CHAPTER 1
THE NAKED UGLINESS OF BEYOND THE FOREST (1949)
Martin Shingler
Introduction
Since its release, Beyond the Forest (King Vidor, 1949) has been generally derided as an overblown pot-boiler, widely considered to be of little importance other than for demonstrating the decline of Davisâs film career after 1945 and for being a camp classic beloved by gay audiences. It is, however, more interesting than this since it contains one of the most original and radical depictions of the female body of any Hollywood film of the studio era. The keynote of this film is naked ugliness. Although devoid of nudity, the film consistently draws attention to the starâs body, particularly her breasts, so much so that many critics in 1949 considered it to be in bad taste and an insult to an actress of Davisâs calibre. The suggestion at the time was that Bette Davis was demeaning herself by appearing in this way but, with hindsight, the film can be seen as a demonstration of her courage and originality as a performer and, in particular, her willingness to shock and horrify audiences with an uncompromising portrayal of evil and ugliness. So shocking was this that the studio inserted a warning at the start of the picture in the form of a written foreword superimposed over the opening images, stating that,
This is a story of evil. Evil is
headstrong â is puffed up. For our
soulâs sake, it is salutary for us
to view it in all its naked ugliness
once in a while. Thus may we know how
those who deliver themselves over to
it, end up like the scorpion, in a mad
fury stinging themselves to eternal death.
Once the action begins it is revealed that the evil at the heart of this story is female, evil personified in the classic form of the femme fatale.1 The audience is told that it is in its own interest to look upon this, to gaze upon it in all its naked ugliness to discover how evil women are destined to destroy themselves. Prior to this warning, posters had appeared across the United States announcing the release of the film, declaring that âNobodyâs as good as Bette Davis when sheâs bad!â
Bette Davis had a reputation for playing bad girls, having done so with great success in Cabin in the Cotton (Michael Curtiz, 1932), Of Human Bondage (John Cromwell, 1934), Dangerous (Alfred E. Green, 1935), Jezebel (William Wyler, 1938), The Letter (William Wyler, 1940), The Little Foxes (William Wyler, 1941) and In This Our Life (John Huston, 1942). The claim made by the posters that Davis did âbadâ better than anyone else was supported by her Academy awards for her roles in Dangerous and Jezebel, and her nominations for The Letter and The Little Foxes. Beyond the Forest, however, was not to be one of her critical successes, with only Max Steinerâs music being nominated for an Oscar. Davisâs performance was generally derided by the critics as histrionic. Many were appalled by her acting and her appearance. For instance, Otis L. Guernsey Jnr., writing in the New York Herald Tribune, stated that, âMiss Davis plays her part to the hilt, and it is perhaps not her fault that the picture has no hilt at all to keep it in limitsâ, adding that, âThere is too much for one actress or one picture to carry in all this, so much too much that if the fiction didnât expose itself in its own overstatement it would border on bad tasteâ (Guernsey Jnr. 1949).
âLife in Loyalton is like sitting in a funeral parlour and waiting for the funeral to begin. No, not sitting, like lying in a coffin waiting for them to carry you out.â So says Bette Davisâs character Rosa Moline in Beyond the Forest. Frustrated by her life as the local doctorâs wife in a Wisconsin lumber town, she declares that, âif I donât get out of here Iâll dieâ, adding, âif I donât get out of here I hope Iâll dieâ, she pauses, âand burnâ. Like her literary predecessor, Emma Bovary, Rosa yearns for something more exciting than middle-class provincial domesticity and seeks escape via an adulterous affair. Unlike the protagonist of Gustave Flaubertâs novel Madame Bovary (1857) though, Rosa does not amass huge debts in order to lavishly furnish her home or to buy expensive clothes. Her misdemeanours are much more serious, killing an old man and aborting her unborn child.
