In Keyhole,
Canadian filmmaker Guy Maddin
explores the fractured memory of Ulysses Pick (Jason Patric), a gangster
returning home after being away for years. While the premise broadly
resembles
Homer’s Odyssey, the style is noir,
and the absurd plot is on par with those by filmmaker David Lynch. It’s a
convoluted tale
of a man who must face past baggage before reuniting with
his wife.
Ulysses
arrives
home carrying a teenaged girl Denny who just drowned. He’s accompanied
by Manners,
his own son whom he doesn’t recognize and seems to have taken as hostage.
Upon
meeting his gang in the living room, Ulysses orders them to line up
along the
wall; those who are alive must face him, and those who are dead must
face the
wall. Two men who face the wall are sent out of the house.
Three more
deaths occur before Ulysses journeys through the house. One gang member
dies from
direct contact with a speechless woman who scrubs the floor and turns
out to be
a ghost. Another, Big Ed, is executed by a pedal-powered electric chair.
Then
Heatly, Ulysses’ beloved adopted son who apparently killed one of
Ulysses’
biological sons, dies from a wound. All three bodies are dumped into the
bog
outside the house.
Finally,
Ulysses
begins his quest through the ghost-ridden house to his wife Hyacinth
(Isabella Rosellini) in her upstairs bedroom. Her father, naked and chained to
her
bed, partly narrates the film, encouraging Ulysses, “Remember,
remember.” Room
by room, Ulysses peers into keyholes and recalls his experiences in the
house.
Ulysses admits to himself, “So many locked doors, and they all have to
be
opened.”
Different
rooms
harbor memories of humor, disturbance, and sentiment that enable Ulysses to reconnect with his family. A peculiar trait about each of his sons is revealed. Bruce, the eldest, was
always
shaking Yahtzee dice, Ned was always drinking a glass of milk, and
Manners
was an inventor, always looking for a practical use in his gadgets.
Throughout his
journey, there is plenty of plot confusion and uncertainty about who is
alive
and who is dead. At one point, Hyacinth files away at her father’s chain
to
free him, and he, a ghost, disappears.
The picture is
consistently stark with black and white contrast as bright lights shine
on
characters whose shadows play visually striking roles. The soundtrack
meshes
with harsh images when horns warn of horror, a piano hounds in
dissonance, or
the drone of strings echoes a moment of absurdity. Maddin hails composer Jason Staczek for creating “a score that seems to take turns
with the
images to motivate and even create each other.”
Keyhole, a surreal journey into Ulysses’
turmoil, is a challenge to
follow but a gem in the realm of unsettling and bizarre film. In an interview with Sam Adams from
the A.V.
Club, Maddin summarizes his intentions for the movie: “I set out
over-ambitiously to make a movie that was about, well, the ghosts we all
converse with constantly and who in our absence even converse amongst
themselves. And then I wanted—and this is where I fell short, I
think—but I
wanted to really make a movie about our living space and the way we all
feel
about certain rooms... I don’t think I achieved that with this movie, but I think it’s always
interesting to set really lofty goals for yourself and then fail better,
as Beckett said.”
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