Network
Imagine if
television networks only cared about ratings, about the price they could charge
for the commercial blocks and went as low as possible in the attempt to appeal
to our lowest instincts, so that we, despite ourselves would watch their junk instead
of something else. This crazy, far-fetched and completely unrealistic scenario
is the premise for Sidney Lumet’s movie “Network”.
When Howard
Beale (Peter Finch), a longtime news-anchor at the UBS network, learns he is
getting sacked for poor ratings, he suffers a sort of breakdown. During one of
his last shows he announces on live television that he has been fired and will
commit suicide on the next show. While his friend, the news division manager
Max Schumacher (William Holden) is stunned and tries to protect Beale, the programming
chief Diana Christensen (Faye Dunaway), spurred by the attention Howard got, wants
to exploit it. She sells the idea to management and suddenly Howard Beale has a
show where he can rant and scream. Never idle Diana develops the show and in parallel
tries to setup a show called “Mao Tse Tung hour” with a terrorist organization where
they can film and broadcast their terror attacks.
UBS is a
recent acquisition of the larger corporation CCA, who are not too pleased with
the deficits made by UBS. Especially the news division is not making enough
money and so gets the axe. Diane’s new shows however are making UBS profitable
again and so she is a hero, along with her manager Frank Hackett (Robert Duvall).
CCA is itself being bought by Saudis and when Howard learns this, he starts
ranting on that in his show and he is no longer amusing to the board. Top-dog
Arthur Jensen (Ned Beatty) convinces Howard that the world is a depressing
place run by big business so learn to live with it. Howard picks up on that, it
becomes his point on his shows and so, with such a depressive message, his
ratings plummet. Management sees no other choice than to let the terrorists assassinate
Howard Beale. On live television.
This is a
super-sharp satire on the television industry and as grotesque as it is
presented, nothing here really feels surprising. Sadly, I am confident this is
fairly close to reality. This is of course also why it is funny. We recognize
it. Television is stupid in order to appeal to the lowest denominator; the
shows know no boundary and we are the cattle to milk. We are there for the network,
not the other way round.
What works
tremendously well in this movie is that it never goes for slapstick. It keeps
it real all the way through, there are no hidden smiles or ironic distance, but
characters that take themselves serious. Faye Dunaway in particular as Diane is
completely outrageous, but perfectly serious about it. She is real enough to
avoid being a caricature, and yet she has given up her humanity to dedicate herself
to ratings. She has no filter at all.
Maybe the
funniest scene of the entire movie is where the network with their lawyers and
the terrorists with their lawyers are negotiating the contract for their shows.
Badass terrorists discussing clauses in legal documents. Isn’t this sort of
capitalism exactly what they are fighting against? It was hilarious.
Howard
Beale, the crazy man on screen, is only half as outrageous as what is happening
behind the shows. The cynicism, greed and power games are way crazier than a
man screaming that he cannot take it anymore.
“Network”
is of course just as relevant today as it was in 1976. Streaming probably has
not helped. If television gets too stupid, we have alternatives (I gave up on
cable years ago), but the networks seem convinced that lowering the bar enough
will bring people back to flow-TV. This means that Network hits home 100% and I
can highly recommend it.
This is unabashedly my favorite movie from 1976. This should have won every conceivable award and it's staggering that it's only gotten more and more relevant over time.
ReplyDeleteThere are a few contenders to that title, Taxi Driver to name one, but yes, it holds up perfectly today and few movies can claim that. I love this kind of understated humour.
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