The word to describe Intolerance is “scale.” Nothing here is modest or subtle. Rather than one story, this one has four, and
they’re not only spread over thousands of years but they’re weighty subjects
like the fall of Babylon to the Persians, the massacre of the Huguenots by
Catherine de Medici’s Catholics, and the life of Jesus Christ. It’s hard not to admire Griffith’s ability to
even imagine such a project, not to mention actually setting out to accomplish
it.
Griffith’s ambition here doesn't stop at his choice of
subject matter; what he puts on screen is every bit as impressive to look
at. His contemporary tale of the poor who
are oppressed by capitalism and by self-righteous Reformers still manages to
open with an opulent ball and elaborate costumes. Likewise, the depiction of Charles IX’s
France has some lavish royal sets and decoration as well as scenes filled with running
crowds and soldiers surging from one side of the screen to the other. The crowds appear, too, as Jesus struggles to
Golgotha with the cross. But it’s in the
Babylonian story that Griffith goes all out for spectacle in Intolerance. Thousands of extras dance on an elevated
courtyard surrounded by undulating pillars that rise several stories from
carved bases and end in large elephants.
In the interiors, Babylonians wear elaborate costumes, jewelry and
make-up, and the battle scenes are replete with siege towers, basins of burning
oil, and hundreds of soldiers scaling walls and being repulsed. At one point, the camera itself takes wing,
perhaps mounted in on early dolly, as it photographs a Babylonian
performance. The whole movie is visual
extravaganza.
Griffith, too, ups the editing ante in Intolerance. The previous year’s Birth of a Nation had clearly
shown the power of cross-cutting to create suspense, and Griffith was quick to
apply that lesson in Intolerance. In the
contemporary story, he cross-cuts scenes of the execution with scenes of the
rush to get exculpatory evidence to the prison, for good measure tossing in a racing
scene and a few impediments to the car carrying the evidence. There is similar use of this editing
technique in the Babylonian and the French stories as characters rush to warn
others of the imminent threat bearing down on their respective beloveds. But Griffith amplifies this technique of
building suspense by cross-cutting beyond what he accomplished in Birth of a
Nation because he cuts between the stories as he cross-cuts within each
story. Thus, the story of the Mountain
Girl rushing to warn Belshazzar is cross-cut with the story of Prosper Latour
rushing to warn Brown Eyes. And this
intercutting of stories builds suspense in a way impossible in the one story of
Birth of a Nation because both the Mountain Girl and Prosper fail to save the
object of their affection, suggesting that The Dear One might, too, fail to
save The Boy. With four storylines to
play with, Griffith ramps up the suspense in Intolerance exponentially over
that in Birth of a Nation.
All of which is not to say there are no problems with this
early spectacle. One of the biggest
drawbacks is the muddled point of all the excess and suspense. Only three of the stories in fact deal with
intolerance – the Modern, the French, and Jesus’ – while intolerance doesn't seem
to be an issue in the Babylonian. And if
we consider the subtitle, “Love's Struggle Throughout the Ages,” we only cover
the Modern, the French and the Babylonian because we don’t find love as an element
of the Jesus story. And the film's odd ending
of the peaceful soldiers, the angels and the divine light hardly seems
appropriate to the stories we've seen either, especially given their tenuous thematic links. Likewise, the woman rocking the
cradle, the image idée fixe of the film, doesn't have a clear
significance. With the large time span of the
stories, there’s no real reason to affirm the universality of Intolerance’s themes, as some maintain the image does.
Intolerance also suffers from expressing some of Griffith’s
own intolerance. The meddling do-gooders
in the modern story come in for special scorn with their hypocrisy and their
coldness. With their holier-than-thou attitude,
they take away The Dear One’s baby to turn over to irresponsible handlers; in
fact, it’s the do-gooders’ need for more money that motivates the factory owner
to squeeze his workers until they all strike and end up unemployed in the
city. Elements of the other four
storylines imply criticism of these same women.
Jesus criticizes the public piety of the Pharisees, forgives a
prostitute, and even makes wine; all these actions fly in the face of the
values and practices of the modern do-gooders. In the French story, religion is primarily a
weapon, another indictment of religious people, and the sympathetic couple of
the Babylon story are hedonistic lovers who aren't married. If there is any unity among the four stories,
it’s a shared critique of do-gooders and their manifestations in various ages.
Intolerance is a sprawling film of great excess, and it’s
hard not to get caught up in its technical achievement and thematic grasp. The film is far from perfect, but it is one
of cinema’s great pleasures.