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Rourke’s Experiment In Erotica
Versatile
young actor goes out on a limb kinky ‘9 1/2 Weeks’
role .
February
23, 1986
By:
Roger Ebert
The
city smells wet and green in the evening, and there
are stories that Malibu is turning to mud and sliding into the sea. I drive a half a block down a
little side street off Wilshire, and walk down a
passage by the side of a building, through an arch
and up some stairs. I push a doorbell and stand in
the rain, waiting as a shutter opens in the door. I
say I'm there to see Mickey Rourke. The door opens
and it's a good-looking brunet who sizes me up. She
smiles and says I've got the wrong place. "Mickey's
my neighbor, but you can't get there from here" she
says.
She tells me how to go back down the steps and take
the next left on the passageway. I climb some other
steps, and knock on another door. This time I have
the right one. The office inside is like a
fraternity house, where guys hang out and crack a
few beers. Mickey Rourke stands in the middle of the
floor, wearing brown leather pants and an orange
pullover sweater. There is a battered leather sofa
up against one wall, and a TV set that's tuned to an
old gangster movie, but playing with the sound
turned off. The walls are lined with cork, and there
are hundreds of photos pinned to them. There are
also newspaper clippings, memos and menus from carry
out joints. There is a wooden table sticking out
from the wall, and on the table are leather bound
copies of the scripts of the movies Mickey has made,
like "Diner," "The Pope of Greenwich Village," "Rumblefish"
and "Year of the Dragon." The new movie is not
between leather covers yet. It is called "9 Weeks,"
and it stars Rourke and Kim Basinger in the story of
a weird love affair between a sweet young woman and
a guy who likes to call her up and give her
instructions about the strange things they are going
to be doing together in the next 45 minutes. "I was
prepared to go all the way for this movie," Rourke
said. He settled into a corner of the couch and lit
a cigarette. "I made a decision. This was a movie
where I would go as far as I could go. I went off
and got into really good shape, and I thought, OK,
I'm gonna make one movie like this. We didn't go as
far as I thought we would go. We could have done
this film as close to hardcore and total nudity as
the R rating would allow." But they didn't. Instead,
under the direction of an Englishman named
AdrianLyne, whose last movie was "Flashdance," they
made a slick, polished experiment in erotica that
turns out, at the end, to be surprisingly thoughtful
about the issues it addresses. The end is probably
not the part, however, that most people will be
talking about. They may be talking about Basinger's
striptease, or the scene where Rourke blindfolds her
and feeds her mysterious things out of the icebox,
or the scene where they go to a harness shop and he
buys a whip and slashes it through the air. They
exchange a significant glance, and so, in their own
way, do the sales clerks."9 1/2 Weeks" has
been
surrounded by controversy ever since it was first
announced as a movie project. It is based on a book
by a New York woman who signed herself Elizabeth
McNeill and claimed she was describing a real
experience in which she and a man embarked on a
voyage to the farther shores of love. McNeill's
identity has recently been revealed - she is a
French-Swedish woman named Ingebord Day - and now
she is said to be writing a novel about incest. The
movie was first announced as a Tri-Star production,
then dropped by that studio before it was picked up
by MGM/UA, which kept it in the can for months
before releasing it, and which was reportedly uneasy
about some of the wilder scenes. "I thought it was
strange," I said to Rourke, "that there's a scene
where you buy a whip but no scene where you use a
whip." "There's a scene in the European version
where I use a belt," he said. "I tell her it's 1946.
We're in a whorehouse in Berlin. I start dropping
money and slapping the belt around the room. They
tried that out in sneak previews, and I guess the
American audiences were offended by it. "The
European version is edited a little more boldly than
the American version." The whole, big thing with
this movie, from the powers that be, was how to
market it. How far could we go and turn people on,
and how far could we go and turn people off? This
was not a movie like `St. Elmo's Fire,' where they
knew more or less what they had. "He reached for
another cigarette. "The script as it was first
written was not the one we shot. It was a little
harder. When we did the casting, all the girls came
in to test, and we saw hundreds of girls. They were
all terrified by the reputation of the project,
especially after they had read the script. I gained
a lot of regard for Adrian by watching him in the
casting process, videotaping various scenes, screen-
testing the girls and at the same time, getting a
clear idea of what would work onscreen.
With some of the scenes, he went to the extreme, and
it was offensive. He was testing how far he could
go, and it what direction he could go. He had to
weigh all the elements. "Why did you agree to make
this movie? Weren't you worried about people talking
about how Mickey Rourke had made this kinky movie
with all this weird sex in it? "It was something
personal. I was ready to go out on a limb. I was
willing to fail. I thought his movie might help me
grow in different areas, and maybe add some
dimensions to myself. "In the film, Rourke plays a
man named John, a wealthy options trader who lives
in a high- tech apartment and deliberately
cultivates a great mystery about himself, so that it
is not until almost the last scene that we learn
anything personal about him – other than his desire
for mastery in sex. Basinger's character is much
more rounded. She is an assistant in an art gallery
in the SoHo district of Manhattan; she has recently
been divorced; she is pretty and smart and has a
genuine love of art. She is not an adventurer, and
that makes it all the more surprising, the day she
goes out for lunch and her eyes meet his, and she
knows instantly, powerfully, that this man is going
to be important to her. "The first time I ever saw
Kim Basinger in the flesh," Rourke said, "was in
that scene in the Chinese grocery store when I
walked up and said Hi! on the screen, while the
cameras were rolling. I was never so nervous in a
scene in my life. I had not laid eyes on the girl.
