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“Burn!” (1969) Movie Review by Mike Dub

Burn! Marlon Brando

Burn! (1969; Gillo Pontecorvo)

Grade: B+

By Mike Dub

Throughout the 1960s, Marlon Brando became increasingly active in social issues.  Though his popularity was plummeting, he sought to make art that was relevant to the changing cultural landscape.  The Ugly American (1963) is a well-intentioned (though drab) warning against imperial practices in Asia.  Reflections in a Golden Eye (1967) despite its drawbacks, is at least a noteworthy early example of an explicitly homosexual character in a mainstream Hollywood film.  Brando’s supporting appearance in Candy (1968), a notoriously unwatchable satire based on Terry Southern’s novel, may have missed the mark.  However, the film still shows Brando’s intellectual sympathy to the counterculture.

At least, that commitment was true when he wasn’t just grabbing a paycheck.  For Brando, this time period is wrought with almost as much vapidity as “important” work.  However, after the 1968 assassination of Martin Luther King, Jr., Brando vowed to make only important, socially conscious films that could help change the world.

That was also the moment at which he completed his long-term contract with Universal.  He was finally free from the constraints of the conservative studio and could embark on personal projects again.  Just a short time earlier, Brando saw Italian filmmaker Gillo Pontecorvo’s politically radical The Battle of Algiers, an incendiary and widely lauded chronicle of the French/Arab conflict.  It was just the kind of film Brando wanted to make, now that he had the freedom.

“A Violent, Difficult, Passionate Screed”

The result of their collaboration is Burn!, a violent, difficult, passionate screed against Western colonialism in South America.  The film tells the story of a fictional Caribbean island named Queimada during the mid-19th century.  As the film begins, Queimada is under the control of the Portuguese – we are told that when they conquered the island, they burned it completely to quell the insurrection of the natives.  However, there remains a murmur of unrest among the African slaves who have been producing sugar for generations.

Enter Sir William Walker (Brando), an upper-class Englishman who arrives at the country just in time to see an old acquaintance, a rebel, killed by Portuguese military.  Alternately hobnobbing with sugar barons and training and arming a rebel militia (led by handpicked General Jose Delores (Evaristo Márquez)), Walker becomes almost single-handedly responsible for overthrowing the Portuguese and giving freedom to Queimada’s slaves.

Obviously influenced by the Marxist cinema of Eisenstein, Pontecorvo shoots with a bold style.  He uses handheld, documentary-style camerawork and edits with jagged and elliptical cuts.  One such cut takes us from Walker teaching a group of rebels how to load a musket to a shot of the aftermath of their first battle, a pile of dead Portuguese soldiers on the ground with the rebels celebrating in the background.

“A Purely Rational Machine”

In other scenes, Pontecorvo’s use of the documentary style creates a disturbing verisimilitude to the plight of the freedom fighters.  Villages are burned in a calculated fashion, men are gunned down in front of their families, babies are captured and imprisoned.  Meanwhile, military officers callously argue whether hanging or shooting is a more effective form of public execution for political prisoners.  Even as the government feeds them, they are reminded that to receive their bread, everyone must “stay in your places.”

The first half of the film spends much of its time devoted to Delores and his ascent to popular hero.  There must be three long scenes of him walking proudly, surrounded by his people.  Meanwhile, the second half focuses more on Walker, whose dubious motives become horrifically clear.

In William Walker, we can see an antecedent to Brando’s Colonel Kurtz of Apocalypse Now.  Walker, a capitalist mercenary for the English corporations who control England’s foreign policy of exploitation and terror, is practically a young version of Kurtz.  “I don’t know what I believe or what I should do,” he explains after a particularly brutal massacre, “but whatever I do, I do it well.”

Like capitalism itself, Walker must evade morality at all costs in order to ensure his success.  He is a purely rational machine, and winning is his only desire.  Even a final display of decency toward Delores, the man he molded into a hero, is at best a cynical ploy to satisfy his conscience after a job well done.

“Lukewarm Critical Reception”

Burn! received a lukewarm critical reception upon its initial release.  Critics lauded Brando for his terrific performance but did not respond much to the film, many rolling their eyes at what they believed to be a simple political message.  Perhaps it was a bit ahead of its time.  As Western imperialism rages on, with oil replacing sugar as the standard-bearer of our economy, the allegory of Burn! feels as relevant today as it surely did thirty-five years ago.  Perhaps the film is merely attacking a known evil, and delves into what Stefan Kanfer calls “Marxism 101.”

But there is also prescience in the film’s sermon.  It’s an unsettling reminder that whether it is South America in the mid-19th century, Asia in the mid-20th century, or the Middle East in the early 21st century, the spirit of William Walker remains alive and well.