, separated from the travails of its eastern
and southern neighbors by the luck of rich capitalism and relative
stability, Western Europeans can afford to live deeply inside Fortress
Europe. The infidels have already arrived. Even the liberal, tolerant
and open Juliette Binoche is forced to face her own demons when
attacked by Arab youths on the Metro.
The code that is unknown
is the code not spoken, one that drives our differences and similarities:
the lack of acknowledgement of
basic humanity in others. In other words, we hide behind societal
mores, politesse and manners rather than confront realities. When
Binoche’s character’s husband returns home from covering
the conflict in Kosovo, he cannot feel comfortable anymore, because
all he sees now are the hypocrisies of Western society. His dip
into a torn-down society has spoiled him in a sense, because humanity
and reality are all explicit and upfront. Life in a state of chaos
is about the basics and it has a thrill, a sense of meaning and
purpose. His life in Paris has no such purpose; it is all hidden
by lies.
The Time of The Wolf is Haneke’s
latest film, and it continues his development as an observer of
the political upon
the personal.
A horrible event has happened, but the movie never shows exactly
what it is. A family goes to their country retreat and finds another
family living there; the patriarch of the interlopers holds a gun
upon them. From this premise, Haneke imposes a complete societal
breakdown and a stripping away of all that keeps us rational. He
asks whether we can keep our humanity under such circumstances,
and what kind of humanity can emerge. As society is being destroyed,
all of its demons, specifically class and racism, rise up again
— even though rationally, at this point, they no longer matter.
Clearly, these events are not new, and societal implosions of the
kind that Haneke depicts happen every day in many countries (though
usually not in the West), but, at the same time, senseless acts
of kindness occur as well. It is Haneke’s most optimistic
film, even if it seems to be advocating a kind of complete destruction
of society in order to rebuild something that is fair and honest.
It’s
this sense of optimism that keeps Haneke from falling into the
all too familiar role of the cynical filmmaker, merely
breaking the dishes for the sound of it. He truly loves his characters,
despite how flawed or predatory they may be, and imbues them
with strength and beauty, giving them all a complexity and depth
that belies their faults and allows the audience to appreciate
the complete character even more.
Ultimately, Haneke’s message
comes down to this: in The Time of The Wolf, a young girl
writes a letter to her dead father, communicating
her hopes, dreams, loneliness, and fears in the midst of what can
only be described as hell. Her letter carries such emotional clarity
and beauty that the viewer knows the gorgeous fullness of the human
spirit will rise above the senseless, irrational and baser parts
of ourselves.

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