Last night's open thread on The Graduate is still open over at newcritics. That's the beauty of an open thread. Once you let it out of the bag, there's no stuffing it back in again. This post is a revision of the notes I posted at newcritics to kick start the discussion.
The ending of The Graduate is famously ambiguous.
Having fled the church where Elaine’s just gotten married to the pipe-smoking cipher her parents have chosen for her, Ben and Elaine hop on a bus going...nowhere as far as we know...and take a seat together at the far back. But instead of falling into each other’s arms as any pair of runaway lovers might be expected to do or talking excitedly about what they’ve just done and what they’re going to do now, they just sit there, side by side, silent, barely touching, without looking at each other—their timing is off, when Elaine turns to Ben, he’s not looking at her, when he looks at her, she’s turned away, and finally they give up trying to meet each other’s eyes and lose themselves in their separate thoughts. Eventually, Ben’s face goes completely blank. He wears the same empty, anesthetized expression he was wearing on the airplane in the opening shot of the film, and the credits roll.
This is a happy ending?
When asked what happens to Ben and Elaine now, director Mike Nichols is said to have replied, They become their parents.
This is a stunning and, if he meant it, heartless thing for him to say. Early in the movie Ben tells his father what he wants his life to be like. “Different.” Different from the life his father’s led, different from the life he seems destined for, middle-class, comfortable, and successful, sure, but also dull, uneventful, and safe. This is what we're rooting for them to escape. If Ben and Elaine just become their parents, what was the point of the movie? Were we watching Ben fail?
They become their parents? The question is, did Nichols mean it? The next question is, if he did mean it, what did he mean by it?
What do you think?
Here's what I think. Clearly, he didn’t mean that they turn into exact duplicates of their parents. Ben’s parents are rather nice people. Silly people. But nice. And well-meaning and loving. There’d be nothing terrible in Ben and Elaine’s turning out to be like them. It would just be something of a let down. But that’s life for most people. We set out intending to become heroes and heroines of our own great personal romances and end up as supporting characters, the nice but wacky neighbors, in somebody else’s situation comedy, if we’re lucky. But still, aren’t Ben and Elaine better than that? Hipper, smarter, less materialistic, bolder?
Aren't they us?
And her parents...
The Robinsons are a horror show.
Mr Robinson is an obvious fraud. He plays the big, bluff man of the world, but he turns out to be a drunk and a coward. He has a wife who looks like Anne Bancroft but he doesn’t sleep with her and the implication is that it’s his choice and that he’s made that choice because he knows he can’t satisfy her sexually.
Every time I watch the movie I like something different about it. (It's problematic whether I've ever actually liked the whole movie.) This time, it was the scene where Ben goes to the frat house and all the brothers talk about Elaine’s fiance as if he was Hawkeye Pierce or Sam Malone. But we’ve seen the guy and we know that pompous-looking, gray-flanneled blond zero can’t possibly be the lothario they’re describing. If he’s gotten past first base with any girl, it’s because she met him on the base path and carried him down to second herself. Among these guys, all it takes to be known as a hound is to actually touched a live girl. And we realize that this is exactly how Mr Robinson's frat brothers talked about him after they found out he did it with the soon-to-be Mrs Robinson in the backseat of the Ford and got her pregnant. These guys are probably assuming that the reason Elaine's fiance is marrying her is that she's knocked up. Women as autonomous actors with sexual desires and ambitions of their own are not part of their experience and never will be because they're terrified of women and of sex. These are the future Mr Robinsons, a pack of self-gelded drunken phonies. One thing Mrs Robinson has made sure of is that Ben will never be like any of them.
Mrs Robinson, of course, is a bitter and destructive, and self-destructive, alcoholic. Whatever redeeming qualities she has are deeply buried and if she was ever a nice or decent person that person exists only as a memory.
Surely, Ben and Elaine are too intelligent, too decent, too good to let themselves turn into the Robinsons. Certainly, it’s the prospect of becoming like either set of parents that they’re rebelling against.
But that assumes that Ben and Elaine are a couple of rebels.
