SWEET MOVIE

1974
DUSAN MAKAVEJEV

Think you've seen everything, my fellow jaded new-millenniumites? Rating Sweet Movie is like trying to rate a headache, a bout of nausea, an orgasm, or a nightmare, all experienced simultaneously. Makavejev's 25-year old orgiastic and vomitous anarchist manifesto spurts out enough disturbing images to make Todd Haynes or Jan Svankmajer seem like Charles Schulz. Excess of sweets doth sicken, or like that.

 The movie has two loosely intertwining stories, one focusing on a Miss World Virgin winner (Carole Laure) whose sexual initiation and adventuring in the capitalist West leads to a descent into truly sickening material precincts. The second storyline counterpoints this gross Western indulgence with the more communitarian but equally doomed trajectory of an Eastern European couple sailing a Marx-mastheaded barge with a hold full of sugar up the river of history. Political allegory, you know. Recalling the fuss a few years back when an Oklahoman discovered an old videotape of The Tin Drum, with its relatively wholesome scene of a barely pubescent Oskar frolicking with an older girl, one might infer that the recent bombing of Makavejev's native Yugoslavia might be traced to the appearance of a copy of Sweet Movie inside the Washington beltway. Anyway, Filmlit is not liable for any gastrointestinal distress or psychosexual meltdown that ensues from your decision to rent Sweet Movie.