David Fincher: Zodiac
I had a somewhat ambivalent reaction to David Fincher's Zodiac when I
first saw it early last year. I admired its style, attention to detail
and most of all its restrain but so densely packed its (160 minutes
long) narrative was that it left me completely exhausted much before
it actually ended. Reading the reviews did help me realize what
Fincher was trying to achieve. Since then I had been waiting for it to
come on DVD. I just saw the new director's cut (nine extra minutes!
yay!!) and I now feel that this certainly is the best and the most
important American film of last year, much more satisfying than either
No Country for Old Men or There Will Be Blood.
Zodiac was a box office disappointment, which is not surprising at all
given how it consciously rejects (or "unexpectedly repudiates", to use
a phrase from Manohla Dargis's review) the standard Hollywood
aesthetic, as seen in the serial killer and police procedural genres.
Fincher himself directed Se7en, though not entirely conventional but
still a standard Hollywood product. By contrast, in this film there
are no heroic characters, or for that matter no villain, though we do
feel his presence even though he is absent from the surface. We never
see the killer, though Fincher does show the murders, some in his
typical grisly style. The killer is of course never revealed or
caught, though we do feel we are tantalizingly close to him at a few
occasions. There are no shootouts, no macho cops, no funny, smartass
dialogues which is the staple of cop movies. And most important of all
it rejects psychological realism, thus denying any easy opportunity
for identifying with any particular character, in order to concentrate
more on the investigative and legal process - in all its mundane,
undramatic, even tedious detail. Having said that, last section does
become a story about the Graysmith character which I thought didn't
fit well with the rest of the film. A more radical approach would have
opted for a style used by films like The Battle of Algiers or
Salvatore Giuliano. Even the New Hollywood movies of 70s, which are
obvious touchstones for Fincher, do this very successfully - they show
more interest in institutions and processes than human beings which
are anyway shown to be too weak to have any character or any authentic
motivations of their own. It is also important to keep in mind films
of Alan Pakula's (All the President's Men, The Parallax View), Francis
Ford Coppola (The Conversation) or Sidney Lumet (Network) to really
appreciate what Fincher is doing in this film.
At the heart of the film (and the thing that interested me the most)
is the idea of epistemological despair - the profound desire for
knowledge yet understanding that it might be impossible even if you
bury yourself under an avalanche of facts and information (which this
film does). It shows the limits of rationality and taking from there
the limits of our liberal justice system which takes rationality and
the possibility of knowledge as an implicit assumption. We may never
be completely sure about what we really know or can know. But it is to
film's credit and its political integrity (and it shows how far
Fincher has come from Se7en, Fight Club or Panic Room) that it never
wavers from its faith in the rule of law and liberalism. We know that
bringing the guilty to justice is important but it is equally
important to make sure that no injustice is done to any innocent. The
film makes repeated references to Dirty Harry, thus clarifying its own
position relative to that. It makes Fincher's past films, and indeed
any standard hollywood thriller, which all essentially work on the
principle of wish-fulfillment fantasies of meting out violent justice
look illiberal, if not downright fascist. It is specially important in
these times when so-called "preemptive" ways of handling crime are
becoming more and more acceptable. An excellent essay in Slate goes in
more detail about it. There is a scope for a much more involved and
detailed discussion on this topic. Somewhat reminds me of essays
collected in Richard Rorty's Contingency, Irony and Solidarity. You
can allow truth and reality to be contingent and yet build liberal
institutions on that foundation and indeed there is no other way to be
liberal in this postmodern age.
I have been thinking about these philosophical questions about
assumptions of rationality in the context of detective stories even
since I saw Twin Peaks. In fact watching it second time the Zodiac
killer reminded me quite a bit of Windom Earle from the second season.
One uses code cyphers and other uses chess positions to communicate -
both consciously making a point about limits of rational, logical
deduction when it comes to identifying and weeding out evil. I am sure
Agent Cooper would have cracked the Zodiac case with his unique
mind-body technique and the Tibetan method! But its really hard work
for ordinary detectives.
I know most people missed it when it came but the two disc special
edition more than makes up for the lost chance. I haven't been able to
explore extras or been able to listen to the two commentary tracks but
will try to find time for them soon. Anyway, Zodiac definitely
deserves a place high on your to-watch queue.
Trailer to whet the appetite:
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