-MONTHLY VHS & DVD REVIEW-
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After The Rehearsal
cast: Erland Josephson, Ingrid Thulin, and Lena Olin
director: Ingmar Bergman
72 minutes (15) 1984
widescreen ratio 1.66:1
Tartan DVD Region 0 retail
RATING:
5/10
reviewed by Jonathan McCalmont
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Originally a TV movie, After The Rehearsal was supposed to be one of Ingmar
Bergman's final films. Shot with a limited cast (three characters), on one set and
with familiar crew, this cynical and slightly depressing look at the relationship
between a director and his actors did not prove to be Bergman's last but it does
grant a candid look into what Bergman saw as the role of a director.
Henrik Vogler is an elderly theatre director. After a rehearsal for a revival of
Strindberg's A Dream Play he finds himself on stage when his lead actress
comes to find him. The two begin to talk about their respective roles and why they
feel the need to do what it is they do. Then, suddenly (as if by magic), an older
actress appears. Professing to be an old friend of Vogler's she theatrically expresses
regret at her age and the decline of her career, begging Vogler to take her to bed
and to build another production around her. All the time the two actresses are on-stage
together they do not register each other's existence. The older actress turns out
to have been the younger actress' dead mother but she could also be the young actress'
future self, embittered by a career that never completely satisfied and dependent
upon past sexual partners to keep afloat. As the film ends, Vogler and the young
actress verbally play out the sexual relationship they both want and decide that
while there are worse ways to pass the time, perhaps it wouldn't be such a good idea.
Introspective to the point of autism, After The Rehearsal is a stage upon
which Bergman, after a long career, can lecture on what he considers to be the role
of the director. Always analytical and aloof in theory, the director is supposed
to be detached enough to direct the emotional flow of his actors. However, the director
is also human and he can't help but get sucked into the emotional vortex that trails
in an actor's wake. The film seems to suggest that whether or not a director manages
to elevate himself above the crass emotional incontinence of the acting profession,
we all age and die eventually anyway.
This film has the stench of death about it. Bergman's ambivalence towards his own
ideas and the film's obsessions with death, decay and the pointlessness of existence
resonate with the autobiographical feel of an auteur whose life and creative energies
are slowly winding down. The characters traipse on and off the stage, staying only
long enough to deliver a short lecture or a theatrical monologue, giving the film
a feeling of being a dumping ground. Indeed, After The Rehearsal feels like
the place ideas go to die. A younger and more ambitious auteur might have felt the
desire to write a book about the nature of the director or to expand the notion of
a character's dead mother showing up as foreshadowing for a relationship that never
happens into a more substantial film. Instead we have a rather depressing little film
filled with half-ideas and concepts that the director seemingly no longer had the
energy to exploit.
Nicely acted and with just enough intellectual substance to keep the film going for
70 minutes, After The Rehearsal is for Bergman fans alone. The fact that Bergman
is not only still alive but that he went on to write and direct 12 more films after
this one make the introspective and decaying tone of the film feel ridiculously self-indulgent
and silly. If Bergman had died during the making of this film then it would be remembered
as an intelligent final piece of filmmaking. As it is it just seems to have been made
during a bit of a bad patch.
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