It is rather eye-opening just how different giallo films were
before Dario Argento codified the sub-genre in 1970 with his debut film THE
BIRD WITH THE CRYSTAL PLUMAGE. Free from the massively successful formula
Argento cooked up using elements of Mario Bava’s THE GIRL WHO KNEW TOO MUCH and
BLOOD AND BLACK LACE, the early gialli were often strange and experimental, like
DEADLY SWEET and DEATH LAID AN EGG, or comfortably melodramatic, like LADY OF
THE LAKE and A BLACK VEIL FOR LISA. Several gialli took their narrative
inspiration from Romolo Guerrieri’s THE SWEET BODY OF DEBORAH, ditching the
typical murder mystery angle and delving into sordid tales of dangerous romantic
entanglement, blackmail and madness.
The oddly titled ORGASMO (re-titled to PARANOIA outside of
Italy) is one such film. Directed by Umberto Lenzi (yes, the same Umberto Lenzi who would later go on to direct CANNIBAL FEROX), ORGASMO features Carroll
Baker as Kathryn West, a newly widowed 40-something who has just moved to her
dead husband’s family estate in Italy. The palatial villa, staffed by the
housekeeper Teresa and the deaf groundskeeper Martino, provides her with
solace, though she finds more comfort in the bottle than anything else. One
day, a man arrives at the front gate, asking for some tools to fix his car. The
man’s name is Peter and Kathryn takes an immediate interest in him with the two
quickly entering into a passionate sexual relationship. Peter doesn’t seem to care much
about Kathryn’s millions, even telling her to give it all away, but not to the
poor, to someone rich because “we don’t want to create more rich people than
there already are”.
Peter’s influence over Kathryn soon turns troubling with the
arrival of Eva, a beautiful young woman Peter says is his sister. They convince
Kathryn to get rid of Teresa, plying her endlessly with compliments, attention,
drugs and alcohol. When Kathryn returns from a meeting with her lawyer Brian, she
finds Peter and Eva in bed together. She forces them to leave but the pair soon returns, eager to take over Kathryn's life. They blackmail her with pictures
of Kathryn and Eva in bed together, the result of a night full of drinks and
drugs. Fearful of the attention, Kathryn relents, giving run of the estate over to them. Having successfully ingratiated themselves into the home, they begin
driving Kathryn to despair, extreme alcoholism and finally to madness, pushing her ever closer to suicide.
You might want to classify ORGASMO as a home invasion film before
you would think to label it as a giallo. The early gialli were largely not, as
the later films largely were, murder mysteries. They were crime thrillers, as
obsessed with blackmail and extortion as they were with deviant sexuality and
bloodletting. If my summation of ORGASMO strikes you as more of a perverse
melodrama than a tried-and-true giallo, I wouldn’t be surprised, but the film
does reveal itself to be something much more familiar during its closing
moments. The film packs a triple twist ending, one that piles transgression on
transgression even as it doles out poetic justice with the all the force of God
destroying Sodom and Gomorrah. The ending is reminiscent of the finale of Sergio
Martino’s exquisite YOUR VICE IS A LOCKED ROOM AND ONLY I HAVE THE KEY, a giallo
film which like ORGASMO explores the violence that lay along the fault lines of
generation gaps, class demarcations and unhealthy relationships. Reducing ORGASMO
down to a “money corrupts all” message is an oversimplification of Lenzi’s
film. ORGASMO is, above all else, an all-out attack on prestige and
complacency, the result of wealth to be sure, but also the product of a society
that deems money to be the root of all happiness.
Kathryn doesn’t seem to care about her wealth, purposefully
hiding away from the public eye in Italy and even actively seeking to liquidate
the assets she gained when her husband passed away. What she wants is
affection. Peter likewise has no taste for money, throwing mini-temper tantrums
whenever Kathryn offers to pay his debts. This reversal of the greedy classism
so typical in giallo films is one of the most refreshing aspects of ORGASMO and
while the twist ending is satisfying on a visceral level, it ultimately reduces
the film to something more blackly ironic than it needs to be or even should
be. Without outright spoiling the ending, ORGASMO ultimately becomes the kind
of film it tried desperately not to be, a simple exercise in destructive greed
that reverses its own reversals, rendering it again satisfying on a visceral
level but less than ideal on an intellectual level.
But as problematic as the ending may be, the proceeding hour
and some odd minutes are incredibly engaging, if you’re willing to endure their
more groan-inducing, overly dramatic moments. As she did in THE SWEET BODY OF
DEBORAH, Baker gives a calculated, understated performance and Lenzi, much
more adept at classy thrillers than blood and guts horror, turns in a film
packed with visually stunning moments and tense, suspenseful sequences. ORGASMO
was the first of three giallo films Lenzi would make with Baker, the other two
being SO SWEET… SO PERVERSE and A QUIET PLACE TO KILL, and this trilogy, while
a tad bit redundant, serves as a great place of entry into the somewhat softer,
definitely more intimate side of the usually confrontational giallo film. For
seasoned veterans of the more Argento-esque giallo, ORGASMO will probably be
too anemic, but for those looking for a bit of subversive psychology to go
along with their J&B-laced thrills, the film is a nice treat.
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