In comparison to Emma Bovary, Rosa Moline is much more aggressive and destructive, lacking charm or any other redeeming feature that might lend her some small degree of sympathy. Despite living in the finest house in town, she despises her home, denouncing it as a âdumpâ. She treats her maid (Dona Drake) like dirt and is just as dismissive of her husband Lewis, the kindly but dull, ever-patient doctor (Joseph Cotton). In a bid to escape this life, she seduces wealthy businessman Neil Latimer (David Brian) at his twenty-bedroomed hunting lodge in the woods, hoping that he will marry her and take her with him to Chicago. Although fascinated by Rosa, Latimer has no intention of marrying her, at least not at first. By the time he has changed his mind, Rosa has become pregnant with her husbandâs child. Everything she has dreamed of is within her grasp, if only her lover remains ignorant of her pregnancy. Thus, when the old gamekeeper Moose (Minor Watson) threatens to acquaint Latimer with the true facts, Rosa shoots him, making it look like a tragic hunting accident. She then terminates her pregnancy by throwing herself down a mountain-side, inducing a miscarriage that results in a fatal attack of peritonitis. Rosaâs death is not brought about (like Emma Bovaryâs) by taking poison but it is self induced and ensures that both her crimes and her vanity are ultimately punished by an ugly death. Despite a raging fever, Rosa adamantly refuses any medication from her husband, accusing him of trying to poison her. In one last desperate bid for freedom, she struggles into her clothes and staggers towards the railway station, still determined to become Mrs Neil K. Latimer. Finally, as the train pulls away, Rosa collapses, falling dead into the dirt.
In August 1949, MGMâs lavish production of Madame Bovary (Vincente Minnelli) premiered in New York City, starring Jennifer Jones, with James Mason, Van Heflin, Louis Jourdan and Gladys Cooper in the cast. Two months later, Beyond the Forest was released as a star vehicle for Bette Davis, this being one of a long series of âBette Davis filmsâ to be produced at Warner Bros during the 1930s and 1940s. This, however, was to be the last for some time as, during the filmâs production, the studio abruptly terminated her contract, thereby ending its eighteen-year association with the actress having made her one of Hollywoodâs greatest stars and most critically acclaimed screen performers.2 The film was released in New York in October 1949 to unfavourable reviews and poor box-office returns, failing to match the critical and commercial success of earlier Bette Davis films, such as Dark Victory (Edmund Goulding, 1939), The Private Lives of Elizabeth and Essex (Michael Curtiz, 1939), All This and Heaven Too (Anatole Litvak, 1940), The Great Lie (Edmund Goulding, 1941), Now, Voyager (Irving Rapper, 1942), Watch on the Rhine (Herman Shumlin, 1943), Mr Skeffington (Vincent Sherman, 1944) and The Corn is Green (Irving Rapper, 1945).
This film is nowadays regarded as one of the camp classics of Hollywood cinema.3 It is deemed so partly for its starâs performance, often recreated by female impersonators, and for her characterâs acid wit, most notably when she delivers the line âWhat a dump!â while gazing around contemptuously at her provincial home.4 It is also the âtoo muchnessâ of the film that renders it camp. For Susan Sontag, âthe essence of camp is its love of the unnatural: of artifice and exaggerationâ (Sontag 2001: 275). Sontag used Bette Davis in her essay on camp, originally published in 1964, to illustrate the concept, describing her as one of the âgreat stylists of temperament and mannerismâ (Susan Sontag 2001: 279). âCamp is a vision of the world in terms of style,â she wrote, âbut a particular kind of style,â adding that, â[i]t is the love of the exaggerated, the âoff,â of things-being-what-they-are notâ (Susan Sontag 2001: 279). Thus, Rosa Moline is camp because of an obvious discrepancy between actor and role, producing the vivid impression of things being âoffâ. At forty-one years of age, Davis plays a small town siren, a woman so attractive that she provokes wolf-whistles as she walks down the local high street. However, Davisâs rather puffy face, tightly fitting clothes and long black hair (clearly a wig) make this seem unlikely, rendering her character a caricature and enhancing the sense of this being a bad film. Nevertheless, this has ensured its cult status among lovers of camp and bad taste cinema.5