It’s always struck me as odd that The Graduate has a reputation as one of the iconographic films of the '60s. The 60s, as we remember them, are barely in the movie. Berkeley, where Elaine goes to school, is as pure and calm a seat of higher learning as the college Andy Hardy attended. Simon and Garfunkel dominate the soundtrack, but Ben and Elaine don’t seem to listen to any music so as far as we know they're jazz fans or opera buffs or they like the Ray Conniff Singers and they never heard any of the songs that help define the mood of their movie. And nobody talks about politics. Vietnam doesn’t ever cross their minds. Ben must have had a very high lottery number because now that he’s out of college his deferment is up and most other 21 year old men in his situation in 1967 would have been watching the mail anxiously every day for the letter that begins “Greetings,” but Ben drifts along as if his future is wide-open and totally in his own control and he has plenty of time to make up his mind about what to do with himself. That's part of his problem, in fact. Too many choices, not enough pressure to come to a decision. The possibility that the choice will be made for him by the Army might have served to concentrate his thinking. Having to worry about getting his applications to grad school or the Air National Guard in on time might have helped him forget the temptation of Mrs Robinson's offer.
Meanwhile, the famous “One word. Plastics” exchange is actually somewhat anachronistic. In 1947, that advice would have been prescient. In 1957, it would have been banal. By 1967, it would have been just plain strange, which is actually how Ben reacts to it. The 60s equivalent of plastics would have been “silicon.”
Ben and Elaine aren’t representatives of their times. They are outside of time. Ben isn’t rebelling against his future or against his parents’ boring middle class existence. He’s just dithering. Elaine is almost zombie-like in her inability to resist her parents’ orders. These two aren’t rebels or budding revolutionaries. They are simply a little bit lost.
There is, though, one rebel in the movie. Mrs Robinson.
Mrs Robinson’s a subversive out to undo the entire social fabric...at least that part of it that contains herself and her life. By setting out to sleep with Ben, she’s threatening to destroy her marriage, her family’s friendship with the Braddocks, her husband’s business partnership with Ben’s father, her own place in society, which depends on her marriage, that friendship, and the money earned by that partnership. When Ben starts dating Elaine, Mrs Robinson sets out to destroy her own daughter’s future happiness, which is a way of saying she is subverting her own role as a mother.
What are you rebelling against, Mrs Robinson?
"What have you got?"
Think about this.
In every discussion of The Graduate, Anne Bancroft’s age at the time is invariably brought up.
Bancroft was only thirty-six and yet here she is playing a woman old enough to be Dustin Hoffman’s mother!
Dustin Hoffman’s age at the time, twenty-nine, will be mentioned, and some point about Hollywood’s double standards on the matter of actresses aging will be attempted.
To me this is like wondering that the actor playing Macbeth isn’t actually a Scottish thane teleported in from the 11th Century.
Actors routinely play characters who aren’t like themselves physically.
William Daniels, who plays Ben's father, was only forty
Why did Mike Nichols cast a young woman like Anne Bancroft to play a middle-aged mother?
Because he wanted to work with Anne Bancroft.
But here’s the thing.
How much older is Bancroft actually playing?
Think about the story she tells Ben about why she married Mr Robinson.
They got married because they had to. Mrs Robinson was pregnant with Elaine.
When did it happen? When Mrs Robinson was still in school. She had to drop out of college.
Elaine is at most twenty-one. The possibility is that Mrs Robinson isn’t even forty.
Bancroft isn’t playing “older.” She’s playing haggard. She’s playing bitter. She’s playing angry.
Angry is a key. In Pictures at a Revolution, author Mark Harris describes a crucial moment in the early stages of filming The Graduate. Anne Bancroft was having trouble with a line-reading. She couldn't decide how to approach it. She asked Nichols what her motivation for the line was. "Anger," he said.
Bancroft seemed taken aback. Then she thought it over. "I can do that," she said finally, and somehow I heard her in my head saying that in a way that made me worry about the subtext of her marriage to Mel Brooks.
Whatever was the case with Bancroft's own feelings, she definitely found the anger in Mrs Robinson.
Mrs Robinson is a still youngish woman trapped in the life of a much older woman. We don’t know how long Mrs Robinson has been the way she appears in the movie. Presumably not long enough that her bitterness and her spite and her self-destructiveness have come to define her in the minds of the people who have known her best. Her daughter might just be in denial. But the Braddocks clearly think of the Robinsons as fine people for their son to be associating with. It’s possible that Ben’s graduation from college—the child of people she regards as her contemporaries has become a man—has caused her to have a mid-life crisis and up until the night of Ben’s graduation party she had been adept at pretending, with the help of a few stiff drinks, that her life was just fine and she was just fine with its being fine.
But now that she realizes that the boy young enough to be her son is all grown-up, and the girl who is in fact her daughter is as well, she can’t pretend anymore. Her anger and her disappointment have gotten the better of her. She’s rebelling against everything that’s trapped her---her marriage, the society whose retrograde rules about these things forced her to marry a man she didn't love and raise a child she didn't want, her own foolishness at the time, her own continued cowardice in accepting and even enjoying the life that was forced upon her, her age---and she's rebelling in the only way weak and powerless people can, by blowing everything up.
