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I
Shot Andy Warhol (1996)
"The male's by his nature a leech, an emotional
parasite, and, therefore, isn't ethically entitled to
both live and prosper... If SCUM ever marches, it will
be over the President's face; If SCUM ever strikes,
it will be in the dark with a six-inch blade." - Valerie
Solanas in "The SCUM Manifesto"
It's difficult for me to be object about this film
because I am such a Warhol fanatic. I know a lot about
his life, his art, his films - and most importantly,
about the circle of friends/freaks that hung about him
like planets orbiting a blinding star. Andy's sublimity
made him shine twice as brightly as one might imagine.
In his world, he was God. And those that moved about
him merely mortals. However, one of the few of these
"mere mortals" I know very little about is Valerie Solanas.
I know she shot Warhol. I know she was a bit of a loose
cannon. I know she wrote a play called "Up Your Ass"
that she wanted Andy to produce. I know she wrote a
feminist manifesto for her organization SCUM (The Society
for Cutting Up Men) which was eventually published.
I know that when she shot Andy, he was not her original
intended victim, she was looking for a publisher, but
he was out, so she headed to Andy's "Factory" instead.
I also know that she spent time in a mental institution
and later died destitute and alone. I know that after
he was shot, Andy was a changed man and nothing at the
Factory was ever the same. All of this is included in
the film, "I Shot Andy Warhol."
And, of course, Solanas is the focus of the film.
In this 2 hour period, as the film runs, Andy stops
being the center of the universe for a moment and little
Valerie gets her shining spotlight dance. Of course,
she only exists to shoot him. Her name, like Desi Arnez's
in "I Love Lucy," is only implied in the title. Her
fame inextricable from Andy's. Still, for those of us
interested in the whole Warholian universe, the film
is a wonderful document. It tells us a lot we never
really knew.
The film's script is well researched. Written by Director
Mary Harron with Daniel Minahan, additional research
was provided by Diane Tucker. This is also supplemented
with incidents taken from a book about Candy Darling,
who was apparently closer to Valerie than other members
of the Warhol crowd, and from a book by Jerimiah Newton,
who is a minor character in the film. He wasn't so much
a Warhol cast member as a kid who knew Valerie. All
of this is compiled into a wonderful screenplay that
often shifts from one story-telling device to another.
Much exposition is voiced by the numerous characters
that inhabit the film but there are also equally interesting
segments where Solanas, played wonderfully by Lili Taylor,
reads from her "Manifesto," or acts out her play's script.
This later segment is inter-cut with the Warhol crowd;
Andy, Brigid Berlin (Polk) and others; reading from
it on the famous red couch in the center of the Factory.
Harron also uses segments where doctors and psychiatrists
explain much about Solanas' past. Although much of her
troubled childhood is glossed over, the interesting
facts come through; Solanas was molested as a child,
she was raped, she had mental problems which she seemed
to overcome to be a brilliant psychology student. She
worked her way through college as a prostitute. Much
of her interest in her collegiate years, however, is
aimed at proving that men are inferior to woman and
deserve to be removed from the planet. This gender-cide
was the principle behind Solanas' "SCUM Manifesto."
On screen, however, Solanas becomes a real person
thanks to Taylor's overwhelming exuberance at playing
the character. She is so bright, so lively, so interesting
and so intelligent that we immediately like and admire
her. She's nobody's victim. Her masculine demeanor and
her street-kid looks don't put us off in the least.
We are spellbound by her charm and imagination. After
a while, we begin to wonder why this film is portraying
Solanas in such a favorable light - and then it all
comes crashing down, and we see the whole picture come
closer and closer to it's dismal climax. Taylor has
to be this way in the beginning of the film, as Solanas
surely was, to work her way into the heart of Warhol's
Factory life and into the business world of publisher
Maurice Girodias. She's a bit of a con artist but she
has talent and (Andy's favorite:) "ideas." She could
be a valuable commodity to either man. But, as the film
unfolds, Solanas becomes more and more obsessive and
paranoid. Her mind begins to fold inward upon her. She
loses touch with reality. Taylor may be hurried here
by Harron's sped-up ending but it is still sad to see
her change so drastically. When she, at last, turns
on the fey Jerimiah (Danny Morgenstern) it is almost
unwatchable. When she goes to see Girodias, and he is
out of town, we know what is to come next. The climactic
sequence, where she carries out the deed that gives
the film it's title, it is gut-wrenching. We want to
shout at Taylor to stop before it's too late. We want
to save her. Taylor has made us love and care for Solanas;
We know Andy cannot save her (he never saved Edie or
Andrea or Eric or...) and, even if Girodias could have,
he is out of town. We know what fate lays in store for
these characters and yet we almost cannot watch when
that moment comes. Harron build wonderful tension in
this final scene. It is unbearable to watch. After it
is finally over, we know there is little but epilogue
to come.
