July 24,
1970 MOVIES
Screen: 'Cowards' Gives War Views at the Carnegie
By VINCENT CANBY
July 24, 1970
Simon
Nuchtern's "Cowards," at the Carnegie Hall
Cinema, is not so much a youth movie, as youth movies look and sound these
days, as it is a kind of high-principled draft-resistance soap opera. It is
also living proof, and proof is needed, that lacking much else, good
intentions, good will, and very basic good sense may sometimes be enough to
carry the day in the arts. I don't really know how else to explain why I liked
"Cowards," which I must admit is one of the squarest, most unashamedly
flat-footed films of the year.
The cowards are youths who hate the Vietnam war, fear and despise the draft, and either enter the Army
under duress, escape to
Everybody has a point of view, or at least a sad story, or
at the very least a Machiavellian ulterior motive. ("What we need now is
martyrs, symbols!" says one radical provocateur to another at a party,
while in the distance, framed between them, draftbait
Philip and his girl appear.) "Cowards' is the kind of movie that half the
time makes you wish that film technique had never been invented, and the other
half the time almost convinces you it never has been. Everybody gets a chance to express his point of view, tell his story, or
disclose his motive.
Except for maybe five minutes in the life of the young
lovers—when they make love—express, tell, and disclose is all anybody does in
"Cowards," which despite its many concessions to dramatic urgency and
local color (maybe a fifth of the movie, the wrong fifth, takes place under the
Bernard Rosenthal revolving sculpture in Cooper Square) really lives for the
exchange of attitudes. Most of this takes place at high intensity, and usually
with the aid of a few suggestive props (for example, Mr. and Mrs. Haller rarely
appear except in the plain-for-all-to-see presence of some over-30,
alcohol-generation Scotch, vermouth, or gin) but rarely, and only, I think, by
mistake, does an image get in the way of an idea.
Ultimately, the film's pervasive didacticism amounts to a
dramatic context of its own—and a context that, despite its predictability, is
not without honor and startlingly old-fashioned (circa 1963) general
compassion. In "Cowards" you end up feeling sorry for everybody and
hating nobody.
Most of the cast, who act as if they were the family next
door, rather than just playing them, manfully support the film's best impulses.
I should especially single out Alexander Gellman, in whose blood pressure, if
not his characterization as Mr. Haller, I have complete faith. But John Ross
and Susan Sparling are genuinely
impressive—tentative, reticent, sensitive and beautifully in touch with each
other with a quiet rectitude that says more for a viable quality of life than
can most of the hip protest movies now showing in
COWARDS,
written, directed and produced by Simon Nuchtern;
director of photography, Robert T. Megginson; music by Stephen Lerner; released by Jaylo International Films. At the
Carnegie Hall Cinema,
The
Cast
Philip
Haller . . . . . John Ross
Joan Boyd . . . . . Susan Sparling
Peter Yates . . . . . Will Patent
Howard Yates . . . . . Thomas Murphy
Father Reis . . . . . Philip B. Hall
Gregory Haller . . . . . Alexander Gellman
Nancy Haller . . . . . Edith Briden
Radical ...............Spalding Gray