Rainer Werner Fassbinder’s Lili Marleen
isn’t typically ranked among his best films, but if it seems at times to play a
little flatly, that’s not necessarily unsuited to its structuring ambiguities. Willie,
a German singer, is barred from escaping into Switzerland at the start of WW2
because of machinations by the father of her Swiss boyfriend Robert (who
actively works to help Jews evade the Nazis); needing to make ends meet, she
keeps on pursuing her career, and chances onto the title song, the popularity
of which lifts her to iconic status, bringing both rewards and dangers. The soundtrack
is suffused in the song, while leaving it unclear whether it serves as a morbid
sapping of positive will (as we’re told is Goebbels’ view) or as a unifying
evocation of the heartland (Hitler’s view); the song is played to raptly listening
soldiers in the trenches and to vast formal crowds, but there’s never any sense
of the war as other than a losing venture, and near the end when a group of soldiers
hear the song on the battlefield and head in its direction for refuge, it’s a
Russian trap. The ambiguity extends to Willie herself (summed up in the character’s
very name, and in the way her identity later becomes entirely intertwined with
the song) – the film withholds any confirmation of whether she sleeps with
Nazis as is rumoured, and while she assumes personal danger in some of her anti-regime
activities, her motivation, and the depth of her convictions (if any) are
entirely unclear (even her basic competence as a singer is the subject of
debate). As such, the film continually returns to the unstable nature of
cultural symbols and to the ideological regimes they may seem to support. Hanna
Schygulla ably embodies Willie’s recessive qualities; the film also stars
Giancarlo Giannini and Mel Ferrer, splashy casting befitting the film’s classically
melodramatic ambitions.
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