Or...
She's not trying to rebel, she's just found a different way to pretend her life's ok. She's made herself the girlfriend of a college hero. When she's with Ben she's pretending she's still the girl she was before she got pregnant. Ben is the boy her husband should have been. This is why she insists that they don't talk. She knows she can't make Ben play along and every word he says to her breaks the illusion because every word he says isn't to the girl she was and longs to be again but to the middle-aged woman she despises.
Or...
Or what?
That's something to talk over tonight. Is Mrs Robinson an anti-heroine or is she a damsel in distress that Ben can't rescue because he's twenty years too late? Is she the villainess of the story or is she its chief victim?
What do you think?
Lots of excellent points were raised in last night's thread, not just about Mrs Robinson's role and what happens to Ben and Elaine after the credits roll. As I said, the thread's still open. Feel free to wander over and drop a comment or three. Or you can post your thoughts here and I'll fax them over. And remember, next Wednesday's (June 18) feature will be In The Heat of the Night. I'll save you a seat on the aisle.
On "Plastics."
The descriptive "Plastic" was a diminutive of the time... like Holden Caulfield's "Phony." He's so plastic... she's so plastic - meaning they have no inner life, or at least none that anyone else can detect. When Ben is told to go into plastics, he's being told that he's gonna have to become a phony, a poseur, a victim of his own self-presentation to the world. Just like his parents. Just like all of us. That is his battle for his soul.
Mrs. Robinson has been inside her plastic shell too long and she has slipped over the line. She is animalistically wild to get out of her prison and will grasp at any path she can.
Ben is one of those paths - in fact he's the prefect path out. Not only does she want to escape herself, and reclaim her 'true self' from its plastic encased existence, she wants to blow up the whole plastic world around her.
Having an affair with Ben, their best friend's son, is the perfect pack of nitro to accomplish the destruction of her plastic world and retrieve her soul's freedom. She lost that freedom when she was in the backseat of the Ford.
And isn't it interesting that Elaine then becomes the Stepford Wife. Perfect, if partial, sequel to the Graduate.
So in a way, the movie is about both Ben and Mrs. Robinson's bid to escape the plastic life presented to them. And they help each other get there. But Mrs. Robinson doesn't make it. Ben does. And perhaps the soul saving for Mrs. R is that her daughter might escape as well.
I wonder how the greek gods would have moved the characters around to force these issues... how they used to play with the lives of mortals. Hmmmm.
Posted by: Ed D. | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 10:15 AM
Ed,
Excellent points. And you're right, plastics is metaphorically perfect for the movie and for the times---but what are the times? I think The Graduate speaks to a broader swath through our cultural history than just that short moment called the 60s. In fact, I think a case can be made that the times extend right up until now. My point, though, was that there's nothing about the movie that strikes me as dating it specifically to 1967 and I don't understand exactly what it meant to the generation coming of age then.
But that's probably more about the limits of my own historical imagination and experience. The 60s and the Vietnam Era maybe shouldn't be thought of as synonymous or even congruent. And my favorite film from 1967 was Monkeys, Go Home!
Posted by: Lance | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 11:17 AM
Lance, the Draft Lottery didn't take place until 1969. I suspect the lack of then-current cultural reference, be it war, music, or Berkely, has more to do with the screenwriter having been born in the 1920's, and the director being born in the '30s (along with the original novelist). The movie had more of a Catcher In The Rye feel... based in the "bland" '50s. The only thing contemporary about the film/story was the soundtrack; without it Newcritics wouldn't be discussing The Graduate.
One more: Think "Compass Players" versus "Second City".
Posted by: Greg | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 11:38 AM
You're right in that thematically it could be anywhere anytime. But then the theme is gussied up with artifacts of the 60's. Plastics is one of them. Plastics then meant cheaply artificial and, applied to people, that they had a thick and constructed layer of presentation that surrounded their inner light, their soul, Thomas Keating's "true self" if you will.
The age was about tapping into and releasing that inner self. That's why so many people got into varying arts and crafts, took up hobbies where they hadn't before.
Out of WWII came a will to conformity. It was necessary to survive the war. It's hard to imagine now but Americans were none to certain that they'd beat Hitler and Tojo. In fact just last night at dinner I was talking to my aged parents about it. My step father was a flight engineer on B-29s. But they made the point, as they always do, about how uncertain the outcome was. The whole of the pacific fleet had been virtually destroyed. They conformed to survive.
But that conformity was not embraced by their kids. Me. We found it stifling. So we reached out for just about anything that seemed a pathway out.
