"FAITHLESS": THE
ART OF COMFORT
The film
"Faithless" is deservedly getting singled out as a throw-back to the time, when
art films were still being played at the art movie houses. Directed by Liv
Ullmann and scripted by Ingmar Bergman, it is based on a personal, painful
episode in Bergman's life, when as a younger man he had an affair with
his friend's wife. Since Bergman did not direct the film himself, it was,
perhaps, inevitable that the film ended up feeling more like a good
depiction of someone else's material, rather than a product of inner
urgency on the part of the director. That said, however, Bergman could not have
asked for a more sensitive, refined and sympathetic director than Liv
Ullmann. And the film has so many commendable
points:
- Its refusal to go with
the current trend and capitalize on the "sensational" parts of the
narrative. Nudity is kept to a minimum and is never
gratuitous.
- The pacing of the
narrative itself is uninfluenced by today's standards designed for
the attention span and the contemplative capacity of a five-year-old. The slow
pacing of the film gives the viewer enough respect to enable him to
reflect on the events as they
unfold.
- Actors are not
prettied up to look like animated mannequins.
- The refined, tasteful
use of great CLASSICAL music on the soundtrack (when was the last time
that was done in a current motion picture!)
- Above
all, the focus is kept on the issue at the
very heart of the film: Bergman's guilty conscience over what he had done.
This feeling of guilt is so rare in today's "progressive" society that
enough cannot be said about it! In a world, where
even the psychological establishment labors to rid people of the
last vestiges of conscience and feelings of guilt, where a "little" thing,
like infidelity, has become a daily occurrence, it is immensely moving to see
a human being engaged in a NATURAL process of listening to his conscience.
(For by brushing aside or suppressing our conscience we render ourselves
utterly unnatural and lengthen by eons the process of our own spiritual
development.)
And so it is Bergman's
guilty conscience that is the central character of the film. It gives him no
peace in his old age. At one point he says, he wished there was some punishment that he could undergo and
through which he could then redeem his guilt. That indeed would be
possible, if it were a question of just one specific wrong deed (one infidelity,
as opposed to finding-new-partners-while-being-unfaithful-to-the-old-ones as a
way of life). But here, as in most cases, the problem lies much
deeper, since it is not a question of just one committed wrong,
but of a long self-perpetuated chain of wrongs stemming from a particular
way of life, a particular way of thinking. It is an endless cycle of
infidelities, of faithlessness, in a desperate attempt to fill life with some
meaning and excitement. This alone should suffice to show us how hopelessly
entangled we have become in our quest for the true meaning in life. Most of
us no longer even sense that this way of living is actually demeaning and
degrading to all concerned. Does the thought never occur to us that it is
just a waste of one's life on earth?.. Bergman's character more than once
confesses to the feeling of "shame" - and indeed this is the voice of his
spirit, whose dignity is besmirched not by the sexual activity as such, but by
the obsessive preoccupation with it. Cultivation of animalistic inclinations has
led to the elevation of sex to a positon of UNNATURAL importance. This does not
mean abstinence as a solution, but a conscious assertion by the spirit for a
natural dominance over all matter, to which the body also belongs. How the
spirit is capable of asserting itself can only be understood within the context
of the Natural Laws of Creation. The knowledge of these Laws has been
lost to us (science has managed to uncover but a fraction of their
actual purpose and magnitude). Yet without this knowledge we cannot restore our
spiritual health and will therefore continue to look at everything through our
distorted vision, not comprehending the Great Network of Justice which
governs Creation - and ultimately ending up laying the blame for all the misery
in the world at the doorstep of the Creator (a position which requires the least
effort and self-examination). To spare us the fate of such hopeless cynicism the
Knowledge of the Laws of Creation has once more (and for the last time)
been offered to mankind through the book "IN THE LIGHT OF TRUTH: THE GRAIL
MESSAGE" by Abd-ru-shin (original in
German).
