The disÂtortÂed sounds of heliÂcopter blades. The drunkÂen punch that shatÂters the mirÂror. The “Ride of the Valkyries” attack. “I love the smell of napalm in the mornÂing.” The slaughÂterÂing of the water bufÂfaÂlo. “The horÂror… the horÂror.” In the nearÂly three-hour runÂtime of its origÂiÂnal cut, ApocÂaÂlypse Now delivÂers these and many more of the most vivid cinÂeÂmatÂic moments of the 1970s, the era of “New Hollywood”—when young auteurs like its direcÂtor FranÂcis Ford CopÂpoÂla swept in and demolÂished the boundÂaries of mainÂstream AmerÂiÂcan cinema—and that of the VietÂnam War the film depicts as well.
Yet for all its artisÂtic and culÂturÂal impact, the film hasÂn’t received quite as much scrutiÂny as you might imagÂine. Or at least that’s how it looked to proÂfesÂsionÂal cinephile Lewis Bond, known for his work on ChanÂnel Criswell, when he first took stock of ApocÂaÂlypse Now’s anaÂlytÂiÂcal video essay landÂscape.
DisÂcusÂsions of CopÂpoÂla’s VietÂnam masÂterÂpiece tend to focus on its legÂenÂdarÂiÂly arduÂous proÂducÂtion and the one milÂlion feet of film famousÂly shot durÂing it, a preceÂdent perÂhaps set by the 1991 behind-the-scenes docÂuÂmenÂtary Hearts of DarkÂness: A FilmÂmakÂer’s ApocÂaÂlypse.
These appraisals shy away from one seemÂingÂly imporÂtant quesÂtion in parÂticÂuÂlar: what is the movie about? On one levÂel, the answer to that quesÂtion comes easÂiÂly: a modÂern adapÂtaÂtion of Joseph ConÂrad’s 1899 novÂel Heart of DarkÂness, ApocÂaÂlypse Now transÂplants and transÂforms ConÂrad’s stoÂry of a jourÂney up the ConÂgo RivÂer to the strongÂhold of an ivory tradÂer into the conÂtext of 1969 VietÂnam. The rivÂer jourÂney remains, now led by a UnitÂed States Army capÂtain charged with the “terÂmiÂnaÂtion with extreme prejÂuÂdice” of an Army SpeÂcial Forces colonel gone rogue, and probÂaÂbly insane, in CamÂboÂdia, surÂroundÂed by ex-solÂdiers and natives who reportÂedÂly worÂship him as a “demigod.”
Bond refÂerÂences the stanÂdard interÂpreÂtaÂtion of ApocÂaÂlypse Now’s rivÂer jourÂney as “a metaphor for descent into madÂness,” but in his two-part, hour-long video essay anaÂlyzÂing the themes of the film, he posits “a more approÂpriÂate descripÂtion of the rivÂer” as “a reflecÂtion of the charÂacÂters’ inner jourÂney, showÂing us the indocÂtriÂnaÂtion of evil.” Along the way, CopÂpoÂla and his colÂlabÂoÂraÂtors offer a sinÂguÂlar cinÂeÂmatÂic expeÂriÂence about not one thing but many: “It’s about the destrucÂtion of peoÂple’s morals. It’s about the way AmerÂiÂca operÂatÂed durÂing VietÂnam as well as the conÂfused valÂues that AmerÂiÂca pushed upon the world. It’s about war. It’s about peoÂple” — and everyÂthing else before which our interÂpreÂtive instincts ultiÂmateÂly fall powÂerÂless.
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
ApocÂaÂlypse Now’s “Ride of the Valkyries” Attack: The AnatoÂmy of a ClasÂsic Scene
The MakÂing of ApocÂaÂlypse Now Remixed/Revisited
Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities and culÂture. He’s at work on a book about Los AngeÂles, A Los AngeÂles Primer, the video series The City in CinÂeÂma, the crowdÂfundÂed jourÂnalÂism project Where Is the City of the Future?, and the Los AngeÂles Review of Books’ Korea Blog. FolÂlow him on TwitÂter at @colinmarshall or on FaceÂbook.