The Underneath: A film noir updated
By David Walsh
3 July 1995
Steven Soderbergh's The Underneath is based on a novel
entitled Criss Cross. The book was previously made into
a film in 1948 by German emigre director Robert Siodmak. In its
own way, The Underneath attempts to deal with some of the
same territory which Terry Zwigoff in Crumb either set
out to treat or stumbled upon: destructive family relationships,
the sordid side of middle class American life, the moral failure
of a society.
Michael Chambers (Peter Gallagher) returns to Austin, Texas
for his mother's wedding. We learn that he left the city, and
ran out on his girl friend Rachel (Alison Elliott), after building
up substantial gambling debts. He tries to take up again with
Rachel, who is by now attached to a violent thug.
Through his new stepfather, Michael obtains a job as an armored
car driver. His efforts to win Rachel back are thwarted in part
by his disapproving brother, a police officer. The denouement
of the film involves an armed robbery, organized by Michael, Rachel
and her now husband, with the inevitable crossing and double-crossing
which follow it.
There are some very good things in the film. Michael's character
is well-drawn: lazy, self-absorbed, addicted to the least line
of resistance. The relationship between him and his brother, a
ramrod-stiff cop barely able to repress his bottled-up emotions,
is an interesting one. Soderbergh (sex, lies, and videotape,
Kafka), only 32, is perceptive when it comes to the banality
and self-deception of petty-bourgeois existence.
American (and foreign) filmmakers return time and again to
the Hollywood films of the late 1940s, the so-called film noir
(dark film), with generally negative results. Partly, this propensity
for remakes is due to a lack of ideas. If it were prevented by
law from recycling old films and television programs, the movie
industry would simply close up shop.
There are writers and directors, however, who are attracted
to the films of the 1940s because of certain qualities -- bleakness,
unsentimentality, even nihilism -- which must seem to them genuinely
applicable to the present situation. But even in these cases,
it is a very rare filmmaker who does anything more than attempt
to imitate the surface of those earlier films.
Soderbergh makes a serious effort to fill the form with a modern
content, to recast it in the light of the experiences of the 1980s
and 1990s, but, in the end, he falls short. More than anything
else, his script proves his downfall.
The film's final section retains a version of the original
ending: the protagonist participates in a dangerous crime which
he hopes will provide him the cash and the opportunity to make
a getaway with his former love. This strikes one as false.
The characters (and the actors who portrayed them) in the 1948
film had emerged from the intense events of the Depression and
the Second World War. Under those circumstances, it was dramatically
believable for even a small-time hoodlum to take death-defying
risks for the sake of a great passion.
An armed robbery requires a certain kind of courage or at least
desperation. There is nothing about Michael or about his relationship
with Rachel which suggests that he would hazard everything in
this fashion. It would have been far more convincing if Michael
had become embroiled in the operation of a savings and loan or
in some wretched real estate speculation.
Its weaknesses notwithstanding, The Underneath is worth
seeing. It's one of the few contemporary American films which
shows signs of thought having gone into it. In the last few minutes
of the film Soderbergh, with whatever degree of consciousness,
makes a telling point. In the process of double-crossing Michael,
Rachel tells him that she has learned from his previous behavior
the value of walking away and 'being absent.' With that, she takes
off. But we immediately discover that the big shot, who has manipulated
everything behind the scenes, is in a position -- after Michael,
Rachel and her husband have finished mindlessly betraying one
another -- to reap all the benefits. Not a bad ending, and one
worth pondering.
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