Coming Apart (1969) from Tuna and Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
Tuna's notes A psychiatrist is in some sort of mid life crisis, and rents an apartment in Manhattan where he entertains women, and tapes these encounters. He is avoiding his pregnant wife, and supposedly trying to document his collapse. The film, which was made for $2,000 (that's not a typo), takes place in a one-room apartment and is shot entirely by a single stationary camera aimed at a wall mirror across the room. Thus the film consists entirely of conversations mixed with some sexual encounters. Coming Apart (1969) was writer/director Milton Moses Ginsberg's first and last film in that dual role. Critics at the time hated it with very few exceptions. It played a few nights in theaters, was buried by the savage reviews, and then finally resurfaced on DVD. Despite its failure, Ginsberg says he made exactly the film he wanted, and claims he would do nothing different. He feels that he was simply decades ahead of his time. Probably true, although its difficult to pinpoint exactly how many decades, since his time has yet to arrive. If he's still waiting, I hope has a perpetual calendar. There are some positives. Ginsberg feels (with some justification) that he got excellent performances from Rip Torn and Sally Kirkland. Those two made the action seem real and improvised, even though the film was tightly scripted. And then there is the nudity, which is top-notch, especially considering the year. The sexual content was enough to earn the film an X rating. That could have been because of an orgy which included a cross-dresser, but probably had more to do with a stark naked Sally Kirkland masturbating on camera by humping Rip Torn's leg. In fact, she took the gold medal for leg-humping that year, defeating a heavily favored Aleutian dog sled team and a particularly inventive gay Pomeranian. The high rating at IMDb proves Scoopy's maxim that there is an audience for nearly any film. Such a high score clearly demonstrates that Coming Apart does have a narrow appreciative audience, but I suspect that only a select few of the cinema verité crowd really enjoy anything about this except the copious nudity. |
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