November18

The Lower Depths is supposedly one of Kurosawa’s least liked films as far as public opinion goes, but one of his artistic best. Funny how that works! It’s based on Maxim Gorky’s play by the same name.
I’ve never read Gorky’s play but supposedly Kurosawa stays very true to the play, so it is far darker than Jean Renoir’s version. But it also has a sort of lightness about it - that perhaps we take life far too seriously, even when things are apparently serious? I’m not sure that is what Kurosawa meant to present but that’s what I got out of it.
It was most definitely disturbing and it has me thinking - why is it we are unable to manifest our desires? Why do we allow ourselves to sink to the depths rather than rising to the heights? I constantly feel that drag, that sort of inertia, the “oh well” - this is just the way things are. Especially lately with all of the crazy financial stuff going on.
Donald Ritchie provided an interesting commentary on the Criterion Collection version. He calls Gorky’s play a wretched comedy that attempts to show the problem of illusion and how illusion conflicts with reality. This is a consistent theme throughout Kurasawa’s films which makes his films Buddhist, in a way. Rather than evil being some sort of supernatural entitity that takes us over, it is a natural attribute of being alive at all. Cruelty is a natural part of humanity as is our need for illusion. The main sort of cruelty shown in this film is people making fun of each other - the sort of stuff that I grew up with that seems innocuous, but is actually extremely mean-spirited and hurtful. It’s a form of viscious cruelty.
People make fun of each other and try to strip one another of their illusions even though we all have illusions about who it is we are. There are two characters in the film who are aware of this need for illusion and the approach it very differently. One is the Gambler who is very matter-of-fact about everything. The other is the “old man” who is like a Buddhist monk. (In Gorky’s play, the old man is a Christian priest.) Both the gambler and the monk/priest are totally aware of the nature of illusion within humanity, but the gambler wants nothing to do with it while the monk recognizes its benefit. Without illusion, there can be no hope.
Faith and hope are not based on reality. Both are based on a disregard for reality. Yet sometimes hope is the very thing we need - especially if we are living in the lower depths so maybe a little illusion now and then isn’t a bad thing. Maybe we should allow one another our illusions.
For instance, the actor who is dying of alcohol poisoning, decides he’ll be able to cure himself of his disease by making the journey to a temple that is known to cure such things. It gives him hope even though it is very unlikely he’ll make the journey. The protistute holds on to the idea that she has experienced true love and this gives her hope. The so-called samurai holds on to the idea that he comes from a grand family and this gives him hope. But all the characters make fun of one another for holding onto these illusions even though they each have an illusion they hold about themselves. The so-called samurai makes fun of the prostitute for believing she has experienced true love, the prostitute makes fun of the samurai for believing he comes from a grand family. This is the stuff of viscious cruelty.
The monk clearly sees through the illusion and recognizes it for what it is - delusion. But he maintains a compassion for it. He doesn’t make fun of the others for maintaining their illusions, and unlike the gambler, does not insist that they strip themselves bare of their illusions. Just the opposite, he asks each character to step inside the shoes of the other and try and feel what it is like to be the other and why that illusion might be important to them.
At the beginning of the film, there are two characters throwing leaves on what they call a heap. That upper part of the screen is the world of reality. What lies below is the world of illusion and we, the viewer of the film, are in the world of illusion right along with the characters that live in the heap. We are searching for some sort of meaning and some sort of way to invent who we want to be.
Kurosawa wanted to do a very difficult thing - he wanted to show the full horror of life and make it amusing. Ritchie says Kurosawa’s message is the same as Gorky’s - if we have our illusions, they may be wrong - but it’s necessary for us to have them. The gambler is the only one who doesn’t believe we need our illusions. And it is he, in the final scene, who ends our feeling of compassion for the characters by showing us he doesn’t have any at all. When it is discovered the actor has killed himself, the gambler simply says, “We were having such a fine party and he had to go and ruin it, the Bastard.” The end.
The monk, on the other hand, represents the gambler’s opposite. The saintly monk and the cynical gambler are the same in that both know the worst - that illusion is delusion. But what the monk realizes that the gambler does not is that there is no absolute truth in faith. The gambler, on the other hand, operates from the belief that there is an absolute untruth in faith. The problem is one of absolutes. The monk can be compassionate because of his recognition that there are no absolutes while the gambler cannot because he still maintains a sort of absolute.
This brings us back to the problem of evil. Evil is not something greater than ourselves, it comes out of our need to boost our understanding of ourselves through the belittling of the understanding others have of themselves. This is where cruelty comes from. Everybody turns against everybody else because they refuse to accept the illusions by which everyone else chooses to live.
Ritchie says Buddhism is to Kurosawa as Christianity is to Gorky. It’s not about a particular faith, but about a system of faith. Human beings, wisely or not, have the capacity to hope for something beyond their constricted and pitiful selves. Religion fits well with this capacity because religion is based upon faith. And again - faith is not based on reality. it’s based on a disregard of reality. It is this disregard that animates the gambler who sees through everything and doesn’t have a religious bone in his body. And it is this disregard of reality that animates the Buddhist priest who realizes we cannot live with our own limitations without some kind of hope. But this hope can only be based on the sort of illusion that goes with faith. We have to agree to believe in something which is not realistic - something we cannot see, touch or smell. Even when the delusion is exploded, faith is necessary because without it, there is no life that is possible to live. And this is especially true of people who live at the bottom of the societal rung. They need their illusions more than people who have money.
Ritchie says Kurosawa presents an interesting balance of optimism and pessimism. On the one hand, Kurosawa fully believe everyone can get what they want if they want it badly enough. On the other hand, he believes that most people don’t want badly enough to manifest what it is they want.
It’s kind of ironic that his audience didn’t particularly like this film because their dislike speaks to the need for illusion. We want to see a happy ending (like Renoir put in his version) and we want some hope that things can get better for these people. But Kurosawa won’t provide it for us. As Ritchie put it, unlike his audience, Kurosawa prefers to see illusion as illusion. If life isn’t something to cry about, perhaps we should be able to laugh about it. But somewhere there exists a balance. We have to be able to see through all illusions, including our own, in order to be able to laugh at life without becoming cruel and cynical.