METROPOLIS


"There must be a mediator between the brain and the hand."

 
 



DYSTOPIA IN THE SILENT MOVIE ERA

The year is 2026. Metropolis is the city of all cities, a futuristic Babel. Above the ground, Metropolis is a utopian city, where the capitalist elite — also known as the Thinkers — enjoy themselves in paradisiac gardens. Below the ground, Metropolis is a dystopian city, where the proletarian masses alternate between monstruous machine parks and gloomy living quarters.

A peaceful preacher from the working class, the maidenlike Maria, takes a group of ragged children to one of the beautiful gardens above the ground to confront the elite. Freder, the idealistic son of Metropolis' Master, Joh Fredersen, is stunned by the experience. Later, when he is confronted with the common man's sufferings, he decides to descend into the depths of the city and take the place of a working man volontarily.

Coincidentially, he establishes contact with a secret society among the workers. Their leader is of course Maria and Fredersen falls blindly in love with her. The master of Metropolis is on their tracks, though, and contacts the mad scientist Rotwang. Rotwang has invented a mechanical worker, also known as Futura, and Metropolis' master decides to take advantage of the invention. Maria is kidnapped and the mechanical worker is given her appearance.

The mechanical replica of Maria instigates a revolution in order to give Metropolis' Master an excuse to use violence. Finally, the gigantic city explodes in anarchy and violence...

Does it sound a bit naive? Actually, it is quite naive, although very charming at the same time; Metropolis is a silent movie from 1926, pure nostalgia for a sci-fi connoisseur. Overburdened with obvious symbolism — or more adequately expressionism — and old-fashioned sentimentalism, Metropolis is not a very convincing story. It was evidently meant to be a warning against the dangers of urbanisation and industrialisation, but the message is blurred by a questionable metaphor: "There must be a mediator between the brain and the hand." To say the least, the moral conclusion of Metropolis is confusing.

The world-famous, German director Fritz Lang based his movie on a novel by his wife Thea von Harbor. The novel is even more naive, but I would still like to recommend it to sci-fi fans as utopian/dystopian nostalgia. Lang and von Harbor had to endure merciless criticism, even from contemporary science fiction visionaries like H.G. Wells who stated that Metropolis was a mix of "almost every possible foolishness, clichι, platitude and muddlement about mechanical progress and progress in general, served up with a rich sauce of sentimentality."

To make things worse, Metropolis could never attract an audience, neither with the original version in Europe nor the re-cut version in North America. There are actually many more versions than these two, but that issue is almost a complete science in itself.

Nevertheless, the astounding visuality of the movie has inspired various science fictions movies: Star Wars (C-3PO was directly inspired by Lang's robot and Coruscant's architecture resembles Metropolis'), Frankenstein's Monster (there are obvious parallells between the creation of the robot and the creation of the monster) and Blade Runner (the f/x crew have admitted they basically copied Metropolis' skyline), just to mention a few. It is no exaggeration to say that Lang's movie changed the look of science fiction cinema forever. Today, Metropolis is considered to be one of the great masterpieces of cinematic history. There are many memorable scenes in the movie, surprisingly many actually. Visually, Metropolis has aged very well. 

I was fortunate to see Metropolis in a theatre built in the 1920s with live electronic music. It was a completely mesmerising experience and I recommend it to everyone. Every now and then, cineast communities arrange such shows, at least in Europe.

 

THE DYSTOPIAN DEPTH

Metropolis was, as far as I know, the first dystopian movie ever, as well as the first serious science fiction movie ever. As mentioned above, Metropolis is a quite naive story: a classic tale of opression and rebellion. Miserable workers slave for ruthless masters and the wealth gaps between the classes are astronomical. The work is monotonuous and dangerous, the pleasures and joys are few, if any. This mindless world is built on discipline and duty, almost like a gigantic forced labour camp cunningly disguised as a society. 

Metropolis does not depict a convincing society, because the construction lacks logic. The capitalist elite in Metropolis is driven by some vague hunger for profit, but it is never explained how such a society could function economically. The working class is evidently very poor and lack buying power: who would consume the products? The engine of a capitalist society is after all consumption. Furthermore, considering the utterly unbearable living conditions of the proletarian workers, Metropolis should have been in a constant state of violent upraising. The ruling class only seem to have one means of control: employment and wages. They would obviously need a omnipresent police, not to say a propaganda apparatus or at least a massmedia machinery in order to neutralise the workers. 

Metropolis is not really a powerful dystopia, but rather a dystopian fairytale with visual qualities. As such, it says something about our own era, though: whether we like it or not, our lives are dominated by work and consumption.

 

THE PROBABILITY

Metropolis is a capitalist dystopia, but I doubt that even the most soulless corporate leader could see any benefits with such a society today. There are actually more parallells with Stalin's Soviet Union, but such a nightmare society demands external pressure, a strong police and army, and an ideology — and capitalism is no ideology, only a few ancient principles of bartering. Such a capitalistic society would simply not be able to hold together as I see it.

As a Westerner, one tend to forget that the everyday life of the workers in Metropolis still is a reality for many a worker in Asia, Africa and South America, though. In Indian and Pakistan sweatshops, it is not unusual to work 12-16 hours a day in uncomfortable and dangerous environments. The safety of the workers as well as the legal protection of the workers are completely ignored. The situation resembles the worst stages of the Industrial Revolution: the second half of the 19th century, before worker movements began to participate in politics.

Perhaps Metropolis is the place where we all could have ended up if the Industrial Revolution would have escalated in the wrong direction. Even if it never happened, it is a depressive thought that we are still working at least 8 hours a day, despite the remarkable technological evolution within the fields of robotics and computers. In fact, we are spending more time on work than the Medieval man and even the Stone Age man. Perhaps Fritz Lang knew what he was talking about after all...

And we who live in the Western world should be careful not to fool ourselves. All non-governmental economic entities — be it small companies or corporations — are constantly trying to maximise their profits. The easiest way is to regulate and standardise the production. Contrary to popular belief, the Western world is by no means post-industrial. In fact, the Western world is becoming more and more industrialised. Today, even services are being regulated and standardised, with call centers and telemarketing companies as excellent illustrations.

Watch your employer! He is watching you.