Premiere Magazine Article, October, 1991
Marines at Their Best
A young female director takes on a Vietnam movie called "Dogfight." With River Fhoenix as a Marine you know this is not your run-of-the-mill war flick BY Randi Sue Coburn
It's Easy to see why Bob Comfort's Script ffor Dogfight knocked around
the studios for five years before it was produced. Well-written as it is, Comfort's
semiautobiographical tale of a Marine on leave in 1963 would leave hook-hungry production
executives at a loss for the bait. It's the story of a night in the life of Eddy
Birdlace and his date with an overweight would-be folksinger. The titular dogfight
is a wild party for which Marines kick in money. The one who brings the ugliest girl
to the bash wins the plot.
What would the poster say? "A touching love story
based on the premise that Marines are assholes and fat girls are fun"? If the
script weren't rejected out of hand, the girl would undoubtedly turn into Joan Baez,
the Marine would develop a heart of gold overnight, and still no one would want to
make this movie. Such, at any rate, was the bulk of Comfort's experience.
Apart
from a reasonably low $8 million budget, what Dogfight needed to come to life
here in Seattle was a big-name actor and a director with a proven feel for the subtleties
of a character-driven plot. Which brings us to River Phenix, who is sitting in his
trailer between setuops at 2 A.M., meditatively rolling around a pair of oversize
ball bearings in the palm of his hand.
"It's a dichotomy in that we've
got a woman director," says the 21-year-old actor. "The norm would be to
think, 'What's a woman doing directing a film about Marines?" He's talking about
Nancy Savoca, who made an impressive debut last year with the low-budget independent
feature True Love. But considering the foul mouths of Savoca's working-class
characters in True Love, which prompted her crew to form a pool to guess how
many times the word "fuck" was used in the movie, it's less of a surprise
to find the Bronx-bred director dealing with Mrines than it is to find Phoenix playing
one.
After all, Phoenix is known largely for his on-screen portrayals of sensitive
boys and his off-screen passion for vegetarian food. He hasn't changed his diet.
While we talk, he picks at a plate of the trail mix that, as a Marine, he has learned
to call "twigs and bark and foo-foo shit." And with some effort,his manners
on the set are beginning to lean toward those of his character. Phoenix's hair is
cut in what the Marines call a high-and-tight, a style so generically unflattering
that Warner Bros., which has so far given Savoca a remarkably free hand, requested
that blond highlights be added to it to lend compensatory allure. (She agreed-though
there's so little hair, they're hardly visible.) Between takes, Phoenix sometimes
marshals maximum insensitivity to oink at costar Lili Taylor, who, with the help
of a high-calorie diet and additional padding, plays the over-weight Rose. Phoenix
tends to stand around somewhat stiffly, arms folded or angled out in parade-rest
position, because even when wearing civilian clothes, a Marine never puts his hands
in his pockets. He smokes, too- real cigarettes, not those lettuce-leaf things provided
by the prop department.
"There are things in the film that Birdlace does
that if that were me, I'd be so embarrassed," says Phoenix. "But it's not
me. It completely belongs to him." Still, no matter what he does, Phoenix is
hard to disguise. Folksinger Holly Near, who plays Rose's mother, observes: "If
you had more young men like River than Eddie Birdlace, you wouldn't have a Marine
Corps."
Along with the other actors cast as his Marine buddies in the film,
Phoenix attended an abbreviated boot camp before production began: two former drill
instructors put them through their paces for five grueling days. What's funny about
this is not the relatively short duration of their torment, which was certainly long
enough for the film's purposes, but that it occured on nearby Vashon Island, a rural
haven for liberals, latter-day hippies, and others who thrive on twigs and bark and
foo-foo shit.
Even though there's not a single scene in Dogfight that
shows Marines on the battlefield, Savoca felt the training was important. "It
was a way for me to get these young guys who would probably never want to be in the
military at all to understand the pride that Marines take in their survival of boot
camp," she says. "They came out of there an incredible unit. I mean, it
was scary, the way they bonded. And it was exactly what was needed. I wanted to get
those details right."
