|  ....There
          is a homogenized  quality to many films so that everyone ends up sounding
          (and acting) more 
        or less the same – the children like little adults, the women like
        men  with skirts on, and everybody like they know what they want and
        need. 
        A Woman Under the Influence is a celebration of what makes us
        different  from one another – different in every way: physically,
        imaginatively, socially,  sexually. Nick's orders-from-headquarters style
        of interaction is entirely 
        different from Mabel's ballerina-like delicacy and vulnerability, and
         both are different from everyone else in the movie.
 When characters are so deeply
           imagined from the inside, they don't have to do anything in particular
          
        to hold our attention. The events in Cassavetes' work are not generated
           by what figures do but what they are. Personality becomes
            plot. Behavior is narrative. To watch the spaghetti breakfast scene
           (or 
        the family gathering that structurally echoes it at the end of the film)
            is to be gripped not by a series of actions, but by a course of emotional
           
        interactions. Living does not involve doing anything but being something – a
         much harder task.  Critics 
        sometimes talk as if great art gives us new ideas, when it would be more 
        accurate to say it give us new ways of knowing and feeling. To watch A 
        Woman Under the Influence is to have our vision cleansed and enriched. 
        The film transports us out of our old selves. It transforms us. It lets 
        us see the world under an emotional microscope, registering butterfly 
        flickers of feeling on faces, hearing dog-frequency vocal flutters. Cassavetes 
        gives us something much greater than thoughts. He gives us powers – 
        new capacities of sensitivity and awareness....
 * * * ....Most films depend on a
           shorthand that allows us to view them in a fundamentally different
          way 
        from the way we experience things outside of the movies. They employ
          a  kind of code: See this. Think that. Get it? Got it. They tell us
          what 
        to know and feel, what things mean. They make points. The result is a
           slight but decisive abstraction from everything in them. The viewer
          is 
        always at a certain critical distance from what is on screen. These movies
           are about an experience, rather than giving us the experience
           itself.  Rather than plunging us headlong into life, these movies
           tell us about 
        life – the way reading an essay about an experience is entirely
        different  from having the experience.  Cassavetes takes away the aboutness, 
        the abstraction. To watch one of his movies is not to learn about a 
        group of characters and situations, but to have something very close to 
        the kind of experiences we would have if we were actually in similar situations 
        with similar figures.
 The secret of Cassavetes' method 
        is to deny viewers every form of intellectual distance and control. The 
        experiences he presents can't be held intellectually at arm's length. 
        They won't be simplified by being translated into received ideas or push-button 
        emotions. They resist being formulated. They must be challengingly negotiated 
        moment by moment the way we live and feel things in real life. In all 
        of their unresolved sprawl and mutability, the experiences in his films 
        are the opposite of the canned, pre-programmed summaries of experience 
        most other movies provide.... * * * ....Many of Cassavetes' main
           characters function as alter egos for their actor-director
           creator,  but none more obviously than Mabel. She is the most dazzling
           theatrical 
        presence in all of Cassavetes' work. She is an off-balance ballerina
           of  intricate choreography, an eccentric entertainer, parodic pantomimist,
           
        and comical mistress of ceremonies. (Though Gena Rowlands is best known
            for her intensely serious roles in her husband's films, her exuberant,
           
        mugging performance here and in Gloria reminds us that she began
         her acting career as a comedienne in The High Cost of Loving.)
          Mabel's deepest similarity with her creator is that she is an improvisatory
         
        writer-director of family scenes – not only herself performing,
        but sponsoring performances in others. She gets hard-hats to sing opera
        and encourages 
        her own and neighbor children to become actors and actresses of their
         own lives – by turns, imaginatively transforming themselves into
         cowboys,  dying swans, and pirates.  What 
        interests Cassavetes about Mabel, of course, is not just that she is a 
        kind of director, but what kind of director she is. He makes a number 
        of points about her directorial style throughout the film. In the first 
        place, she is never merely mechanical or technical in her direction, which 
        is to say, she is less interested in the details and the surface polish 
        of a performance, than in the depth of emotional exploration it represents. 
        She shows us that there is no "best" way to direct others and 
        that she is after no one "right" response. She will do just 
        about anything to move the figures around her into a deeper place than 
        merely scripting, blocking out, or dictating their actions ever could. 
        Sometimes she proceeds by mimicry (as when she comically parodies her 
        mother's gestures and tones of voice when the kids return home for their 
        books). At other moments she badgers and nags (as she does with Mr. Jensen, 
        when all else fails). She can direct with expressions of tenderness (as 
        when she caresses Billy Tidroe's face or her son's hand). At still other 
        times, she directs by not directing (as when, in the final gathering, 
        to cut the tension, she changes the subject away from her hospital stay 
        and tells jokes to get Mama Longhetti to lighten up).
 Another point about directing 
        that Mabel illustrates is that in order to keep opening up others in this 
        way, you must yourself remain open. That is to say much of her directing 
        (especially at the spaghetti-breakfast) simply consists of responding 
        freely and passionately to others' performances. Directing is not dictation, 
        but dialogue, a relationship between two people. Mabel is a great listener, 
        an amazingly alert viewer. Even as she pushes herself and those around 
        her away from expressive clichés and conventions, she continuously 
        adjusts her own directorial performance to take account of their discomfort 
        or anxiety. Even with a cause as lost, an actor as blockheaded and uncooperative 
        as Mr. Jensen, she keeps changing her performance to respond to his. It's 
        not accidental that Mabel's idea of directing Mr. Jensen (or, earlier, 
        Billy Tidroe) is to dance with him. She doesn't impose "her vision" 
        on others but asks for a kind of mutually responsive partnering.  That 
        leads to the final and most important point about Mabel's directing, which 
        is that it is for others, not for herself, that she is ultimately working. 
        Rather than making the actor an extension of her personality, her direction 
        attempts to elicit answering responses that express their needs and desires. 
        She encourages her "actors" and "actresses" to dare 
        to give the performance of their lives, not so that that they will realize 
        her vision, but that they might explore unrealized parts of themselves 
        and enlarge their own possibilities. She doesn't want to change them or 
        make them over in her own image, but to use their possibilities, their 
        differences from her.
  As 
        should be clear by now, Mabel is John Cassavetes, not in a superficial 
        biographical sense, but as an embodiment of his vision of life's collaborative 
        expressive possibilities. Mabel gives us our deepest view of how Cassavetes 
        actually performed on the set. She aspired to dance with her actors, and 
        in a metaphoric sense of the term, Cassavetes "danced" with 
        all of his, partnering them in different ways to elicit original and fresh 
        responses. (It is not coincidental that many of the most evocative scenes 
        in Cassavetes' work actually involve dancing, including a wonderful ballroom 
        sequence cut from the final print of Husbands.) It was in the nature 
        of Cassavetes' conception of dance – and direction – that 
        each actor was partnered differently....
 To read more about the limitations 
        of contemporary criticism, see "Sargent and Criticism" in the 
        Paintings section, "Capra and Criticism" in the Frank 
        Capra section, and "Skepticism and Faith," "Irony and 
        Truth," "Looking without Seeing," and other pieces in the 
        Academic Animadversions section. To obtain more information about 
        Ray Carney's writing on contemporary criticism, click 
        here This 
        page only contains excerpts and selected passages from Ray Carney's writing 
        about John Cassavetes. To obtain the complete text as well as the complete 
        texts of many pieces about Cassavetes that are not included on the web 
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