French for fatal or deadly
woman, the femme fatale is a staple of film noir and has also appeared
throughout centuries of myth, art, and literature. Used in different
incarnations from the Middle Ages to Victorian England, the femme fatale has
appeared as a vampire, witch, enchantress, or demon. She has appeared in the
bible (Salome), in Greek mythology (Circe and Medea), classical drama
(Clytemnestra), and history (Cleopatra). (To learn more about these various
incarnations, Bram
Dijsktra’s Idols of Perversity
comes with the highest possible recommendation.)
In addition to her historical,
literary basis, the femme fatale is likely a further development from the ‘20s flapper
and/or vamp, cinema’s first independent woman. Clara Bow and Louise Brooks are
solid examples of this type, a sexually promiscuous, independent woman. These
characters (as well as the real life Bow and Brooks) often had more tragic
outcomes than their later, femme fatale counterparts. They had a certain
wantonness, an innocent joie de vivre that was taken advantage of by men.
Though the femme fatale was often trapped in unwanted relationships, she is
never a figure of innocence.
So far in my film noir
series, I’ve covered a number of films that focus on the femme fatale. Even
an early film noir like I Wake Up
Screaming (1941) has a beautiful, ambitious character who uses her sexually to get
ahead in life. A number of men are obsessed with her and her rejection of them –
she chooses her career over any of the available relationship – leads to her
death. Though she is killed fairly early in the film, her presence -- and portrait -- haunt the proceedings.
Vain and ambitious, the
femme fatale uses her beauty and sexuality as a lure to trap men in dangerous,
often fatal scenarios, and relies on deception more than outright violence to
achieve her aims. Insane and murderous at worst, morally ambiguous and sexually
tempting at best, the femme fatale is contrasted with the good girl, an
innocent hoping to marry the hero, but who is quite out of place in the noir
world. The good girl represents an ideal that can never be attained, a dream
that is little more than a distant hope in film noir’s unending nightmare
reality. Unlike the good girl, the femme fatale specifically rails against the
conventional family structure: marriage, child-bearing, housework. She is
glamorous and free-spirited, and above all prefers sex and independence to a
life of dull security and domesticity.
The truly subversive
element of film noir is not that the femme fatale exists and plays such a major
role, but that the good girl nearly always fails in her quest to tie the hero
does -- and the hero himself almost uniformly rejects marriage. There is a
certain type of femme fatale that is generally trapped in an unwanted
relationship with an older husband or powerful, unlawful man that she cannot
escape from. She strives for financial and sexual independence and would rather
face death than relinquish her individual identity and live out the rest of her
life as a status symbol, a pretty object.
Throughout film noir, women
trying to escape from their husbands include Rita Hayworth in Gilda and The Lady from Shanghai, Lana Turner in The Postman Always Rings Twice, and Ava Gardner in The Killers. In many of the earlier
films noir, marriage is a paralyzing influence – the husbands are often aged,
ill, or paralyzed due to a varied set of circumstances. If these women are
married, they generally have large, castle-like, cavernous homes that are
really ornate prisons -- Murder, My Sweet,
Double Indemnity, Sunset Boulevard, and The Lady from Shanghai are all examples
of this. In Murder, My Sweet, Claire
Trevor plays a cold-blooded murderer, a woman who will kill, imprison, or
blackmail anyone trying to remove her from her recently elevated station in
life. She falls under the type married to an older, infirm man with a massive,
tomb-like home and an older daughter from a first marriage who receives the
lion’s share of his affection. Trevor’s character is of course not faithful to
her husband and will seduce anyone worth manipulating. Barbara Stanwyck’s
memorable Phyllis Dietrichson from Double
Indemnity is of the same time and ranks as one of film noir’s most famous
protagonists.
In Ace in the Hole, Jan Sterling plays the greedy, ambitious wife of a
loving man buried in a cave-in. Though ready to immediately flee, she is persuaded
to take advantage of the situation, making quite a profit, but is driven into a
homicidal rage when she tries to seduce a reporter, her business partner, and
he refuses and humiliates her. Ida Lupino, so frequently a femme fatale in her
early career, is yet another woman with a clueless, older husband in They Drive By Night. She murders him to
get the man she wants and, when he refuses her, tries to have him imprisoned as
an accomplice.
Another type is the cold-blooded,
financially-motivated murderesses, famous examples of which include Mary Astor
in The Maltese Falcon and Jane Greer from Out of the Past. Though
these women feel emotion – at least jealousy and possessiveness – they are
incapable of real love and often wind up dead or imprisoned. Another
interesting version of this type is Ann Savage in Detour. Her character is hardboiled, tough talking, sexual but
completely unglamorous, and quick to blackmail a complete stranger. Her
attitude and recklessness eventually get her killed, when she accidentally
pushes someone too far.
A third type of note is
the mentally diseased femmes fatale, which includes Gene Tierney in Leave Her to Heaven, a horrible woman
who kills in order to keep anyone from getting between herself and her husband.
After coldly abandoning a fiancé (a young Vincent Price!), she kills her
husband’s disabled younger brother by letting him drown, throws herself down
the stairs to induce an abortion who she learns she is pregnant, and eventually
commits suicide. With her final act, she frames her sister, who has struck up
an innocent, warm friendship with her husband.
Sunset Boulevard is a another unique spin on this theme. While Norma Desmond is
certainly a femme fatale, she is a more aggressive variety and holds the
financial reigns, coercing a younger writer to become her paramour. The
implication is that this independence has driven her mad, resulting in suicide
attempts, delusions visions of grandeur, and murder. Carmen Sternwood from The Big Sleep is another – her actions,
which include nymphomania, drug abuse, pornography, and murder – are depicted
as the result of a real mental illness. While the latter is implied by the
actions of many femmes fatale, it is not often openly addressed in the
individual films.
Part of what makes the
femme fatale so fascinating more than 70 years after the fact is that she
represents a complex sort of duality. One on hand, scholars have seen these
characters as early examples of liberated, independent women who strive for
sexual and financial independence, who reject marriage simply because it
hampers their autonomy. On the other hand, these characters exhibit cruel or
evil traits; they are murderesses, poisoning, shooting, or drowning those who
get in their way. Or, somehow worse, they convince unassuming men to commit
murders for them and use their overripe sexuality as weapons. This dark fantasy
is an aspect of fears due to changing sexual roles in WWII and post-war
America.
Part of the problem is
that WWII necessitated that women leave the traditional role of stay-at-home
wife and mother and join the work force, since the majority of the country’s
men were at work. The end of the war led to a strange rift; women were forced
back into the home, but proved that they too could work, vote, play sports, and
do everything that their husbands could (short of becoming soldiers – though some
female nurses, journalists, and photographers insisted on traveling to the
front lines). The perpetually threatened state of masculinity and heteronormative
life that plagued the early ‘40s haunts both decades of noir cinema.
There are, of course,
hundreds of these characters and dozens of well-known actresses who regularly
took these roles, including Joan Crawford, Veronica Lake, Lizabeth Scott, and Gloria
Grahame. In the next few weeks, I’ll be examining a number of female-centric
entries in the film noir series: The
Letter (1940) and Deception
(1946) with Bette Davis, Mildred Pierce
(1945) with Joan Crawford, Laura
(1944) and Leave Her to Heaven (1945)
with Gene Tierney, The Strange Love of Martha
Ivers (1946) with Barbara Stanwyck, Gilda
(1946) with Rita Hayworth, the films of Alan Ladd and Veronica Lake, and many
more. Watch along to learn more about the femme fatale, or check out Ann Kaplan’s
Women in Film Noir.
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