Every
artform is ideal for tracking humanity's trajectory, and that agenda
(I guess) has contributed to each one's own history. Be it through
Shakespeare's histories, Austen's explorations of Victorian England,
Sidney Nolan's paintings of Ned Kelly or even contemporary political
protest songs, many of the most enduring classics are ones that
either recreate or try to revise the past. And cinema, the 20th
century's most prominent artform, has offered a surplus of them.
From
D. W. Griffith's technologically seminal but thoroughly racist 1915
American Civil War epic The
Birth of a Nation to
1939's Gone with the Wind
(based on Margaret Mitchell's novel) and (worst of all) Walt
Disney's notorious 1946 flick Song
of the South, early
Hollywood's treatment of race was, sadly, very reflective of
pre-Civil Rights Movement America, but even if their industry could
be more diverse today, they do at least treat race issues in American
film more sensibly now. Not just with movies about blacks or Asians
et cetera but also those subjected historically to religious or
ethnic persecution, like in Steven Spielberg's Schindler's
List (1993).
Stepping
away from Hollywood briefly, world cinema deepens the barrell
exponentially. Akira Kurosawa, probably the most famous director not
in the English language, put his own stamp on Samurai legends and
subsequently influenced a broad sweep of Hollywood filmmaking from
the '60s on. Italian Sergio Leone did likewise after he took the
Western – a genre which, of course, nostalgically reimagined
America's Old West – and concocted the Spaghetti Western. And in
Australia, we have produced many highly successful and important
movies about Indigenous peoples' history, like Phillip Noyce's
Rabbit-Proof Fence
(2002), Fred Schepisi's The
Chant of Jimmie Blacksmith
(1978) and even Rachel Perkins' fanciful musical Bran
Nue Dae (2010), along
with strong studies of war and political conflict like Robert
Connolly's Balibo
(2009), Mel Gibson's Hacksaw
Ridge (my #1 movie of
2016) and my top Aussie film ever, Peter Weir's Gallipoli
(1981). Europe, perhaps inevitably, has produced many of its own
great Holocaust movies, like Roman Polanski's The
Pianist (2002), Roberto
Benigni's Life Is
Beautiful (1997), Louis
Malle's semiautobiographical Au
Revoir, Les Enfants (my
#1 of 1987) and Agnieszka Holland's Europa
Europa (1990).
And
then there are the revisionist period movies that turn history on its
head, whether intentionally or not. Rather than be a grumpy arsehole
and focus on the unintentional ones, I'm going to celebrate some of
the deliberately anachronistic (and good) ones. Those that come to
mind are Milos Forman's Amadeus
(my #1 of 1984), an adaptation of Peter Shaffer's play which presents
the fictional rivalry between Mozart and Italian composer Antonio
Salieri and which won eight Academy Awards including Best Picture;
Quentin Tarantino's WWII epic Inglourious
Basterds (2009), which
discusses how we use cinema to trace or rewrite history, and most of
all Robert Zemeckis' Forrest
Gump (1994), based on
Winston Groom's novel, whose hero comes to embody his whole
generation as he becomes intertwined with many significant Cold
War-era events. A more recent example is Martin Scorsese's Hugo
(my #1 of 2011), based on Brian Selznick's novel, about an orphaned
boy living in a train station whose automaton had a role in the
invention of cinema. And for two rather looser examples, the Star
Wars Saga
is littered with historical inspiration (namely, Richard Nixon and
the Vietcong respectively became Emperor Palpatine and the Ewoks)
and, according to IMDb.com, the Nazi rallies in Leni Riefenstahl's
Triumph
of the Will
visually inspired, of all things, the “Be Prepared” sequence in
The
Lion King (1994)*.
However
it's used, and whatever their intentions, history and filmmakers are
mutually indebted bedfellows.
* http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0110357/trivia?ref_=tt_trv_trv
* http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0110357/trivia?ref_=tt_trv_trv
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