by Glenn Anders » Wed Feb 11, 2004 6:23 pm
Dear Sir Bygber and Welles fan: I would certainly go along on the criticism of CITIZEN HEARST, which simply assumes that CITIZEN KANE was entirely about William Randolph Hearst, and makes a whole doumentary on that premise. But I think we should exhibit a little balance toward Pauline Kael.
Kael began her career selecting movies for a little art house, rare in those days, in Berkeley, California, during the 1940's. She used the notes she published on her programs as a basis for the essays which made her reputation, when she moved East. One of the films she had screened regularly at the Berkeley Rep was CITIZEN KANE, and she was one of its champions in print, when attempts to discredit the film had become almost as successful as those against Welles himself. So, it is foolish to say she never saw the picture.
It was Pauline Kael who made film criticism truly popular in America, and she had a lot to do, early on, in having motion pictures taken seriously as an Art Form here.
In "Raising Kane," Kael was simply correcting a bandwagon which she had helped launch. If you read her original reviews of CITIZEN KANE, she worships Orson Welles. She was, after all, an American popularizer of the French Auteur Theory. In her essay, she was attempting to give some credit where she felt it was due. For instance, she did point out a certain resemblance between the elderly Kane and Peter Lorre in MAD LOVE, and she did note that Gregg Toland had been the photographer for its director, Karl Freund, who, in turn, had created the camera work for the great German Expressionistic directors like F.W. Murnau and Fritz Lang. [There's the real connection between Orson Welles and John Ford. Ford had gone to Germany to study Expressionism in the 1920's, as had Hitchcock.] Kael also discovered a fright shot of a white cockatoo in MAD LOVE, similar to the "wake-up shot" in . . . KANE.
Unfortunately, she left an impression with readers who made the essay, in book form, a best seller that Welles was a fraud, a promoter that had little to do with the picture's artistry. In fact, she is at some pains, to give praise to Welles' revisions, to his improvizations on the set, to his direction, to the cast and crew he gathered, and to his performance.
Rather typically in America, as she grew older, she went from great popularity as a critic to being deplored. She was always a rather homely woman, with a voice and personal style at odds with the keen insights of her prose. And gradually, she moved away from her original obsession with auteurs, and as a matter of fact, began to attack them, especially when some of them disappointed her. Sir David Lean, for instance, is said to have been particularly wounded by her attacks, after she had earlier praised him.
And when she was old, and suffering from a debilitating disease, she was derided, to a point that today a new reader might easily believe that she was an inconsequential hack.
Isn't that the reputation that we hear given to Welles, even around here?
Glenn