The Art of the Imperfect Ending - Lachlan Budd
The imperfect ending is one that has become commonplace across cinema. Although Hollywood had traditionally favoured the satisfying, happy ending up to the start of the Second World War, both the effects of the horrors and the new attitudes and ideas that came with change caused new approaches to the media of film and led to an influx of more imperfect, or even simply sad endings to film. Though there were of course others that didn’t follow the pattern of the fairy tale ending before this point, the original romantic masterpieces, Gone with the Wind (1939) and Casablanca (1942) were some of the most popular earlier pieces to break this mould, while the resulting revolution of film noir across the 1940s and 50s cemented loss and unhappiness as popular choices to finish a film. Two films whose endings perhaps summarise this feeling of post-war disillusionment and bittersweet melancholy best are Vertigo (1958) and Chinatown (1974).
[SPOILER ALERT] In the finale, events and storylines again culminate over the motif of a place; where in Vertigo it was the bell tower, here it is the titular Chinatown, where after finally finding out Evelyn’s dark secret of her father’s incestuous nature and the nature of her child, Gittes seems to finally embrace his new-found morality; using previous connections and quick thinking, he is able to set up a chance for the mother and daughter to escape. Having been taken by the police, Gittes arrives arrested to see Evelyn and her daughter being approached by her father, the perpetrator of many of the back stabbings and acts of corruption that had plagued the film. After a confrontation, she shoots her father and her car takes off, followed by the police shooting at the car after warning her. Everything rests on it; if she succeeds, Gittes’ turn to morality is vindicated and the future of a young girl saved, and hope remains. You simply long for the car to take off into the distance and never return. But as time progresses, the horn blares out, the car draws to a stop and you realise the worst. As Polanski’s camera lifts up to reveal the scene, the body of Evelyn slumps over, revealing a bullet hole through the eye and making true the audience’s worst fears. The camera turns to Gittes, with the handheld feel and dark lighting emphasising this gritty realism. The police’s actions bear no repercussions, while Gittes is so disgusted and disillusioned that he becomes almost cold and apathetic. Nothing he can do can affect anything and again the sheer unadulterated control of this higher, inescapable power becomes present.
Ultimately, Gittes is left with a cynical attitude and nothing changes in the end, signalling a return to classic noir. All of Gittes' journey to some sort of redemption and meaning through a move to morality is left redundant, while the corruption he sought to expose is unchallenged. Again, like the film’s almost reluctant return to the sadness and disillusionment of noir, this impossibility of escaping death, fate and the unknown, corrupt power that plagues the film is shown.
Although perhaps not the perfect example of film noir, Hitchcock’s Vertigo borrows much from the style; retiring detective Scottie dons the fedora reminiscent of the likes of Sam Spade in The Maltese Falcon, and the woman, Madeleine Elster, whom he is asked to follow by a client, appears the picture of a femme fatale. Furthermore, despite Herrmann’s soundtrack not quite being as melancholic as the long saxophone pieces he later utilised in Taxi Driver, its haunting string melodies are certain to have inspired it to some degree, and it clearly contains elements of the more clear noir that came before it. However, Hitchcock refuses to be pinned down into any one style or genre, offering some vastly contrasting stylistic choices so as to refuse to let it be defined simply. Colourful cinematography and a warm colour palate explode through the screen, seen in in the bright red of the Golden Gate bridge surrounded by lapping water, and various wide establishing shots are used throughout, clear contrasts from the confined, claustrophobic and monochromatic styles of noir. These act to separate the film from noir, yet perhaps leave a suggestion that underneath a façade of brightness there is darkness, shown partly in the film’s ending, the resonation of which has partly caused the immortalisation of the film into today.
[SPOILER ALERT] In the finale, events and storylines again culminate over the motif of a place; where in Vertigo it was the bell tower, here it is the titular Chinatown, where after finally finding out Evelyn’s dark secret of her father’s incestuous nature and the nature of her child, Gittes seems to finally embrace his new-found morality; using previous connections and quick thinking, he is able to set up a chance for the mother and daughter to escape. Having been taken by the police, Gittes arrives arrested to see Evelyn and her daughter being approached by her father, the perpetrator of many of the back stabbings and acts of corruption that had plagued the film. After a confrontation, she shoots her father and her car takes off, followed by the police shooting at the car after warning her. Everything rests on it; if she succeeds, Gittes’ turn to morality is vindicated and the future of a young girl saved, and hope remains. You simply long for the car to take off into the distance and never return. But as time progresses, the horn blares out, the car draws to a stop and you realise the worst. As Polanski’s camera lifts up to reveal the scene, the body of Evelyn slumps over, revealing a bullet hole through the eye and making true the audience’s worst fears. The camera turns to Gittes, with the handheld feel and dark lighting emphasising this gritty realism. The police’s actions bear no repercussions, while Gittes is so disgusted and disillusioned that he becomes almost cold and apathetic. Nothing he can do can affect anything and again the sheer unadulterated control of this higher, inescapable power becomes present.
Ultimately, Gittes is left with a cynical attitude and nothing changes in the end, signalling a return to classic noir. All of Gittes' journey to some sort of redemption and meaning through a move to morality is left redundant, while the corruption he sought to expose is unchallenged. Again, like the film’s almost reluctant return to the sadness and disillusionment of noir, this impossibility of escaping death, fate and the unknown, corrupt power that plagues the film is shown.



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