Film Review: A Ship Bound for India (1947)

A Ship Bound for India is among the worst Ingmar Bergman films, but you wouldn’t know that just by sight. Compared to Crisis (which was shot well enough), A Ship Bound for India is a step forward visually, partly due to the fact that the film takes place around water, which allows Bergman to capture richly detailed imagery, such as the ruggedness of a rocky beach, that the more confined settings of Crisis could not afford. A Ship Bound for India has been doomed to obscurity, however, for a melodramatic script that is clumsy at best and irresponsible at worst with how it presents the relationship between the two young leads, Birger Malmsten and Gertrud Fidh.

Johannes (Malmsten) works for his father, Captain Blom, who runs a marine salvage business. Blom epitomizes the horrible father role, as he verbally and physically abuses both Johannes and his spouse Alice, and is planning to sail away with Sally (Fidh), a mistress many years younger than him. In addition to ridiculing Johannes for having a hump on his back, Blom humiliates his son in front of Sally by talking to him as if he’s five years old.

The actors’ performances are solid enough, but the script loses its way once it begins to dole out poetic justice to Blom by having Johannes and Sally fall in love. Simply put, the romance is anything but hot between these two supposed lovebirds. Shortly after meeting Sally, Johannes turns to alcohol after Blom slaps him in the face with a glove, the ultimate disrespect. Johannes tries to take advantage of Sally as she yells and struggles. His own mother interrupts him before he can begin the vile deed, what Johannes describes as “the beauty and the freak.”

The next day, Sally casually forgives Johannes. The two behave as if nothing happened the previous night, and they start running around like old high-school sweethearts. (Bergman attempts to drive home the “love at second sight” pretense with dramatic music, but it’s such an obvious trick that betrays the intelligence of the legendary director.) Now, perhaps one can explain this absurd 180-degree turn by the fact that Sally doesn’t often think highly of herself, but the lack of meaningful conversation about Johannes’ aggressiveness functions as a distraction from the ensuing sweet moments of the affair. It doesn’t help that Malmsten and Fidh fail to gel as actors. The couple’s first kiss on the floor is incredibly staged with extraordinary lighting, but the romantic act comes across as a cold process.

The poor chemistry between the lovers is most apparent in the concluding scene. Sally has one of her many self-hating outbursts in this segment, telling Johannes that there’s no point to them being together, but Johannes chases Sally, even busting through a door to get near her. Sally finally breaks, “If you want me, you can have me.” Johannes’ next line reveals a man who is not aware one iota of his own flaws: “I must say, there’s never a dull moment with you.” A Ship Bound for India preposterously thinks Johannes’ creepster behavior warrants happy-ending music. And Bergman, usually keen about the darkness that lurks in humanity, seems like a clueless guy just making a movie.

Film Review: Crisis (1946)

Crisis, the underrated debut of director Ingmar Bergman, features a shrewd omniscient narrator who shares this observation about the film itself during an introduction of the plot: “Let the play begin. I wouldn’t call this a great or harrowing tale. It really is just an everyday drama. Almost a comedy.”

It’s an ironic way to open the movie, as neither the title nor the immediate subject matter suggest comedy. In Crisis, a woman named Jenny visits the town where her 18-year-old daughter, Nelly, has been residing her entire life under the care of her foster mother Ingeborg. Jenny, for the first time, feels it’s time to retrieve her biological child. This, of course, doesn’t sit well with Ingeborg, who at one point argues that Nelly should be with her “real” mother” and “[n]ot just someone who gave birth to her!” Delivered with irritation and zest by actress Dagny Lind, this dialogue trumpets Bergman’s intense interest in women as beings with unique existences compared to men. (Indeed, later in the film, Ingeborg draws a harsh juxtaposition between the sexes: “The man got the money and the fun. The woman got the kids and the disgrace.”)

The human turmoil in Crisis largely revolves around how every major character is obsessed with being around Nelly. This infatuated group includes not only the two mothers but also Ulf, a modest man who lives in a room in Ingeborg’s house, and Jack, a womanizer who loses sexual interest in Jenny when he connects with Nelly. In one of the film’s most entertaining scenes, Ulf chases Jack until the latter must jump into the water from a dock. Ulf can’t woo Nelly like Jack, but he can impose his much larger body on Jack to relieve some sexual frustration.

Although the conflict between Ingeborg and Jenny involves more motherly urges, it also has a subtle sexual dimension. After Nelly leaves Ingeborg to go live with Jenny, Ingeborg one day decides to visit her lost daughter at Jenny’s residence. Here, the different appearances of the two older women are striking. Ingeborg wears a modest black dress with some white trim, reflecting her austere personality. On the other hand, Jenny’s nipples protrude from a more colorful dress that has a deeper V neck, sparkling forearms, and a butterfly pendant pinned to it. As Jenny casually aims verbal jabs at Ingeborg, twisting the knife so to speak, her flamboyant attire speaks to her relaxed dominance.

In a scene that reveals the ultimate theme of Crisis, Ingeborg has a conversation with Jack. As Jack, with desperation, speaks about Nelly being a sort of anchor in his life, Ingeborg recognizes her own selfishness about Nelly in Jack’s feelings. Later, Ingeborg becomes severely troubled by her attachment to Nelly, while Jack goes on to commit suicide after Jenny, in a selfish move of her own, tries to create distance between Jack and Nelly by painting Jack as a liar.

Given these depressing turns in the story, how is Crisis “almost a comedy,” as Bergman’s narrator asserts? The answer lies in the fact that Nelly, though pretty to look at, is a fundamentally less interesting person than Ingeborg, Jenny, Ulf, and Jack, mainly because she isn’t chasing anyone in particular. The drama of Crisis is driven by the moments when characters can or cannot satisfactorily remain in the very presence of Nelly. When Nelly finally returns to Ingeborg’s house, Bergman draws attention to how Ingeborg, in her stoic manner, is beside herself with almost incredulous relief as Nelly and Ulf interact in the background. In other words, if you’re watching Crisis primarily for insight into the inner workings of Nelly, the capricious teenager, the joke is on you.