"A Woman Under the Influence" A Review by Linda Lopez McAlister March 13, 1993 I didn't find anything in the theaters this week I particularly wanted to see, so I took the opportunity to rent an old film that has recently been released on video for the first time, the late John Cassavetes' 1974 film "A Woman Under the Influence" starring Gena Rowlands and Peter Falk. This is probably the best-known of Cassavetes' independently-produced feature films because he and Rowlands made a special effort to obtain wider distribution than usual for an independent film by taking it to the theaters themselves. Cassavetes was known for his highly idiosyncratic methods of filmmaking which were, in the earlier films such as "Shadows" and "Faces" largely improvised both by the actors and as much as possible, by the cinematographer as well. "A Woman Under the Influence" appears to have been more fully scripted, but traces of the old improvisatory style are clearly in evidence--especially when members of the supporting cast are not working well and do what acting coaches call "indicating" instead of actually being in character and finding the truth of the moment. Luckily that doesn't happen very much. I found this to be an utterly fascinating family melodrama, strongly acted by Rowlands and Falk, and compelling in the way it is sometimes mesmerizing to watch something horrifying unfold before your very eyes. In this case what's horrifying is the way a family--Nick and Mabel and their three children--deals with Mabel's mental and emotional deterioration. That mental illnes is the theme of the film was, in itself, a surprise for me since the title seems to suggest that her problem is alcoholism. Mabel does, in fact, drink quite a lot and that's apparently a contributing factor in her illness, but it doesn't seem to be the whole problem. This realization immediately makes you think again about the title and ask what other kind of influence is she under? And the answers to that are revealed throughout the film in the critical and demanding attitudes of her husband, in-laws, parents, friends and even strangers. Mabel is always trying to do what people expect of her, only she does it to extremes. In the process her own feelings and desires are suppressed and then, when expressed, come out in extreme or bizarre ways. The Cassavetes' screenplay is structured more like a play than a film and consists of a series of rather lengthy scenes in two acts. In the first act Mabel's mental state is revealed--though she sometimes seems no more out of control than her husband or mother-in-law--in this noisy ethnic household. Eventually there is a crisis and she is committed to a mental institution. Nick carries on trying to explain to the children why she has gone away. The second act, six months later, portrays Mabel's almost equally horrific homecoming and we find ourselves, along with family members, watching her every move, every twitch, every word for signs of her earlier illness or newly won "normalcy" of the sort induced by electroshock therapy. There's a very fine line, we discover, between the two, and we as viewers are forced constantly to question where that line lies. Cassavetes' lavish use of the extreme close up to allow us to read every nuance of emotion on the characters' faces. I wouldn't call this a feminist film, though it was made at a time when the women's movement was in high gear--and about the time Phyllis Chesler's _Women and Madness_ appeared, if memory serves me correctly. But it gives a sympathetic and empathetic portrayal of a traditional working class woman struggling under the influence of the expectations patriarchy has for her and sometimes failing in her struggle. I would call it a film you will want to see and put it right up there with "Angel at My Table" for a memorable cinematic portrayal of women and madness. For the WMNF Women's Show this is Linda Lopez McAlister on Women and Film.