
"I think there are only two ways of living in this place. Either you must live like Mr. Dean, or like the Holy Man... either ignore it or give yourself up to it".
I'm so stunned by this film that I really don't know where to start. I'm not sure what I was expecting... maybe something like a historical drama, but I guess in hindsight it's more of a psychological horror movie. Black Narcissus is essentially about a place and a feeling, and more specifically it looks at the breakdown of a convent of nuns assigned to a remote valley in the Himilayas. The British powerhouse of Powell and Pressburger adapted what must've been a fairly complex novel into this beautifully staged and multilayered film - tackling ideas relating to faith, colonialism and memory.
Deborah Kerr leads the cast as a young nun promoted to Sister Superior. She's given four fellow sisters to take to a new convent in a secluded part of the world, and told to make the most of it. The fact that this convent was previously a monastary inhabited by monks and that these said monks only managed to stay there for five months foreshadows the troubles the nuns will face, and Kerr's nun almost immediately comes to loggerheads with Mr. Dean (David Farrar), the local British agent. Things also become complicated further when one of the sisters, Ruth (Kathleen Byron), begins to exhibit some rather strange behaviour.
We're told right from the outset that Sister Ruth is 'ill' and suffers from issues relating to faith. At first she just seems like one of those 'difficult' people, but then we also start to get an insight into the background of Sister Clodagh (Deborah Kerr's nun) and the film starts delving more deeply into madness, repressed sexuality and all the psychological baggage one might associate with nuns. The beautiful colour location-shooting of the mountain monastary is breathtaking, but the colour cinematography also allows for the shocking image of a nun's blood-splattered habit. This gives way to a sudden genre shift into horror territory, that stunning third act where it suddenly boils over and we unexpectedly see Ruth out of her nun's clothes - defiantly sexualised as she applies red lipstick (foreshadowed by the blood on her habit). It could almost be a slasher film, or something like Event Horizon, as Clodagh faces off against a murderously insane Ruth on the isolated mountain top. We don't really know what Ruth is capable of, especially when we get an extreme closeup on her evil, vacant stare.
When the film gets to this rather left-field place it's a culmination of a lot of tension escalated by various subplots that all explore the same themes. Mr. Dean isn't welcoming to the nuns when they arrive, he's assimilated with the locals to some degree and he resents the convent's attempts to preach and educate. The battle of wills between himself and Clodagh is representative of something much larger, in any other film it might be sexual tension (and there's certainly an element of this at play) but here it's also a dialogue between different notions of civilisation. Dean has turned his back on European ideals in order to live sanely in a supposedly forsaken and otherworldly place. This valley has a strange atmosphere that has a disconnecting effect on Westerners. For the nuns it makes them remember the pre-service lives they tried so hard to forget... it's certainly not a place for religious people who need to live with a purpose. Ultimately though, the valley is symbolic - it is a place where imperialism can't and won't triumph, and Black Narcissus uses this conceit to deconstruct western superiority in all it's forms (be it religion, education, sexual repression, or colonialism).
The anti-colonialist subtext should be clear almost straight away, Mr. Dean's letter at the film's beginning states that "The men are men, the women women, and the children are children", asserting that people are inherently the same despite their ethnographic and cultural differences. This, of course, flies in the face of ides inherent in colonialism and the missionary work of nuns. The hypocrisy of Christianity as a by-product (or perhaps 'by-force' would be a better term) of colonialism is never said outright, but it's definitely there in the film. This valley is a place in the world that just can't be colonised, which is quite a subversive idea as it sugggests that Christianity doesn't apply everywhere.
The 'Black Narcissus' of the title is actually a perfume from England. The scent of this perfume is cited as the catalyst for the changes experienced by Clodagh and Ruth... the power of smell has long been associated with memory, and here it triggers things that have been repressed. As nuns are the ultimate in repression, this naturally drives them crazy. This is a powerful and intelligent film, wonderfully acted, surprisingly subversive, and altogether unique. A must-see, and one of the pillarstones of British filmmaking.
DIRECTOR: Michael Powell and Emeric Pressburger.
WRITER/SOURCE: Michael Powell and Emeric Pressburger, based on a novel by Rumer Godden.
KEY ACTORS: Deborah Kerr, Flora Robson, Jean Simmons, David Farrar, Sabu, Kathleen Byron, Esmond Knight, Jenny Laird, Judith Furse
RELATED TEXTS
- Black Narcissus, a 1939 novel written by Rumer Godden.
- Deborah Kerr would play a nun again in Heaven Knows Mr. Allison.
- Other films about nuns: The Nun's Story, The Song of Bernadette, The Bells' of St. Mary's and Agnes of God.
- Powell and Pressburger's other big films were: The Red Shoes, A Matter of Life and Death, The Life and Death of Colonel Blimp, I Know Where I'm Going!, Peeping Tom and The Battle of the River Plate.
AWARDS
Academy Awards - won Best Cinematography and Best Art Direction.
Golden Globes - won Best Cinematography.