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Italy
| 1967
Directed by Damiano Damiani
Starring
Gian Maria Volonté
Klaus Kinski
Martine Beswick
Color | 118 Minutes |
Not Rated
Format:
DVD (R0 - NTSC)
Blue Underground
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Also
reissued by Blue Underground
(July 2007)
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Review
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Brian Lindsey
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This
"Marxist" spaghetti western by director Damiano Damiani
makes an interesting counterbalance to Sergio Leone's Duck
You Sucker (1971). Both films are set in revolutionary Mexico
during the early 20th Century. Both focus on the relationship
between a Mexican bandit chief and a foreign outsider, on how
their actions and philosophies affect each other. A machinegun
figures prominently in the story and lots of people die. There
the similarities end. Damiani (How
To Kill a Judge) had a very different agenda than Leone
would a few years later.
Gian Maria Volonté is Chuncho, a murdering
brigand with the proverbial heart of gold (albeit a rather tarnished
one). He leads his
gang on raids against the Mexican Army with the goal of stealing
arms and munitions to equip rebel forces. As the film opens,
Chuncho's band ambushes a train carrying civilian passengers
but also a platoon of soldiers guarding a consignment of Mauser
rifles. Surviving government troops are ruthlessly massacred
— after surrendering — with about as much consideration given
to swatting a fly. The noncombatants, on the other hand, are
left unmolested per Chuncho's explicit order. After all, it
is for the peasants that they fight —
provided there's a bit of gold in it on the side.
Chuncho is surprised to find an American aboard, a young, baby-faced
adventurer he immediately dubs El Niño ("The Child").
The sharply-dressed Yank (Columbian actor Lou Castel) actually
took a hand in the train's capture, shooting the engineer and
tripping the brakes. Now he asks to join Chuncho's gang. Niño
clams to have no interest in the politics of the revolution;
he's a wanted man north of the border and needs to make some
quick money. He also has a few ideas to help the gang score
a large cache of weapons that can then be sold to General Elias,
commander of one of the rebel factions. Chuncho, intrigued by
the brash American (and short a few men after the battle), invites
Niño to ride with him and his muchachos.
The dapper mercenary makes an uneasy fit
with Chuncho's band of scruffy guerillas. Naturally he's viewed
with suspicion, since the United States sides with the repressive
government they wish to overthrow. His participation in attacks
on the Mexican Army and growing friendship with Chuncho, however,
bring Niño fully into the fold. Even so, the gringo remains
an enigma. To the chagrin of the gang's only female member,
flirtatious spitfire Adelita (Dr.
Jekyll and Sister Hyde's Martine Beswick), he doesn't seem
to be interested in women. Nor does he care about the plight
of Mexico's peasants, bluntly
telling Chuncho that the downtrodden peons aren't worth
fighting for. Niño is focused like a laser beam on one thing
and one thing only — money. When Chuncho becomes sidetracked
liberating a village and playing the local hero, Niño causes
a split in the gang by appealing to the greed of its members.
They have a wagonload of arms, including a valuable machinegun,
to deliver to General Elias and until they do they won't get
paid. Determined to rendezvous with Elias' forces posthaste,
Niño and all the gang members except Chuncho's half-brother,
religious fanatic El Santo (Klaus Kinski), depart with the guns.
Chuncho leaves Santo in charge of village defenses and takes
off after the defectors, vowing to talk some sense into them
and bring back the machinegun. But it is not to be. Instead
Chuncho will learn not only the true depth of his commitment
to the revolution, but whether his sense of honor and love of
country are stronger than the allure of gold.
