Eyes Wide Shut

Reviewed by: PseudoErasmus

September 23, 1999

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After more than four months of no movies, I saw my first: Vaginas Tight Shut.

I liked two scenes, mostly for the humour and texture -- the foxtrot between Kidman and the Hungarian lecher, and the Mêlée at the Serbian Costumier's (very reminiscent of Scorsese's Afters Hours). But despite the few bits that are good, the whole is pretty much a hollow shell. I'm rather shocked at the adulation heaped on this movie.

While Kidman was unfaithful to her husband in her dreams and her desires, Cruise couldn't manage a retaliatory infidelity in real life, despite numerous half-hearted attempts. Stanley von Wienerschitzler-Kübrick is telling us that fidelity and infidelity are states of mind at least as much as they are realised behaviours, that to distinguish between the two verges on pettifogging. OK, sounds like a great idea to dramatise. SO WHERE IS THE DRAMA in Vaginas Tight Shut?

We are given the husband's half of the drama, preposterous though it is. Where is the wife's half? It amounts to a few mincing confessions of illicit desires by the wife, plus the sequences of writhing between (a silky mindbogglingly desirable) Kidman and some naval officer that reside entirely in her husband's porno-struck mind. Couldn't we have seen more of how these dreams of infidelity affected Kidman's life and feelings? Couldn't we have seen more of the dreams themselves? I mean, dreams are dramatised in movies ALL THE TIME. Just how can a story which calls attention to the neglected fact that infidelity can be a state of mind show so little about that adulterous state of mind???

Even if we overlooked this rather crucial flaw, we'd still be left with another. The film ends with the hint that husband and wife have progressed to some new level of awareness about each other and their relationship. If so, HOW DID THIS COME ABOUT? Because Cruise was tailed and terrorised by the Orgy Society of American Brahmins? How and why did Kidman change? We are shown neither the transformation in their relationship, nor even any implied material with which we might cogently speculate why the movie ended the way it did. There's no there there, to paraphrase Gertrude Stein.

And the acting! The two principals were incredibly leaden and amateurish, as though they were rehearsing skits for drama school admission. But this is probably Kubrick's fault. In most of his movies, even good actors are browbeaten into delivering zombified performances.

I liked the look of the film though: The Shining.

Final word on Stanley Kubrick: he was a dirty old man when he was young, and he died a dirty old man.