Taylor is surely the real find of the decade in this
film. She is simply great here. Like Solanas did in
real life, Taylor lives this character by the seat of
her pants, doing whatever it takes to make it work.
And while she has some wonderfully effective co-stars
to aid her, a couple of the major ones hinder her. Steven
Dorff ("Backbeat") plays Candy Darling with all the
limp-wristed effectiveness of a dishrag. It's a lousy
portrayal. I think Dorff may have approached Harron
to play Solanas, which would be novel - but not as effective
as Taylor, and the director moved him into this other
role. He seems to have no understanding of the character
here. His Candy is a dirty joke. Harron likes to make
many of the homosexuals in the film giddy femmes, which
may be representative of the facts even though it is
politically incorrect; But her Candy is a fey waste
of time. Dorff seems to have no understanding of the
character's tragedy. Worse yet, we always realize it
is Dorff in a dress and we never see Candy in our minds.
The same problem affects Jared Harris' portrayal of
Warhol. While this young actor has Andy's mannerisms
and speech patterns down to a tee, his physical appearance
always reminds us that this is one guy in a silver wig
who isn't Andy Warhol. It isn't as big a problem as
Dorff's but it does distract. Still, Harris has marvelous
fun with the role and the segment here where he reenacts
Warhol's interview on TV, in which he mainly answers
her inane questions with a simple "yes" or "no," is
right on the money. We just wish Harron would pull back
the camera a bit more often and stop spoiling the illusion.
Otherwise, the cast is wonderful to watch. So many
Warhol "Superstars" and hangers-on are represented in
the film that the cast credits must run 15 minutes!
Of these, we love the representations of Brigid Berlin
Polk, Paul Morrissey, Fred Hughes, Edie Sedgewick, Gerard
Malagna, The Velvet Underground, Tom Baker and Andrea
"Whips" Feldman. They are all represented here in interesting
form. If there is a quibble, it is that we don't see
Edie enough, and when we do, she doesn't seem tragic
at all. (Of course, her tragedy came a bit later) But,
hers is a minor part.
Also in fine form are Morgenstern, who knocks our
collective socks off in his brief screen time as Jerimiah,
and Martha Plimpton, who plays a boyish girl (or is
it a girlish boy) named Stevie. Capturing the essence
of the Warholian mystique involving drag queens, Plimpton
is wonderful here because she seems to remain in the
periphery even though we see her quite a bit. She still
looks 16 years old. She never seems to be acting. Also,
we cannot figure out her intended gender. Her character's
name, Stevie, does little to help us. Her actions do
nothing to help us decide either. It is quite interesting
and always a twist to the film when she appears.
One of the most wonderful things about the film, for
those of us who love Warhol, is it's intricate reconstruction
of the Factory and the scene at this time. There is
a marvelous sequence where Taylor's Solanas enters the
all silver Factory for the first time. Ignored by the
scattered persons in the room, she walks through the
place almost like a ghost. We get to take the trip around
the place with her. It is like being able to walk back
in time, into that amazing place for a brief moment.
It is all there, the silver walls, the silver toilet,
the pay phone, the "Marilyns," the aluminum foil, the
mirrors, the red couch, the stark emptiness. We feel
like ghosts as well, haunting a miraculous place from
history for just a brief second. It's a beautiful sequence
in the film and one that any Warhol-o-phile will find
breath-taking.