With A Bullet for the
General, director Damiani and screenwriter Franco Solinas
(The Battle of Algiers) use the
Mexican Revolution as a prism through which to view the sociopolitical
convulsions of the 1960s. Their depiction of Niño is an undisguised
condemnation of American imperialism and CIA interference in
the Third World. Predatory capitalism is represented by a bourgeois
landowner (Black Sunday's
Andrea Checchi) who can't understand why the local peasants,
who've worked his land for generations under a feudalistic system,
have turned against him and now bay for his blood. Kinksi's
El Santo — borderline insane but "pure", the most
altruistic character in the film — is the embodiment of the
Liberation Theology movement sweeping Latin America at the time
Bullet was made. A man of God,
his motivation to wage war against the ruling class springs
from Jesus Christ's unequivocal call to aid and comfort the
poor. (If that means standing people against a wall and shooting
them, then so be it... Thy will be done.) Chuncho's advice to
a beggar — "Don't buy bread with that money, hombre...
Buy dynamite!" — proclaims in the simplest terms possible
the filmmakers' creed: that there are times when violent action
against a government and its institutions becomes a necessity.
To not act, to not become involved, is to deny justice.
This is the direct opposite of the message Sergio Leone imparts
in Duck You Sucker, made four years
later.
Yet despite championing such heavy themes,
the film never devolves into a Marxist polemic bogged down with
long-winded speeches about class struggle and the nobility of
the poor. Damiani gets his message across within the framework
of a solid action-adventure yarn that can be enjoyed regardless
of politics. His visuals are impressive without being ostentatious,
taking full advantage of the wide Techniscope canvas. Don't
expect the stylized operatics of a Leone spaghetti western or
the dead-eye gunslinging supermen who can shoot the wings off
a fly at a hundred paces... That's not what this movie is about.
The violence, while not bloody (its almost as if they didn't
have enough money in the budget for squibs), is completely unglamorized
and presented as a grim, ugly affair. Composer Luis Bacalov's
appropriately Mexican-flavored soundtrack is more traditional
sounding than the groundbreaking spag western scores of Ennio
Morricone and his host of imitators, although it does feature
some acoustic guitar riffs evocative of similar themes used
in Leone's Dollars Trilogy. (Morricone, it should be noted,
is credited as music supervisor on the film.)
Not by any means a "buddy" picture,
Bullet is very much Volonté's
show — his Falstaffian bandito dominates the narrative,
since Chuncho's character arc is the medium for the film's message.
Best known to American audiences as the psychotic, dope-smoking
bandit chief Indio in For
a Few Dollars More, Volonté (a communist in real
life) gives a compelling, larger-than-life performance that
shines even through the English dubbing. Kinski, the infamous
madman of Euro-Cult cinema, is well-cast as the fanatical Santo
but has comparatively little to do; his scenes are nonetheless
memorable, as when the wild-eyed Christian zealot peppers his
'benediction' to the enemy with hand grenades. ("In
the name of the Father—" BOOM! "—the
Son—" BOOM! "—and the Holy Spirit!"
BOOM!) In the pivotal role of Niño, Castel seems to be underplaying
it too much at times; however, since his character is supposed
to be a mysterious, aloof outsider, it generally works. (Had
an American actor been cast instead, this film would likely
have become more known in the States.)
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A
Bullet for the General
was initially released on R1 DVD by Anchor Bay Home Entertainment
in 2001; while OOP for over a year now, unopened copies of the
disc are quite easy to find. Earlier this year Blue Underground
reissued a number of former Anchor Bay titles, Bullet
among them.
The Blue Underground DVD uses the exact same
transfer as the old AB edition, which — despite not having been
revisited in the interim — is a damn good one. In its original
2.35:1 AR (16x9 enhanced) and in very good condition, the film
looks marvelous here... This may be an 'old' transfer but Bullet
still ranks among the best-looking of the spaghetti westerns not
to have a major company like MGM ponying up the dough for a full-blown
restoration. Minimal print damage and a mild sheen of grain never
detract from one's enjoyment of the movie. The English-dubbed
mono audio track is without issues, clean and fairly robust. As
with the AB version, two theatrical trailers (international and
U.S.) are included as extras. The liner notes booklet that came
with the original release is not carried over. 7/24/07 |
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