I think you're right though about it being not too tightly tied to the 60's. But then the 60's weren't really the 60's until '68 or so. Much of the Vietnam protest was in the early 70's. If you look at the Kent State photos, many of the college kids are still dressed like the 50's. Look at the Beatles even, until about 1967. Yeah, there were centers of hippiedom in SF and other big cities, but it wasn't that widespread. My older brother, from '68 to '72, when in college, doing the frat thing, was very much like the frat scene in The Graduate. They finally protested the war, but it was more like a road trip for them... party time... girls and beer.
And I do remember seeing the movie and thinking how well it nailed how we felt.
Posted by: Ed D. | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 11:53 AM
It's sort of quibbling, sort of not:
I haven't looked at the film in a good while, but: I'm pretty sure that there is one point where S&G are in the scene, not just on the soundtrack, and it might not be a coincidence that it's arguably the most anti-authoritarian/anti-materialistic S&G song on the soundtrack *and* that it appears in maybe the only scene in the film where Benjamin and Elaine are actually comfortable inside their own skins and comfortable with each other's company.
When they're sitting in his car at the drive-in burger joint, isn't "Big Bright Green Pleasure Machine" playing on the radio? I'm not sure now if it's on his car radio or from outdoor speakers at the burger joint. I remember that they put the convertible top up to get some privacy--did that kill the music [meaning it was being played from the burger joint, and suggesting that jukebox music was one more thing they needed to filter out to be able to be enjoy that moment together]?
And "Pleasure Machine" is about the only S&G song on the soundtrack whose lyrics aren't steeped in old lore, old children's rhymes, references to old baseball heroes, etc. Quite the opposite. It's also much more electric and back-beat-driven than the rest of the soundtrack.
So there might be that one brief and telling moment where the mood of the movie, the mood of the soundtrack, and the mood of the two characters overlap.
Of course, even if I'm remembering correctly, your basic point still holds: For a film revered as perfectly capturing a moment in American cultural history, the film as a whole is surprisingly devoid of anchors to any specific time.
bn
Posted by: nothstine | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 12:16 PM
Isn't this kinda of moot since the movie "Rumour Has It" dissects what might have really happened to Elaine and Ben?
Posted by: actor212 | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 12:47 PM
BN,
"Pleasure Machine" is playing on the car radio at the drive-in. But it's not Ben's car. It's the car next to his and Ben asks the kids to turn it down. When they don't hear him, he puts the roof up. Now we see Ben and Elaine talking and we hear S and G, but they aren't listening to the music or anything else but each other. It's one of my favorite moments in the movie. It's also one of the only truly happy moments in the movie.
Posted by: Lance | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 01:25 PM
One of the best looks at this film I've ever read Lance, although the movie nerd in me is screaming to be heard: Murray "the mayor in JAWS" Hamilton plays Mr. Robinson. William Daniels is Ben's dad.
Posted by: Tom C. | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 04:40 PM
Tom C.,
Aaaaaaaaghhhh! I knew that! I'm a William Daniels' fan! John Adams, Dr Mark Craig, the real voice of KITT! It was a typo, Mr Daniels, I swear! Fixing it now!
Thanks for the copy edit, Tom, and the kind words.
Posted by: Lance | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 05:54 PM
Thanks, Lance, for the astute commentary.
I first saw "The Graduate" in the theater on a re-release in 1972 or 1973. That made me eleven or twelve. I loved it. Perhaps I saw it at the perfect age--that moment when you think it's absolutely new and original to reject your parents' horrible, horrible values.
One word about the fate of the characters. Yeah, I have to agree that I don't have high hopes for Ben and Elaine. They both seem too inherently limited to take their moment of rebellion and run with it.
Mrs. Robinson, though, is another story.
The movie paints her as a tragic figure. But the moviemakers couldn't anticipate the way the world would change for all the Mrs. Robinsons. The early-to-mid 70s were the absolute hey-day for upper-class women who broke away from boring, ridiculous marriages.
The film tells us Mrs. Robinson was sexy, smart, and razor-sharp about the silliness of the social role she was thrown into as a girl. I can't help but think she'd be one of those impossibly loud, crazily angry, and wonderfully mean divorced women of the 1970s who carved out a new world for themselves and whom I absolutely revered growing up.
In short, she seems like the kind of woman who had to blow up her life in the 60s to thrive in the 70s and thereafter. Now I think the movie was only the beginning of her story. Her afterward was where the fun really began.