For cult audiences, Beyond the Forest is proof that nobodyâs as good as Bette Davis when sheâs bad, in the sense of being âoffâ, miscast or appearing in a bad movie. However, alongside the camp and bad taste elements of this film is a radical deconstruction of femininity, which is all the more remarkable given that it was produced at a time when countries such as Britain and America were attempting to reconstitute the conservative gender ideologies temporarily suspended during the years of the Second World War, when millions of women had taken on jobs previously done by men. At a time when Hollywood cinema was part of a more general project to persuade women to surrender such jobs in favour of maternity and housewifery, Beyond the Forest posed a rare challenge to orthodox notions of gender. This comes most clearly to light when the concepts of masquerade, the grotesque and the abject are deployed in relation to this film in order to understand how Davisâs performance and her physical form exhibit potentially threatening aspects of femininity. By using these concepts, I shall demonstrate how this film exposed what was otherwise generally excluded from most Hollywood films of the classical era (i.e., 1920â1960), thereby resulting in a negative response from film critics and audiences during this period. I shall, however, also reveal how attitudes towards this once despised film have changed to the extent that it has received praise and admiration from a new generation of audiences, critics and film historians in more recent times.
Betteâs Bad Body
Bette Davisâs body is foregrounded from the start of Beyond the Forest, even before the actress appears on screen. Following the written passage quoted earlier, a male voiceover introduces the audience to the town of Loyalton. The narrator then introduces Rosa Moline. Before we see her, we are told that, âeach day Rosa used to walk down to the station, moving easily, freely, every manâs admiring eye upon her, Rosa Moline!â In this way, Rosa is introduced not just as an object to be looked at by men but also as a fluid body. The terms used to describe her connote confidence, even wantonness, but they also summon up Elizabeth Groszâs observation that in the West, âthe female body has been constructed not only as a lack or absence but with more complexity, as a leaking, uncontrollable, seeping liquid; as formless flow; as viscosity, entrapping, secreting; as lacking not so much or simply the phallus but self containmentâ (Elizabeth Grosz 1994: 203). The fluidity of Rosaâs body certainly proves to be one of the filmâs most significant and disturbing aspects, particularly when peritonitis destroys her physical appearance, bringing about her death in the filmâs final moments. Here she seems to be melting, bathed in sweat and loose-limbed, rolling around in a delirious state. This volatile body not only flows and melts but also erupts, resisting all attempts to contain it until at last it dies. As a result, it demands constant attention. Thus, from beginning to end, images of this excessive body dominate the film and its mise-en-scène. Rosaâs continual gazing at herself, along with Davisâs emphatic posturing, consistently alert the audience to it. This is a body, moreover, that is both vividly corporeal and inseparable from its environment.
Throughout the film, Rosaâs body and her environment are inextricably linked, especially within the cluttered confines of her house, beyond which can be seen the belching chimneys of the nearby factory while, on the soundtrack, there can be heard the incessant and insistent siren screaming out, four times a day.6 At one point she stands out on the porch, occupying the right hand side of the screen in a medium-close shot, a telegraph pole at the centre of shot (and in the middle-ground) with cables that appear to link Rosa in the foreground right with (in the background, on the left), a large furnace, consisting of a broad single tower topped by a crown of flames. This huge fiery tower (it requires little imagination to see this as being essentially phallic) competes for attention with Davisâs prominent breasts that point towards it, spot-lit from above, highlighting her cleavage in a low cut top. The symbolism of this image is stark, even crude: namely, phallus plus breasts (with the + sign being supplied by the shape of the telegraph pole). This image accompanies Davisâs dramatic line that if she doesnât get out of there sheâll die and if she doesnât get out of there she hopes sheâll die. After delivering this line, the actress moves out of the shot in order to sit down heavily upon a wicker sofa before completing the line by stating âand burnâ, with the fiery phallus now over her left shoulder on the right side of the frame. This is just one of many instances in the film where Davisâs body interacts directly with her environment but it is one of the more remarkable.