At one point in the
film, the old Bergman says that he is now
seeking answers to questions he never asked before. It would have been nice to
hear some of those questions. As it is, however, they are never voiced and never
addressed. And this brings us to the major problem with this film: despite
being artistic, it remains superficial. Of course, next to what is
being produced today it might seem "deep", but next to the work of
first-rate Bergman, it falls far short. And this is not necessarily because
Liv Ullmann, and not Bergman himself, shot the film. It must be stated that even
Bergman has not produced the "first-rate Bergman" (with the exception of
the masterful "Fanny and Alexander") for quite some time. The first-rate art is
always inexorably linked with the quest for the deeper meaning to human
existence, which in turn is always linked to the individual's search for the
Creator. In this search, issues of human relationships take a back seat, simply
because they can never be comprehended outside of the main issue of the
existence or the non-existence of the Creator, which must be dealt with first.
The central problem with this film (which, by the way, it shares with
almost all of contemporary art) is that it goes about its business as if the
question of the existence of the Creator were already settled (or did not exist
at all!) The characters experience joy, sorrow and tragedy without once lifting
their heads out of their own mess to ask a simple question: "What's this life
all about?".. What's it all about? What does it matter whether one is faithful
or unfaithful? Some feel the pangs of conscience, while others go on
plucking as many cherries as possible - but is there a higher court, so to
speak, a Higher Power, to Which all must eventually answer? Everything hinges on
this question! Without an answer to it, life becomes impossible! And if one were
to spend one's whole life looking (really looking!) for a genuinely-experienced
answer to it, it would be a life well-spent.
And Bergman used to concern
himself with just this question. That was the time, when he created his greatest
films, which still stand as some of the greatest cinema ever made: "Winter
Light", "Silence", "Through the Glass Darkly", "Virgin Spring", "Shame", "The
Seventh Seal", "Persona". Like Dostoevsky before him, Bergman arranged his
priorities correctly: first a human being must grapple with the issue of the
Creator, and only afterwards can other issues (including human relationships) be
put into the right perspective. Dostoevsky meant just that, when he stated
that morality made no sense unless there was a God. Bergman's greatest
films are testimonies of his spirit's agonizing struggle to sense something
of the presence of the Creator - a struggle to the death or... to new life!..
Let us just recall for a moment the main character (the priest) in "Winter
Light" and compare him to the character of Bergman (young and old) in
"Faithless". The priest of "Winter Light" also represents Bergman (as well
as Bergman's father), but at a different stage of his life. Here he is so
focused on the number-one issue of human existence that nothing can distract or
console him. Not even human love. He is irritated and annoyed by his lover's
attempts to console him with her attention. His behavior towards her even seems
cruel at times, but in this way the point is driven home: human love is no
consolation for a human being, who has lost his connection with the
Creator. And who, in all objectivity and honesty, has not lost his connection
with the Creator?! Many now will step forward and proudly assert that they have
not, while looking down upon the other "poor things" that have. But
this attitude, upon close examination, turns out to be nothing but
a comfortable state of self-delusion. Small wonder that the German
philosopher Schopenhauer made a simple, yet astute observation that in actuality
there is no difference between a religious person and an atheist, since
both cases produce the same inner state - the state of COMFORT. What
devastating truth is contained in this statement! Both parties no longer concern
themselves with the issue of the Creator (since it's been settled) and both
sink into a big, comfortable spiritual armchair. Stupefying
slumber!
