Germi’s Fine Italian Import
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If you want to see the world of cartoonist Charles Addams put onscreen in all its morbid, Victorian splendor, then I recommend you skip the Addams Family movies and instead see Pietro Germi’s “Divorce, Italian Style,” which begins a two-week run at Film Forum today. It’s a blast from the past, shot in 1961, a time when an Italian movie could come to America, be a box-office hit, nab best actor and best director nominations from the Academy, and take home the Oscar for best screenplay. These days, Italian movies run for a week at Cinema Village and are promptly forgotten.
The dark heart of this black comedy, shot in sumptuous black-and-white, is Marcello Mastroianni giving the greatest impersonation of Gomez Addams I’ve ever seen. Hair pasted to his skull, his face as blank and bored as a whale’s backside, with a cigarette holder jutting from his mouth like a harpoon, he floats through his family mansion like a bored ghost.
Fernando Cefalú (Mastroianni) and his family have fallen on hard times. A hated uncle is living in the west wing of the villa, the frescoes are peeling, and the only thing for him to do in a summer as hot as the one blasting the Sicilian town of Agramonte is to hide inside, do crossword puzzles, and moon over the nubile young flesh of his 16-year-old cousin, Angela. But worst of all, Fernando’s wife Rosalia (Daniela Rocca) has teeth the size of tombstones, a Frida Kahlo mustache, and one cyclopean eyebrow. The more he despises her, the more she adores him. There’s only one answer: She must die.
This being Sicily, where honor killings are given a reduced sentence but divorce is unheard of, Fernando hatches a simple plan: push his wife into an affair, discover the lovers in flagrante delicto, kill his wife in a fit of passion, do three years in prison, and emerge to marry his cousin. Unhappiness makes for great comedy, and “Divorce, Italian Style” is exactly that: a great comedy. Mr. Addams once penned a cartoon of Gomez turning to his wife, Morticia, and cooing, “Are you unhappy, my darling?” Audiences for this film can easily echo her purred answer, “Oh, yes. Completely.”
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