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I discovered recently that this overloading audiences with
everything plus the kitchen sink approach is nothing new though, having just
finished watching Fritz Lang’s 1922 2-part thriller Dr. Mabuse, Der Spieler
(Dr. Mabuse, the Gambler).
The film chronicles the dramatic, thrilling, and unsettling
exploits of Dr. Mabuse (Rudolf Klein-Rogge), a renown supercriminal and master
of disguise with ambitions to upset the stability of society and rule over
Berlin. From running a counterfeit operation to stealing a Swiss-Dutch trade agreement
and causing a major upset in the stock market, Mabuse’s plans are far-reaching
and grand, which becomes a problem when the determined State Attorney von Wenk
(Bernhard Goetzke) gets on his trail.
While the narrative itself is not too difficult to follow:
it’s essentially a thrilling game of cat and mouse between the societal ‘hero’
and the supervillain, Lang packs the film to absolute bursting point with
everything from politics, to satire, to sex, to social commentary, to horror,
violence, art, psychology, and special effects. A commercial success in which
the villain is the embodiment of the real evils of the era, Dr. Mabuse
treads a fine line between the surreal and the pulpy. You can definitely see
elements of the noir, a little prophetic of the hardboiled detective films of
Bogart, Oceans Eleven, and even Die Hard.
While the achievements in makeup design, set design,
costumes, and even special effects are to be applauded in this movie, the real
star is the narrative figure of Mabuse. A vessel for the film’s social
commentary on the ‘worth’ of money, the strength of morals, and the terrifying
idea that we can’t even trust our own minds, Mabuse is wonderfully manipulative
both inside and outside the film. Handling identity photos like a deck of
playing cards, we don’t even get confirmation of who this character is until almost
midway through the film, his actions and reactions are indicative of a person
with no readable (thus unfathomable) emotional slate, and there is a truly
delicious – if very tragic- irony in what happens to him in the end. Lang expertly
uses Mabuse as a key narrative tool to convey the intelligence of this movie
that lies underneath all the shallow thrills of sex, violence, action, and
intrigue. It’s very smart, very compelling, and stands up against the tests of
time.
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Considering that this is the man who would later bring us Metropolis, it’s unsurprising that this level of spectacle could be achieved in a (seemingly) simple cat-and-mouse criminal thriller. Dr. Mabuse, while long, harbours a lot to be enjoyed.
Director: Fritz Lang, 1922
Cast: Rudolph Klein-Rogge, Alfred Abel, Aud Egede Nissen,
Gertrude Welcker, Bernhard Goetzke, Robert Forster-Larrinaga, Paul Richterll,
Hans Adalbert Schlettow, Georg John, Grete Berger, Julius Falkenstein, Lydia Potechina,
Anita Berber, Paul Biensfeldt & Karl Platen
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