This is what has been in
evidence in Bergman's work ever since he declared (after "Winter Light")
that his relationship with God had been settled. Since then he has turned to
"relationship films", producing works like "Scenes from a Marriage" and
"Autumn Sonata" (not to mention those lame Bergman-family histories he
has scripted since his retirement.) "Faithless" is unfortunately a
continuation in that vein. Viewed from a higher perspective (and from
the perspective of Bergman's own earlier work), all of these films bear the mark
of spiritual sleep, despite the histrionics that are usually displayed in
them. That is not to say that these films have no value - they most
certainly do, especially for the artist who in this way tries to make amends for
his past, and also for all those, who can to some degree identify with the
artist's experience. But they remain on the level of second-rate art, as do
all works that DO NOT focus on man's struggle to rediscover
afresh his relationship with his Creator. A powerful illustration of this is the
way, in which suicide is treated in "Faithless" in contrast to how it was
handled in "Winter Light". In "Winter Light" the man, who is
contemplating suicide, comes to the priest for help. The priest goes through all
the usual reasons for such a thing: marital problems, finances etc. - and gets
an emphatic "no" to each one. Then he recognizes that he and this man are
tormented by the same question: is there really a Godhead, Who is not a
product of human imagination? And if there isn't, what then is the point of
living? Shockingly, the depressed priest shares with this man his own
conclusion that, in his experience, there is no Creator. The man then goes out
and kills himself. This is how Bergman used to view the magnitude of the
human problem: a human being desperately seeking his
Creator, not wanting to live without Him. But in later
films Bergman's scope of the human problem has narrowed down and
shrunk to: a human being looking for other human beings, looking for human
understanding. One involuntarily recalls the ending of the "Virgin Spring"
- a father of the raped and murdered girl crying out: "God, I do not understand
you!" What is all of human understanding and sympathy next to that
cry?!
Another great Bergman film,
which comes to mind and which is particularly associated with Liv
Ullmann, is "Persona". There her character's anguish over
the superficial way of life, in which ALL of us are engaged (whether
we admit it or not), is illustrated by an ingenious stroke: she refuses to
speak. No one in the history of film has come up with a more brilliant (and
truthful) device to express this shattering realization on the part of one
human being that EVERYTHING we say, do and think is somehow fundamentally FALSE
and SHALLOW - that one must become completely silent within before anything
truly significant has a chance to surface. She derives no consolation from her
relationships - not even with her child! Here Bergman, who is desperately
seeking a higher meaning for a human life, hits upon the right thing:
a child cannot fill one's life with meaning completely. Bergman intuits that a
human being is called to a much higher task than just parenting in this
Creation! A much higher task than marriage or family or career or exciting sex
life! When a human spirit awakens for a moment (as Bergman did in his earlier
films and as Liv Ullmann appears to have done in her "Persona" role) does it
always have to be followed by their sinking back again into spiritual
slumber? Is the intensity just too much?
At the end of "Faithless",
Ullmann shows the 80+ Bergman leaving the confines of his study and walking off
into the hazy darkness of a shoreline - his life coming to a close. By way
of contrast, the end of the life of Lev Tolstoy, who fought valiantly
against the comfort of old age, stands as a shining portrait of a true
seeker! Leaving his family and home (when he was over 80!), summoning the
last bit of strength to go running into the night (in order to find
the way to his Creator!) and collapsing and dying at the railroad station.
A great moment in Russian history that makes the Russian Revolution look
like child's play! The movement of the spirit in its final act on earth is
an inspiration to all! When the Russian philosopher Lev Shestov heard about
this, he said: "I too want to go like that." Add to this Tolstoy's final answer
to the plea for him to return to the church (from which he was
ex-communicated) on his deathbed, in which case he would be
granted absolution, and you have an amazing showcase for
Tolstoy's will. Tolstoy's answer was a re-affirmation of his previous
position that the church has NO authority to grant absolution.
A shockingly truthful statement in complete accord with the Laws of
God!
Tolstoy saw
through religion (as did Bergman), but he never made the mistake of
equating the Creator with this faulty human institution. He never gave up
on his quest for Him, Who gave us life (which WE have turned into a
mockery). Tolstoy's last words were : "To seek, always to seek..." Taking
these words over into the Beyond with him, he quickly
experienced that, which he sought and longed for all his life - the
reality of the Creator's existence. He made this possible for himself, because
(having rejected the distortions of religion) he did not slip into the comfort
of atheism and did not become faithless to his
Creator.
Copyright 2001 by Gregory and
Maria Pearse