The bulk of the story takes place at a time when vietnam
is so dimly understood that even though Birdlace is going there, he describes it
to Rose as "a little country over by India...We'll just be advisers more than
anything. You know, teach 'em how to take care of the Commies." Unlike the recent
slew of Vietnam films, Dogfight is about the war mainly by implication. Comfort
means to draw a parallel between the cruelty of a dogfight and the way Marines are
conditioned to care only for one another's survival. "We were trained to be
aliens," he explains. "That's how you get to slit throats so easily."
Savoca went on a viewing spree of Vietnam movies after accepting the job. But oddly,
the films she mentions as most influential are personal and subjective and have nothing
to do with Vietnam: The Last Detail and Marty. She wants the gritty
realism of the former and the simplicity of the latter.
Accordingly, she resisted
pressure to turn the ugly duckling Rose into a full-fledged swan when she and Birdlace
are reunited in 1966. For producer Peter Newman, who shepherded Dogfight through
two two different studio deals before Warner's came on the scene, it was an old story.
He recalls one film executive saying, "Can't she just think she's fat?"
Taylor, who auditioned for three different directors during three different incarnations
of the film, admits it was weird to play a character who is so unattractive. But,
she says, "I get to have a catharsis. Those other women who are asked to the
dogfight don't get one. I get to slap him and punch him and regain my dignity. But
in one of the old scripts, Rose became a beautiful talk-show host. It was so stupid-
that Hollywood saccharine bullshit."
Much like Rose, the 30-year-old Savoca,
with her generous smile and wild nimbus of curly red hair, is attractive in a completely
unpretentious way. "There was some feeling that audiences would accept Rose
better is she changed more at the end," Savoca says, "but I consider myself
the audience, and I get pissed off when I see stuff like that. What are you saying
then? That you can't have a relationship unless you physically transform yourself?
In the course of tonight's shooting, Taylor is transformed as much as Savoca will
allow. First she appears on an ersatz Mission street before the dogfight, delightedly
ignorant of the true nature of the evening. With her hair teased into the shape of
a lopsided dinner bell, she wears a hideous yellow prom dress that bulges at the
sides, baggy stockings, and ghoulish pink lipstick. "You look great,"
Phoenix chirps at her from behind the camera. "I do?" she replies with
some surprise. The next outdoor scene, shot out of sequence, takes place at 2 A.M.,
the same night. Rose has changed into what Taylor calls her "perky-girl outfit":
a plaid skirt with matching sweater and headband. The rats are out of her hair, which
is a definite improvement, and except for three strategically applied pimples, she
seems to be wearing no makeup. Still, Rose has a long way to go to embody the folksinger
she longs to be. In this scene she and Birdlace are talking in fronto of Rose's Cafe,
where Rose workds with her mother, before tiptoeing upstairs to Rose's bedroom.
According to the script, she's already gotten drunk, thrown up, slugged Birdlace,
forgiven him, and eaten a fancy dinner, his treat. For the actors, there's such a
dramatic shift in time and tone between this scene and the one they've just finished
shooting that they decide to sit for a moment in the meticulously detailed cafe,
replete with a newspaper headlining Kenney's trip to Dallas the next day, to reconstruct
their evening.
"Okay," Taylor tells Phoenix. "It's 2 A.M. and
we've had two hours of frolicking and talking." "Yeah. We felt good, and
we kissed." "And now what? What about you?"
"Well..."
Phoenix begins exhibiting signs of the uneasiness that his character might feel at
being cut off from his buddies, left alone with a woman who demands the truth. "I
guess I'm curious to see how far it'll go."
