“Unable to perceive the shape of You, I find You all around me.
Your presence fills my eyes with Your love, It humbles my heart, for
You are everywhere.”
Legend has it, writer-director Guillermo Del Toro read that the above
poem somewhere, perhaps in an old Islamic text and forgot who said it
first and could not find after looking. Then he wrote a movie around
it.
“The Shape of Water” is a striking combination of movies, part
“Creature from the Black Lagoon” part “Amelie”. It centers
upon a single middle-aged woman named Elisa Esposito who happens to
be a deaf-mute and works as a janitor in a top secret government in
the midst of the cold water. The big bad American government,
represented incarnate by a man named Richard Strickland, played by
Michael Shannon at his most type-cast, has captured a fish-man from a
river in the Amazon. The fish-man’s strange abilities, for
breathing underwater and regenerating itself, persuade the government
to perform experiments and/or pointlessly torture it. Elisa, played
by a fine Sally Hawkins, falls in love with the fish-man.
Writing this after the fact, I can’t think of a logical reason why
Elisa would fall in love with the fish-man other than their
commonality of being outsiders (deaf people are outsiders, right?).
But during the movie, I felt it. This has much to say about the style
and direction of Del Toro and the masterful craftsmen he employs.
Technically, the movie takes place in Washington D.C., but it feels
like Paris at its most romantic. The color palette is brown and wet
and green and warm. There is french accordion music playing in the
background.
But mostly I believe the love story because I believe Sally Hawkins.
I expect it is a tough role to pull off. She has to make us believe
she finds the fish-man, played with extensive make-up by Doug Jones,
attractive. She does so. She also has to be deaf and sign all of her
lines. This she does also with a confidence that makes it seem like
she is completely fluent in sign language. It is her greatest
performance and her best opportunity for one since “Merry Happy”.
The romance is also helped by the sinister forces that aim to keep
the lovers apart, and thus encourage the audience the root for the
love as it stands against hate. Norah Ephron once remarked that there
were two kinds of love stories, the Christian and the Jewish as she
would put it. The conflict in the “Christian” type of story comes
from without as in the case of “Romeo and Juliet” (whereas the
conflict in the “Jewish” type comes from the imperfections of the
lovers themselves). “The Shape of Water” stands directly in the
“Christian” form of love story. It is almost taken for granted
that the fish-man loves Sally Hawkins and the other way around. What
drives the story is the evil Richard Strickland.
It may simply be my affection for the actor Michael Shannon, but I
feel for Richard Strickland in this movie. Think about it. Every
single character in this movie is an outsider but Richard Strickland.
Sally Hawkins is deaf. Her friend and work colleague (played by
Octavia Spencer) is black. Her neighbor (played by Richard Jenkins)
is gay. The empathetic scientist who works at the lab (played by
Michael Stuhlberg) is communist. The fish-man is a fish-man. Michael
Shannon, the true-blue patriot who believes in positive thinking and
1950s conformism and commercialism, is all alone. Every other
character who isn’t playing a bit role is an outsider.
Are minorities really minorities when they outnumber the supposed
majority? Can a movie stand for non-conformity when the supposed
conformist is the one character not conforming to the rest? Sure it
can. This is America. Anyone can be whatever they want to be.
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