What Made Chinatown Great?
MAJOR SPOILERS
Eh...what makes any great movie great?
And I say that about Chinatown with maybe a couple of reservations about it. For instance, I've always felt that, given how great and intricate the mystery is, and how powerful the revelations are...the ending is a bit too pat in its "downer-ness" and a bit too coincidental in what happens(that sidekick cops shot got her THERE?)
Befitting the mid-seventies, the film is also perhaps a bit too realistic and straightforward to play on the more dream-like scale of , say, Vertigo.
But that's about it -- oh, maybe one more: as dramatic as Dunaway's big revelation is to Nicholson, I've always felt, with his cigarette dangling from his mouth, Nicholson's trying too hard to be Bogart in this scene, slapping the woman around and knocking her into a table with a sound effect that sounds like he's breaking a chair over her head.
But that's it...the rest is greatness. But what kind?
And for what reasons?
PERIOD PIECE: The early seventies at the movies sure had a lot of period pieces. Nostalgia reigned:
Summer of '42
The Godfather
The Way We Were
The Sting
The Great Gatsby
Chinatown fit snugly into those films, period-wise. It was closest in time, I believe, to the era of The Sting. And the attention to period detail here mattered. We felt that we were right there, LIVING in 1930's LA as it existed, and as the people existed, right then...from City Hall to the distant farmlands and their "Okie" denizens. (Interestingly, Hollywood and its denizens don't factor into this LA story at all.)
QUALITY OF PRODUCTION: 1975's "Farewell My Lovely" was an LA period piece detective story , too, with the same cinematographer (John Alonzo.) But "Farewell" looks kinda cheap and fuzzy and "mushy." "Chinatown" is filled with burnished wide screen images of LA as sun-dappled and sinister. There are some scenes at sunset to create great mood, too. And that's just the cinematography. In an era when too many movies were made in gritty documentary style (high end was The French Connection; but low end was most Charles Bronson movies), Chinatown looked polished, gleaming, "well off."
MUSICAL SCORE: The music makes the movie, a lot of the time. Psycho. Vertigo. The Magnificent Seven. Breakfast at Tiffany's. Jaws. Star Wars. Here we have a master, Jerry Goldsmith, MAINLY giving us an opening credit theme that conveys EXACTLY how to take the movie we are about to see: as sad and painful and nostalgic...with a touch of mystery. The rest of the score has its tough, macho, atonal moments...but nostalgia and sadness win out in the end. Its beautiful.
THE SCREENPLAY: Robert Towne doctored a lot of scripts, and wrote or co-wrote a few other scripts, but this was his solo "baby": "Screenplay by Robert Towne." This won him an Oscar and made him a legend. And even if it is evidently director Roman Polanski who changed the ending to tragic, against Towne's wishes, his name's on it and it sure is great right up until that ending, and the ending is considered great enough by many.
The screenplay was revolutionary in several quiet ways. The "time bomb" waiting the entire movie to explode was a frank discussion of incest..and physical proof (The sister, the daughter) of its taking place. Incest had been SUGGESTED in movies from the 30's through the 60's. But it took 1974 to get right into it, and to confront both the ugly side(papa) and the sensitive side(a daughter is born, to be loved and protected by the mother.) And this: when Nicholson asks Dunaway if her father raped her...she says no. "Understand?" That's an ever tougher place to go...backed up later when Noah Cross says "At the right place and the right time, people are capable of ANYTHING."
But as landmark as the incest was in Chinatown, something ELSE landmark preceded that: the idea of fixing a private eye mystery on an investigation of California water policy and corporate greed(and power-seeking -- as Noah Cross says , all he craves to buy now is "the future, Mr. Gittes!)
The water politics in Chinatown made it a "film for adults." By comparson, the Raymond Chandler mystery at the heart of Farewell My Lovely with Robert Mitchum the next year was the usual small scale love-and-gangsters stuff...great on its own famous terms...but not "important." Water policy in Los Angeles circa 1937 was important and that it is heading towards an intersect with incest...this was quite a script.