When Comfort wrote Dogfight,
he had someone older that Phoenix in mind for Birdlace. "The way he is now,
he kind of stumbles across Rose," he explains. "I had him more the gimlet-eyed
weael looking a a nice fat chicken." Phoenix came to the picture before Savoca,
which limited the age range of the actress who whould play opposite him. But Savocca
felt that it was important that both Birdlace and Rose still be in their teens. "Otherwise,
what' this pacifist aspiring folksinger doing with a Marine? If she were older she'd
say, 'No fuckin' way.'"
Perhaps the toughest scene for the director was
the dogfight- not technically so much as, well, spiritually. It's a tough business,
informing other women that they've been chosen to be contestants in a dogfight, especially
when, unlike Lili Taylor, they have no cathartic scenes. They're just supposed to
be funny-looking. Savoca says, "There's a great line the script describing one
of the girls at the party: 'You'll laugh when you see her and feel bad for laughing.'
That's exactly what I want to have happen in the scene." When Savoca talked
to these extras, she told them something a male director couldn't: "Listen I
could be in this scene, too." Nancy's point," says script supervisor Mary
Cybulski, "was that we all have dog potential." To show solidarity with
the dogfight contestants on the night that the party was shot, some of the women
working behind the camera decked themselves out in ways designed to earn them black
slashes in a fashion magazine Dos and Don'ts spread.
Such behavior is very much
in keeping with a crew that comes largely out of independent filmmaking, where $8
million constitutes a big-time budget. Like Savoca and her husband, Richard Guay,
who cowrote True Love with her and is coproducing Dogfight, a number
of those hired got their start working for John Sayles on The Brothers From Another
Plant. Savoca and Guay are something of aliens themselves in Hollywood, retaining
their outsider status as they navigate the system.
Throughout their initial
negotiations with Warner Bros., they were so skeptical that, as Savoca says, "I
had one foot out the back door the whole time we were talking to them." Even
now, several weeks into production, Newman finds that he sometimes has to act as
an interpreter with the studio executives who arent' accustomed to their straightforward
style.
Savoca is the sort of director who would be hard for a stranger on the
set to identify. In her pink Converse All Stars, baggy sweater, and jeans, she could
easily be mistaken for just another member of the crew. Her talks with the actors
are generally quiet little huddles, and she's turned dailies into a community affair.
She is hot to the mark the halfway point in the production with a talent show, the
only requirement being a marked lack of ability at whatever is performed. Savoca
dresses up in a miniskirt and fishnet stockings to sing a Shangri-las song with Taylor,
Cybulski, and cinematographer Bobby Bukowski, ostensibly choen for his inability
to be a girl.
According to Newman, Warner Bros. plans to plug Dogfight into
the same release pattern the studio used for Driving Miss Daisy, another "special
small movie." Nobody says so, but it seems reasonable that the studio might
also expect millions of gawky adolescent girls to be drawn by the prospect of River
Phoenix's falling for someone who's less that perfect. That he already has quite
a following among them is obvious to anyone on the set. Straining for a glimpse of
the young star, one heart-struck fan--with perfect hair and makeup--inches as close
as she possibly can to the action. She's in luck. Phoenix ambles by only a few feet
away with the unmistakably awkward air of a military man in civilian clothes. Plus
he's wearing the glasses doesn't generally wear in his films. Perhaps if he snatched
them off in emulation of the corny old scene Savoca is determined to avoid in Dogfight,
this girl would have all the excitement of recognition that she came here for. As
it is, in a neat little twist on one of the movie's major themes, she looks right
through him.
Randi Sue Coburn is a writer living in Seattle.
The
article is accompanied by two small clor photos of Nancy Savoca at the Dailies and
River Phoenix with his High-and-Tight; A ninth page color photo of River in Marine
uniform, kissing Lili as Rose, and a slightly smaller photo of Lili as Rose, sitting
on the fender of a yellow Edsel while talking to River as Birdlace- After the Dogfight,
Eddy and Rose (Phoenix and Lili Taylor, find each other- and a bit of themselves;
and a small color photo of Eddy and Rose seated at a table with beers- Eddy and Rose
at the Dogfight.