The Fifth Monkey
(1990)
Director: Eric
Rochat
Cast: Ben Kingsley,
Mika Lins, Vera Fischer, Silvia De Carvallho
A pleasant movie, though frustrating at times because
the viewer is
frequently reminded of the unexploited potential. Though it's amazing
that
the movie is as good as it is, considering it was produced by Menahem
Golan
and his short-lived 21 Century Films company.
Deep in the Brazilian rain forest (shot on the actual
location), Cunda
(Kingsley) is intent on making enough money so he can marry a widow in
his village. However, his trade - capturing snakes for scientists -
pays
very little money, and he's in direct competition with other suitors.
One day, Cunda is bitten by a snake, and he crawls to
the river to recover.
While going through the agonizing recovery, he has an hallucination of
four chimpanzees sitting in the river. Recovered, he returns home and
finds
the four chimpanzees waiting for him, and his efforts to shoo them away
fail. Knowing that chimpanzees are not native to Brazil, he decides
that
they are a kind of supernatural gift for him. Believing this, he
decides
to take them to "the city" to sell them.
The journey isn't easy from the start; he discovers that
he can't tie
them on a rope and drag them, and the only way is to coax them. They
stumble
into a gold-panning camp, where Cunda is forced to work in order to pay
off an old debt. When one of the apes is taken as payment, Cunda must
figure how to retrieve the monkey and escape. Later, he, the apes and
the adults of a village are kidnapped by mercenaries. Cunda and the
apes escape, along with a village woman who refuses to leave his side.
Arriving
at a small town, a confusing sequence results in one of the monkeys
disappearing,
and Cunda becoming the servant of the local rich woman who has taken it
upon herself to take care of the apes. Cunda now has to solve these
two problems, and deal with the fact of the village woman's attraction
to him plus his growing fondness of the apes.
Wisely, Rochat keeps a slow, deliberate pace for this
material, and
uses the beautiful Brazilian landscape for a number of stunning
sequences.
The excellent flute instrumental score helps to create that feeling of
cinematic magic that not many films manage to achieve. But most of this
good material is confined to the first third of the movie; after the
thirty-minute
mark the magic somehow evaporates. Consequently, every new encounter
Cunda
has feels like it is missing commercials or a subtitle reading "Act
(x)".
This would not matter if Cunda's later adventures had some originality
to them, but it's quite obvious how each adventure will end. And that
wouldn't matter much if these sequences were directed exceptionally or
the writing put a fresh spin on the sequences, or even added some humor
or interesting dialogue. As it is, the sequences are professionally
made,
for what they are - and no more.
I'm in no way saying that I hated this picture, or was
actively bored
anytime during this movie. I was glad that I saw the movie. But I
couldn't
help thinking throughout the movie what the movie could have
been.
Even Kingsley seemed dragged down by the untapped potential. At the
beginning,
his performance is surprising bad, but at least he puts some energy
into
it. Later, he stops being stiff, and seems to be used to things, but
his
character then seldom speaks and stops being interesting. His love
scene
is unintentionally hilarious, because it's quite clearly written on his
face that he doesn't know how to handle it.
But coming from the producer who made The
Forbidden Dance, Phantom
of the Opera, and Captain America, the movie is
absolutely
amazing. Especially if you've seen those movies, The Fifth
Monkey
in comparison is even better. It's a little sad that although those
three
movies attracted some kind of audience and do have some public
knowledge,
The
Fifth Monkey - despite it's flaws - got no audience and nobody
has heard of it.
UPDATE: "Maurice" told me some very interesting
things about
the making of this movie. Here's what he had to say:
"I read your review of The Fifth Monkey and
it is amazing
how you captured the spirit of this movie or rather his problems. I was
part of the camera crew in this production, and was also the translator
for Ben Kingsley. The reason why the movie lost quality after 30
minutes
was that Golan pressured the Brazilian crew to work quicker and less
artistically
(my own interpretation of what went on.) In short, after 20% of the
movie
was completed, Golan wanted to replace the director of photography and
partly also Rochat, which really killed the movie. The Brazilian crew
quit,
Kingsley insisted that Rochat stayed, and a new contract was written
which
made Kingsley, Rochat and the new director of photography, all
directors
of the movie.
"From then on the atmosphere on the set was terrible,
everybody was
unsatisfied and angry, and definitely the little bit of value the movie
had was gone.
"It is sometimes difficult to work in an
international production.
In this case, most the crew members were Brazilian, the director was
French,
the main actor (Ben Kingsley) English, and the production company
American.
Golan didn't speak Portuguese, and if I am not mistaken, neither did he
speak French. (The same goes for Kingsley.) Golan wanted to know what
was
going on, and how the Brazilian Production team - the Barreto Family
(Bruno
Barreto, director of films like: Donna Flor And Her Two Husbands,
Four
Days In September, etc....... btw, great movies) was spending his
money.
There was a lot of mistrust between them, to say the least. As I was
one
of the very few to speak all 3 languages, I was a much searched source
for information.
"Btw, if I remember right, the monkeys came from
Hollywood, except
for one Brazilian (poor thing made very little money), and we had a
real
celebrity there - "Bubbles", Michael Jackson's monkey. A very
interesting
figure was the stand-in for Ben; unfortunately I can not remember his
name.
He was for many years the stand-in for Richard Burton."
UPDATE 2: Director Eric Rochat sent me the
following e-mail:
"For your information, I was actually the producer of
the film as
well by contract, then the titles were made in LA by Menahem Golan. At
the screening of the first copy, to my great surprise, Menahem had
given
himself the credit of Producer. When I complained about it, he came up
with the following line: "You have enough credit as it is, writer,
director!
You're not going to fight me over this, are you?" I was so exhausted by
the whole fight during the shooting that I let it go. Now one word in
favor
of Menahem, he loves movies and gave a lot of people the opportunity to
have a go at it."
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