Lawrence of Arabia (1962) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
The moviemaking team of producer Sam Spiegel, director David Lean and actor Alec Guinness had already made one of the greatest films in history (The Bridge on the River Kwai) when they announced their plans to spend five months in the desert sands shooting an epic about the English soldier-adventurer T.E. Lawrence. The cast and crew that followed them into the 130 degree desert got far more than they bargained for. The scheduled 150 days of shooting lasted 800 days, and the film became a four hour epic, shot on 70mm film. Lawrence of Arabia is about a singular Englishman who organized the Arab tribes in a battle to drive out the Turks around the time of World War One. Unlike most sweeping epic adventures, there is no romance of any kind in this film (no women, in fact), and the specifics of the plot really don't matter much. As for the details of the military strategies, and who won what when, it is mentioned, but none of that really matters to the filmmaking, either. |
Then what does matter? Two
things. Lawrence himself is half of the story, the desert is the other half. |
Lawrence was a strange one, to be
sure. My impression is that T.E. Lawrence was probably as mad as any man
can be and still function outside confinement. Crazy or not, he was a
mass of contradictions.
Lawrence's famous book, "Seven Pillars of Wisdom" seems to have been written by several different people at once, some of them pragmatic, some mystical. In one of the most memorable performances in screen history, a young Peter O'Toole brought this contradictory man to life quite effectively, tempering Lawrence's rages with a certain softness and sensitivity. Ah, yes, the forbidden subject. Let's get it out in the open. The claim of Lawrence's homosexuality first surfaced in the mid 50s, and this film was made in 1962, when the argument was still fresh, so the idea may have seeped into the film, but only subtly if at all. Although the film ultimately left the subject of Lawrence's sexuality to the imagination, there were some hints. O'Toole played Lawrence with a soft feminine voice dripping with permanent irony, with grand gestures as he manipulated his flowing robes, and with impeccable grooming for his locks. The first time we see him he is making punctilious water color flourishes in his job as a military map maker. He also has two young boys who attend his every whim. None of this presumably authentic detail blatantly asserts his sexual preference, of course, but it does create some imagery that the people of 1962 might have associated with a homosexual man. It was not until twenty years after his death that Lawrence was first rumored to be a homosexual. There was never hard evidence to support that contention. No lovers ever came forward, nor did Lawrence express sexual longings of any kind in any public forum. The source of the rumor was probably the fact that Lawrence acknowledged being the victim of homosexual rape when he was captured by a Turkish potentate in 1916, but this incident was certainly not his choice and he never expressed any joy in male contact. I don't remember getting any impression at all that Lawrence was homosexual when I was forced to read his book for a literature class back in the sixties, but I have to admit that the book is a draining read, and I never did get all the way through it. Here is a more intelligent discussion of the subject than any I can offer, written by someone who did get through that book, as well as many other words written by and about Lawrence. The author concludes, "There is no concrete evidence of him having had an intimate relationship with anyone male or female." The desert plays its part as impressively as O'Toole played his. I think you probably don't realize how beautiful sand can be until you've seen David Lean's team photograph it, recording sunset and sunrise, or capturing the mirages caused by the day's heat. I have to admit that I did tire of the desert imagery before David Lean did. He just loves the panorama of the camel riders making their way through the desert in parade fashion, and he shows the patterns they form from various distances, overhead, 3/4 overhead, etc. I was impressed, but after I saw the shots I tended to fast forward to the next time something actually happened, while he lingered on the formations. But I guess that's my personal preference showing. |
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