Another great cinematic moment is when the same Factory,
lit with red lights, plays host to a party/happening
one balmy night. The recreation of the party is a blast
to watch with gyrating bodies and randy acts abounding.
This is also a segment where the drug use at the factory,
as always - overseen by Brigid, comes into full view.
What begins as a wonderful party scene evolves into
a poignant moment in the film when we notice that, in
the midst of all this mayhem, Valerie merely lurks in
the fringe. Unlike Andy, who also lurks there, Solanas
tries to fit in but is symbolically rebuked. Eventually,
relegated to the sidelines, she sits on the couch next
to Andy; The two are left alone. It is here they really
connect, Valerie - the great revolutionary orator, and
Andy - the artist and voyeur with the camera and the
tape recorder, ready to take it all down; Both are,
however, utterly alone. We see, with brilliant clarity,
what he sees in her. We understand their connection
perfectly.
"I Shot Andy Warhol" is a remarkable film. Still,
one has to ask: Why Valerie? Where is the film about
Edie? about Ultra Violet? about Joe Dellasandro? about
Paul Morrissey? about Andy? There have been no biopics
about this great artist, why does this one, the first
one to cover this era in his career, concentrate on
the character who ended it? Sure, it's an important
part of Warhol's career - and his life, but there is
so much more.
And, finally, where are all those old Warhol films?
The ones made prior to 1970? Where are the retrospectives?
The video collections? Aren't these just as commercially
viable as this film? When will we see the only Warhol
film that Solanas played in, "I, a Man," on videotape?
There is so much material about the man to be disseminated
to the awaiting public. Here's hoping that this film
breaks the dam.
Note:
Also with Tahnee Welch and Donovan Leitch.
Score by John Cale, who played in Andy's band Velvet
Underground. Director of Photography is Ellen Kuras.
Costume Designer is David Robinson. Production Designer
is Therese Deprez.
Music in the film by Jewel, REM, MC5, Joe Tex, Bob
Dylan, Sergio Mendez, Blue Cheer, Lovin' Spoonful, Maria
Callas, Dionne Warwick.
Warhol crowd members who are represented in the film:
Andy Warhol, Valerie Solanas, Gerard Malagna, The Velvet
Underground, Edie Sedgewick, Ondine, Billy Name, Ultra
Violet, Viva, Brigid Berlin Polk, Paul Morrissey, Jackie
Curtis, Rotten Rita, Fred Hughes, Andrea "Whips" Feldman,
Tom Baker.
Others represented in the film: Olympia Press publisher
Maurice Girodias, TV showman Alan Burke, Valerie's "friend"
Jerimiah Newton, Mrs. Warhola (Andy's mom), Mario Amaya
(magazine publisher visiting Factory, he is shot in
leg during shooting).
Mentioned in the film: Eldridge Cleaver, Roger Vadim,
Jane Fonda.
The Chelsea Hotel is thanked in the credits. Could
some of the scenes actually have been filmed here?
Harron is a Britisher who has published several pieces
on the 60's in general and on Warhol in particular.
This is her first film.
Ultra Violet writes quite a bit about Solanas in her
autobiography "Famous for 15 Minutes."
"I, A Man," the only Warhol film to feature Solanas,
was filmed in July, 1967, with male star Tom Baker,
and females (in addition to Solanas): Ivy Nicholson,
Ingrid Superstar, Cynthia May, Betina Coffin, Ultra
Violet, and Nico.
There was gunfire on at least two other occasions
at the Factory: Once, several years before this shooting,
a stranger wanders into the Factory late at night. He
aims a gun at Morrissey's head and fires. The empty
chamber clicks by and nothing happens. He aims in the
air and fires a bullet. He leaves. Later Dorothy Podber,
a star of 50's avant-garde films who has been hanging
around Billy Name, comes into the Factory and aims a
gun at Andy. At the last second, she shifts her aim
and fires a bullet through a stack of six of Warhol's
"Marilyn" paintings. This is considered, by Podber at
least, an art happening. These "Shot Through Marilyns"
become even more valuable.
Review written in 1996
Report
Card
Script:
A-
Acting: A-
Cinematography\Lighting: A+
Special Effects\Make Up: A+
Music:
A-
Final
Grade: A-
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