In this instance, it would appear that a connection is forged between the factory furnace that dominates the landscape of the town and Rosaâs body (also established as a dominant feature of the town). At one level, it poses a question: namely, is the furnace (i.e., the fiery phallus) the source of Rosaâs frustration or is her smouldering desire and distress fanning the flames of the furnace? Either way, there is a correlation between the two, constituting a vital link between the two most outstanding elements of the filmâs mise-en-scène, as well as between a female body and a powerful symbol of masculinity. Beyond the Forestâs narrative, of course, is more concerned with femininity than masculinity. In general, femininity is not only an (unobtainable) ideal but one that involves a denial of corporeality, operating as a mask to disguise the real female body, ordinarily constituted by such things as soft, high-pitched voices, false eyelashes, plucked eyebrows, styled hair, corseted waists, high-heeled shoes, etc. Consequently, this feminine ideal stands in direct opposition to the qualities, effects, needs and operations of the female body. For instance, from the 1940s to the present day, advertisements in womenâs journals and film magazines have continually stressed that feminine skin should be more like porcelain than flesh, smooth and flawless rather than porous, wrinkled, sweaty, tactile and alive. It is noteworthy that, despite her high heels, tightly fitting clothes, long hair, long eyelashes and unnaturally high-pitched voice, Bette Davis fails spectacularly to achieve this ideal in her 1949 film.
In 1929, twenty years earlier, the psychoanalyst Joan Riviere published an article under the title of âWomanliness as a Masqueradeâ, with the intention of demonstrating that âwomen who wish for masculinity may put on a mask of womanliness to avert anxiety and retribution feared by menâ (Joan Riviere 1986: 35).7 Here, Riviere argued that womanliness, in the form of flirtatious and sexually provocative behaviour accompanied by the wearing of excessively feminine costumes and make-up, could âbe assumed and worn as a mask to avert the reprisals expected if she were found to possess it [i.e., masculinity]â (Joan Riviere 1986: 38). Bette Davis, like many professional and intelligent women, used femininity as masquerade at various times during her career, performing such instances repeatedly in her films of the late 1930s and 1940s.8 Indeed, by the time she made Beyond the Forest she was well versed in this practice, although never before had she presented such an extreme version (see Nally for further discussion of camp as cultural practice).
Throughout the film Davis is seen to adopt aspects of the feminine masquerade, the high-pitched voice, the excessive make-up, the revealing costumes and the wig. The problem is that something else continually seeps through. She is certainly self-constructed, as femininity demands, but she is simultaneously self-de-constructing. As such, she wears her mask askew. Indeed, her body seems to have out-grown the mask and, consequently, it no longer fits. Thus, in 1973, writing about Beyond the Forest, feminist film historian Molly Haskell declared, âhere is Davis, not beautiful, not sexy, not even young, convincing us that she is all these things â by the vividness of her own self-image, by the vision of herself she projects so fiercely that we have no choice but to accept itâ (Haskell 1987: 221). But do we accept it? Does Davis convince her audience that she is beautiful, sexy and young or is she playing a more complex and ambiguous game? For in Beyond the Forest Bette Davis presents her characterâs femininity not just as a masquerade but as a grotesque masquerade.
Mikhail Bakhtin, in his book Rabelais and His World (1965), defined the grotesque in terms of exaggeration, hyperbolism and excess (the very qualities of Beyond the Forest) and described the grotesque body in terms of the âgaping mouth, the protruding eyes, sweat, trembling, suffocation, the swollen faceâ (Mikhail Bakhtin 1984: 308). His description aptly describes Bette Davis ...