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Spetters
1980
(2002) - MGM
review
by Adam Jahnke of The Digital Bits
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Film
Rating: B
Disc Ratings (Video/Audio/Extras):
B-/B/B-
Specs and Features
123 mins, NR, letterboxed widescreen (1.66:1), Amaray keep case
packaging, RSDL single-sided, dual-layered (layer switch at 59:19,
between chapters 8 & 9), audio commentary with director Paul
Verhoeven, theatrical trailer, film-themed menu screens, scene
access (16 chapters), languages: Dutch (2.0 mono), subtitles:
English, French & Spanish, Closed Captioned |
As
much as I love Showgirls, I
don't think anybody really believes that director Paul Verhoeven
succeeded in pushing the envelope of on-screen sexuality with his
NC-17 camp classic (and I realize that somebody trying to pass
himself off as a film critic should probably never begin a review
with the phrase "as much as I love Showgirls".
Some of you will know what I mean. The rest of you... lighten up).
In fact, Verhoeven had already broken most screen taboos long before
he ever came to this country, in Dutch films like
The 4th Man and
Turkish Delight. But with
these films (as well as later, American controversy-magnets like
Basic Instinct), Verhoeven
frames his view of sexuality in easily recognizable movie tropes.
Murder mysteries, costume dramas, explorations of upper-class or
artistic types, that kind of thing. One of the few times, perhaps
even the only time, Verhoeven has really used explicit sexuality in
an examination of common, everyday lives is in his 1980 film
Spetters.
Spetters (and don't ask me
what the title means 'cause I have no idea) focuses on three
friends, Rien, Hans and Eef, who share a lower-class background and
a fanatical love of motocross racing. Both Rien and Hans race
themselves, aspiring to someday be as good as their idol, champion
racer Gerrit Witkamp (Rutger Hauer). When we meet these guys, it
looks like their lives could follow this same course forever. Racing
in local meets for low stakes, getting drunk at the disco on
weekends, and fooling around with their girlfriends. But things get
complicated with the arrival of Fientje, a sexy blonde who works a
fast-food trailer with her brother. Fientje wants a better life and
thinks Rien shows enough promise on the racetrack to give it to her.
When things don't go as she planned, Fientje works her way through
the rest of the group.
At its core, Spetters is
nothing more than a sports-centered, coming-of-age drama. In other
hands, this might have resembled the 1979 biking drama
Breaking Away. But with
Verhoeven at the helm, you just know that this is going to be a lot
darker and more cynical than that feel-good hit. However, you might
not be prepared for just how dark and cynical Verhoeven is willing
to get. Rien, who at first seems to be the movie's hero, loses
pretty much everything a person can lose throughout the course of
the film. Hans, the nicest guy in the group, is basically a screw-up
and a total failure at motocross racing, the thing he loves the
most. And then there's Eef, abused by his ultra-religious father and
seemingly consumed by a hatred for homosexuals... a hatred that
ultimately reveals itself to be self-loathing after a brutal gang
rape scene.
To say that Spetters is not a
film for every taste is putting it mildly. The sexuality, while not
as extreme as in such films as Baise-Moi,
is very explicit. Verhoeven's view of organized religion is
extremely dim. And his treatment of homosexuality is troubling, to
say the least. I don't think Verhoeven is gay-bashing here, exactly.
Eef's slow coming to terms with his own sexuality does seem
perfectly appropriate for his character, considering his background
and the time and place. But you do have to view it in its specific
context, and not as emblematic of the gay community as a whole.
Since there aren't really any other gay characters, that might be
hard for some people to do. Still, Verhoeven and screenwriter Gerard
Soeteman have crafted a compelling story populated, for the most
part, with complex, fully developed characters and well-acted by the
young cast. The intermittent racing scenes are fairly exciting, with
some stunts that look amazingly dangerous. Spetters
isn't a great movie, nor is it the best of Verhoeven's Dutch films,
but it is funny, provocative and certainly worth a look.
MGM has released Spetters on
DVD as part of their World Films collection. The image is
considerably better than I expected, despite not being enhanced for
anamorphic displays. The print used is extremely clean, with hardly
a blemish or scratch to be seen. The picture's a little soft, but I
imagine that's intentional. However, the lack of a new digital,
anamorphic transfer does result in some unfortunate color bleeding,
particularly during the opening, bright red credits. The audio is a
solid mono track. Nothing spectacular but it gets the job done.
I doubt many people would have noticed or complained if
Spetters had been released
without any special features at all, so it's a nice surprise to see
a few here. While this might not exactly qualify as a special
feature, it should be noted that this is the unrated director's cut
of the film, not the R-rated version that runs about 8 minutes
shorter. Paul Verhoeven contributes a typically animated commentary,
filling in much appreciated details about the social background in
Holland, anecdotes about the cast, and discussing the film's initial
reception. MGM also provides a trailer, with the film's title
bizarrely and repeatedly shouted by a heavily accented Dutch
narrator.
Anyone interested in Paul Verhoeven's American films should
certainly make a point of seeking out his Dutch work (the rest of
his pre-U.S. output is available through Anchor Bay).
Spetters lacks the
hyperkinetic thrill of movies like Starship
Troopers, but highlights a side of Verhoeven most people
don't even realize exists. Yes, Paul Verhoeven can make a movie
about regular, ordinary people doing regular, ordinary things... and
pretty well, too. MGM hasn't exactly gone out of their way to create
a definitive, special edition DVD of Spetters
but didn't completely drop the ball, either. Verhoeven's hardcore,
faithful fans shouldn't be disappointed.
Adam Jahnke
ajahnke@thedigitalbits.com |
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