Posted by: Neely O'Hara | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 06:00 PM
I love this post, Lance. I cant improve on it at alll so I will just say:
I think they are struck with the enormity of what they have done as they sit on that bus. Kinda, okay what do we do now? Do either of them have any money on them? Anyway, I think what Nichols meant is they end up with conventional lives and swimming pools.
I think you are right that Anne Bancroft is playing close to her age. I saw the movie on teevee as a kid (my older brother had a thing for her) and I was impressed by her animal print bra. I thought that was something I just had to have someday for seducing dweebie college boys.
Lastly, I have heard her speak of her marriage to Mel and I think it was a dynamic love match from the start - lotsa passion. If you want to see a wonderful, wonderful interview with Anne, check out the Charlie Rose archives on his site. I am a full blown hetero and am in love with her. I think her loss must still cause Mel enormous grief.
Posted by: Judith | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 07:21 PM
"In short, she seems like the kind of woman who had to blow up her life in the 60s to thrive in the 70s and thereafter. Now I think the movie was only the beginning of her story. Her afterward was where the fun really began."
I love this idea, Neely. Didn't Mrs. Robinson want to be an artist, lamented that lost ideal in the movie?
As a sheltered lady with a lot of time, she'd have heard of the Warhol scene, the excitement happening in NYC in 67.
I'd picture her using a divorce settlement to move to NY, go back to art school, meet new people. Maybe she'd teach, become an art dealer, maybe quit drinking or take up The Pot, maybe she'd marry, maybe she'd be happy alone, maybe she'd take lovers. She'd definitely escape the stultifying suburbia.
I just saw The Graduate for the first time not long ago, like 2 months ago; she was the only character I had real sympathy for. She behaved selfishly and destructively, but Bancroft sold it to me. She was alive and self-aware. Benjamin rather annoyed me (Hoffmann's being 27 adds to this, unreasonably I know). Didn't he treat Elaine rather swinishly at that strip club? he humiliated her, made her cry, on top of his utterly boring predicament of what he should do with his life.
Lance was quite right to point out that Vietnam was indeed raging: another poster pointed out that the lottery draft didn't start til 69, but considering all that was going on in 1967 , it's VERY charitable to say that the film is "strangely anachronistic". Perhaps this is entirely intentional, perhaps Benjamin is SUPPOSED to be a passionless, lethargic mope, deeply square and out of the loop about the many options, scenes, movements, interests, as well as dangers happening everywhere in American life in 1967. I'd find it hard to believe that his "contemporaries", actual 21 year olds in 67, didn't see this guy, without passions or interests, morosely fret about life- they must have seen him as dull and self-obsessed. I didn't see this character as terribly sympathetic, actually.
And when Nichols says "He becomes his parents", the meaning is crystal clear: Benjamin will never take a risk, never follow a dream: he's destined for the corporation and the country club. I think this is quite intentional: most young people in the fabled 60's lived very normal conventional, conformist lives, contrary to myths of the 60's. Someone above said Nichols being born in the 30's might have had to do with the anachronism: I say, bosh, so he was 37 and hopelessly out of it? To the Contrary, Nichols was superbly aware of the youthful counterculture and the happening scenes of the 1960's as a famous director and man-about-town. "The Graduate" is his portrait, not entirely unsympathetic, of a very ordinary boy facing life, but rather oblivious.
Nichols has always been a canny commercial director: in Graduate he had it both ways: "Square" audiences might relate to Benjamin, "Hip" audiences could see him negatively, a conformist wimp and future sell-out. A cautionary tale, perhaps. It was a smart move,- the ABSENCE of the turmoil "the 60's" was intentional, I think.
Posted by: Deschanel | Thursday, June 12, 2008 at 08:42 PM
When Nichols said that "they become their parents", he sensed the 70s and 80s emerging from the 60s.
Mrs. Robinson is the only ethical character in the film, and where did she go?
Posted by: pebird | Saturday, June 14, 2008 at 11:40 AM
If you listen to the way Anne Bancroft speaks as Mrs. Robinson, you can hear a lot of Elaine May in her delivery-- deadpan, smart, and focused.
Posted by: ChaChaBowl | Wednesday, June 18, 2008 at 03:11 AM
The scene on the bus reminds me of the final shot in "Georgy Girl," and the expression on Lynn Redgrave's face -- she has just married a man she doesn't love so she can raise her former roommate's baby. Kind of "What did I just get myself into?" Check it out.
Posted by: Iamspartacus | Thursday, June 19, 2008 at 11:31 PM
If you really want to know what happened to Benjamin and Elaine, Charles Webb did write a sequel to the book. It's called Home School and I think it was published last year.
Posted by: lynnie | Tuesday, June 24, 2008 at 05:15 PM