Hell's 'Gate'
a heavenly experience
By Patrick
Underwood
Staff Writer
“The Ninth Gate,” the new film directed by Roman Polanski, is all
about one of the most intriguing and frequent subjects of literature: the Devil.
That supreme figure of evil and darkness has, not surprisingly, become one of
the most popular concepts for writers to explore over the years. Classics like
“Rosemary’s Baby” and “The Exorcist” have helped to further that
trend, with films like “End of Days” and “The Devil’s Advocate” simply
adding to the mystique that surrounds what many believe to be, along with God,
the driving force in the world as we know it. “The Ninth Gate” is a surreal,
compelling look at man’s obsession with the powers of darkness and what
happens when one gets too close to finding them.
Johnny
Depp stars as Dean Corso, a greedy antique books expert who cares more about the
money than the books. He is hired by Boris Balkan, played by Frank Langella, a
wealthy collector and proud owner of the world’s most extensive library of
works about the devil, to find the two remaining copies of “The Nine Gates and
the Kingdom of Shadows;” Balkan himself, who one starts suspecting as a bit
off from the beginning—check out the code he punches in access the elevator
and his book vault—has just acquired the third and final edition. Of course,
this is no ordinary book: The Nine Gates, published in 1666 and adapted by
Aristide Torchia (who was burned at the stake by the Inquisition) from a
legendary work written by Satan himself, is said to summon the devil and open
the entrance to hell. Balkan enlists Corso to locate the other two editions,
both of which are in Europe, and compare them to his. The price is right, and
Corso agrees.
The opening scenes of the film are filled with an uneasy suspense coupled
with dark, subtle premonitions of things to come. Polanski gives his picture a
very supernatural feel throughout: a simple yet very effective title sequence, a
most matter-of-fact suicide hanging, dark and dreamlike shots of New York, and
all this while still retaining a solid foundation in reality within the picture.
I never got the sense that anything happening in the film was artificial or too
far out of the realm of possibility. Polanski, who made no less a classic than
“Chinatown” (as well as the aforementioned “Rosemary’s Baby”) is a
master at setting a mood and maintaining it. “The Ninth Gate,” with its
ominous tone, is no exception.
Corso,
fearing for the safety of the book after he finds his apartment broken into,
gives it to his friend Bernie (James Russo) to keep until he leaves. When Dean
returns to Bernie’s store, he finds that his friend has met a strange and
premature end, Corso calls Balkan and tells him he wants out. Balkan, ever the
shrewd businessman, increases his payment, and Corso flies to Europe. In Spain
he meets a pair of twin brothers who run an antique books shop. They prove to be
an excellent source for information on “The Nine Gates,” with an especially
intriguing revelation about the signature on three of the nine engravings found
in the book.
Johnny
Depp delivers a wonderfully understated and reserved performance as Corso. On
the heels of another dark work, “Sleepy Hollow,” Depp proves once again that
he is suited quite well to pictures of this sort. He has perfected that slightly
comical look of stunned surprise which conveys both fear and inquisitiveness,
and he uses it to great effect in “The Ninth Gate” as well.
His
acting style matches Polanski’s subtle directorial hand, complementing each
other well here and adding to the mystery of the film. A strange woman
(Emmanuelle Seigner) pops up throughout the first half of the film on numerous
occasions: at a talk, in a library, on a train, in a hotel, and she always seems
to be watching Corso. Her true identity remains a secret, but Corso finally
accepts her as some sort of friendly guardian after she lets on to him that she
has intimate knowledge of his job and all his travels thus far. She is never
named (in the credits she is called the Girl) but she becomes a powerful force
on the behalf of Corso. Her character is a perfect one for this film in that she
remains shrouded in mystery, is never named and keeps appearing and
disappearing. Her physical appearance, with its striking features, pale hair and
eyes so green one can also see through them, also serves the same purpose.
There
is a good deal more of the story that unfolds in “The Ninth Gate” (what I
have described here constitutes only about half of the picture), but I am afraid
that explaining much more will ruin much of the surprise and mystery. Let me
just say that the second half of the film is just as intriguing as the first;
the thickening plot only increases in suspense and mystery, and the superbly
ethereal ending fits perfectly in the context of the picture as a whole. One
other note: If you have seen the commercials for this movie on TV, you have not
in any way been given an accurate glimpse of what the picture is about. The ads
portray “The Ninth Gate” as a slam-bam, fast-action summer blockbuster
filled with a heavy metal soundtrack, rapid-fire editing and lots of sex and
violence; in essence, it is showing you a different film (probably the film the
studio wanted Polanski to make). Instead, “The Ninth Gate” will give you a
riveting, mysterious thriller about that guy we all love to love: the Devil
himself.