SUNRISE I've seen "Sunrise" many times, but not until I
watched in on DVD and was able to examine it piecemeal did I notice something
that brought me up short, one of those small discoveries that sometimes gets you
to rethink your earlier conclusions. After a harrowing trip
across the lake during which the man came close to drowning his wife, the
couple arrive in the city. During the ensuing trolley ride into the city the
man had tried to tell her he was truly sorrow, that she should not fear
him. But she is too overwhelmed by the experience and cringes from him,
tries in fact to escape him by running across a busy street, nearly getting
hit. The man reaches her and gets her safely to the sidewalk.
Now the man has his arms around her, shielding her from the alien
commotion and noise. The wife, still in shock, refuses to look at
him. Now here's the shot I hadn't noticed before: while on the sidewalk amid the
pedestrians a
lone woman passes. She is on screen for only a blurry instant, but it
is enough to remind the man (and the viewer) that he had planned to escape to
the city with such a woman. He
looks after her with bitterness, a gaze not unlike his demeanor with the woman from the city earlier, when he seemed tortured, almost
malevolent in his attitude toward her. At first I thought the man was simply protecting his wife,
hoping she would feel his remorse. But as I studied the short scene I
realized there was more to it. The passing woman bears enough resemblance
to the woman from the city who had seduced him into nearly killing his
wife that he sees her, if only for an instant, as the whore who nearly destroyed
him and his family. The man is truly terrified, afraid of himself, fearful
of his desires. He clings to his wife for his own protection. No
woman would get to him again. (click on the hyperlink for the accompanying
image) The central thrust of the movie is encompassed in the trip to
the city, with The Man's intention to kill his Wife while on the lake, his
abandonment of his plan, his genuine contrition, and his wife's final and
complete forgiveness. The story is told primarily in the faces and
movements of the two principle characters. For the first thirty minutes of
the movie The Man never smiles, even when he is with The Woman from the City. She can shimmy and cajole all she wants but his tortured and
bewildered expression never leaves his face. The wife, on the other hand,
wears her feelings on her sleeve: her sorrow, love, and fright are never
far from the surface. Once they are reconciled in the church, a great
weight is lifted from them both as they rediscover each other. THE TRIP The preparation: While the wife frolics with her baby
and gets out her best
dress for the trip, the husband recalls his murderous plans and pictures how
he will toss her into the water. The start: After they pull out from shore their dog breaks his chain and jumps
into the lake to follow them, as if warning the wife of the peril that awaits
her. The husband must bring him back to land. The trip: Returning to the boat he rows with head
down, shoulders hunched, never making eye contact with his wife who does
everything she can to coax him out of his
mood. About half-way across the lake the husband puts up
the oars and stands, his arms at his side in the manner of Frankenstein's
monster. The look on his face is unmistakably threatening. The
woman soon realizes his intent as he moves toward her. She pulls back,
the clasps her hands in a pleading gesture. Cut to a close-up of his
hands now in front of him, his fingers curled. The camera pans upward
along his body as he raises those hands, and instead of seizing her he
throws his arms over his face. At that moment a church bell
tolls. Abruptly he sits, grabs the oars and with all the force in his
body rows them to shore. The landing: As soon as he ties up the boat and turns
to help her, she bolts past him and runs up the hill toward the trolley
station that will take her to the city and away from her husband. But
he catches up and boards the trolley as it's pulling away. The trolley ride: She huddles against the
window, head
averted from him and he stands over
her, clearly not able to do
anything. The trolley's journey is uneventful, the only action is the
conductor asking the man for the fares. While the woman stares down
and the man looks dumbly at her, we see the passing scenery: the lake
they had just crossed, the woodlands and hills, the outskirts of the city, a
lone cyclist, factories and other building of any big city, and finally the
city center with its frenetic pace. At any other time the wife and
husband would have looked on these sights with eager anticipation, but now
she sees nothing and he sees only her. The arrival: he steps down and waits for her, holds in
hand out to assist her down the steps. As she gets to the top of the
steps he says, "Don't be afraid of Me!" But she brushes past
him and rushes out into the traffic, nearly getting hit any number of
times. He reaches her in the middle of the busy street, manages to get
them both to the other side. She is still dazed; he holds her
protectively and looks about as though they are under siege. The great irony
of course is that now his one concern is her safety, and he will protect her
at any cost. We might think the husband's change of heart and subsequently
the wife's forgiveness occur too quickly, but Murnau handles the scenes in the restaurant, in the hallway, and
especially in the church during a wedding ceremony, with such delicacy and subtly that we
readily accept the couple's transformation. The husband's reaction to the
minister's words might be called stock silent film acting, except that George
O'Brian's face is so deeply and plainly
sorrowful. As he throws himself
onto his wife's lap he earns her
ultimate forgiveness. It helps to have Janet Gaynor's
luminous and expressive face which seemed to have been created especially for the
silent cinema. The journey is
the film's central metaphor and links country and city. The apparent
contrariety of farm life and city life (poverty/riches, stasis/movement,
boredom/excitement, safety/danger) is turned on its head once the husband
and wife rediscover one another. More often than not it is The Wife who
initiates their adventures; after seeing wedding pictures in a
photographer's window, for example, she insists they have their picture taken. She co-opts
the city, if you will, uses it to strengthen her ties with The
Husband. Murnau's fluid camera and complex filmic devices (arresting
dissolves, expressive lighting, innovative superimpositions, etc.) not only play on our emotions but demonstrate,
perhaps more than any other film, the continually complex rhythms of human
relations, just as the film's subtitle "A Song of Two Humans"
suggests. I have asked my students why this film doesn't seem dated, why
they "buy into" Murnau's seemingly corny melodrama. Is it the
triumph perhaps of good over evil? Their answers tend to ignore my
questions' implications: "I didn't want to ask ask questions, only
watch what was happening." "The movie just grabbed me and took
me along with it." "After a few minutes I didn't even realize
they weren't speaking." ********************** Return to Top Trips
A SONG OF TWO HUMANS (1927)
directed by F.W. Murnau
THE WOMAN ON THE
SIDEWALK
commentary by
Tony McRae
The last time I screened Sunrise for college students
they applauded when it was over, a rarity in this age of car chases and MTV
editing. How is it that a silent poetic melodrama can stir young people
today? Part of the answer lies in the film's structure which, on the
surface at least, has a storybook flavor that subverts reality while,
paradoxically, getting to the essence of human emotion, much as Cocteau
achieved with La Belle et la Bete.
Sunrise is the story of a farmer and his long-suffering wife
whose marriage is about to come apart. The Man (George O'Brien) is being
seduced by a vacationing Woman from the City (Margaret Livingston) who convinces
him that he must free himself from his Wife (Janet Gaynor) by drowning her in the lake.
With this in mind, The Man suggests to his wife that they take
a trip from
their small farm across the water to the city. While the trip
itself does not take up much screen time (approximately 7 minutes each way),
Murnau infuses it with all the qualities of a epic, transformative
journey.