There were no rehearsals. Adrian did not want us to
grow friendly. We were supposed to be complete
strangers, and that's the way it was. "I was a
nervous wreck. Usually
nothing bothers me when I'm making a movie. But I
got the jitters, because I knew the trip the
storyline was on. All the intimate things that were
going to happen between us. And yet we did not know
each other." "Lost weight. Got in shape. Got a
haircut and combed my hair straight. Made myself
stand up straight and talk clearly. Other actors
talk funny and walk stooped over for a performance.
With me, it's the other way around. And I went out
and bought $11,000 worth of suits that I thought
John would wear. Adrian took one look at them and
said, Mate, they're all wrong. "I guess they were
too flashy for a stockbroker. He said they were more
appropriate for the character I played in `The Pope
of Greenwich Village.' I didn't know Brooks
Brothers. "So you traded them all in? "No, I kept
them. I'm gonna wear them. "The relationship between
Rourke and Basinger on the screen is never less than
absorbing, and sometimes truly electric. Yet their
off screen chemistry is rumored to have been less
than ideal. With a movie like "9 Weeks," people
always want to know what the actors really thought
about each other, and in the case of Rourke and
Basinger, the answer seems to be as little as
possible. Basinger was quoted in a recent article as
saying that kissing Rourke was like kissing an
ashtray. Rourke is slightly more gallant when he
talks about his co-star: "Kim and I didn't talk that
much. Believe it or not. We didn't get to know each
other as Mickey and Kim. I still don't know who Kim
Basinger is. I read an article in Interview magazine
where she said she knew me only as John. I'm glad
she said that. It was the only way we could have
done this particular film. That's what the movie was
about. The one thing I do know about Kim is that it
was tremendously hard for her as a person to make
this kind of a movie. That came through and worked
for her." The little room had begun to fill up as we
talked. A man named Billy Levy settled behind the
desk. They had a little discussion about how best to
describe his role, whether as sidekick, right arm,
No. 1 man, before settling on a British phrase:
"He's my minder." A young, dark-haired woman named
Terry Farrell came up the stairs and into the
office, and she and Billy lighted cigarettes and
started a quiet conversation in the corner, thick as
thieves. The TV continued to flicker, and now the
rain was beating against the window panes. Billy got
up and made coffee in a little kitchen, and gave me
a cup. He gave Mickey a tumbler full of a pale brown
beverage that looked like tea. I had heard that
Rourke might be a difficult interview; he has a
reputation in Hollywood as something of a wild man.
But he was quiet and thoughtful, and it was
interesting how changeable his face was. Most of the
time, it looked open and good-humored, with that
smile that he lets play around the corners of his
mouth in so many of his roles. Only occasionally, as
he was reaching for a more difficult thought, did I
see a flash of darkness, of the complexity and anger
that is probably in there somewhere, and which came
out in "Year of the Dragon" and "The Pope of
Greenwich Village." When he was making "9 1/2
Weeks," he made an interesting acting choice: He
plays a character who is obviously strange and
perhaps sinister, but he almost always plays him
with an open, boyish charm, a friendliness that is
deceptive in some of the movie's touchier scenes.
Rourke is known as a New York actor, a street kid
who went into acting almost on a dare. He has not
yet had an enormous box-office success, and he's
still
bitter about the cool reception that "Year of the
Dragon" got in some quarters - a reception he blames
on the clout of the Chinese Mafia and the hostility
of U.S. critics to any film by Michael Cimino after
Cimino's disastrous "Heaven's Gate." But Rourke has
never been less than interesting on the screen, even
in little-seen movies like Nicolas Roeg's "Eureka,"
which got good reviews but was pulled from release
after a shaky start. For a certain kind of male
character who needs wildness and passion, an edge of
danger and a capacity for playfulness, Rourke would
be the first choice of many directors. My eyes fell
on the row of leather bound scripts on his desk.
"The one thing you always seem to do," I said, "is
work with interesting directors. Adrian Lyne.
Francis Coppola. Barry Levinson. Michael Cimino.
Nicolas Roeg. "The thing I liked about Adrian's
work," Rourke said, "was that he is a director who
is a high stylist. Flashdance' was not my favorite
picture of all time, but it was his touch that
brought out what was really just a commercial kind
of thing. It needed a director who could really
light scene.
Not just throw in some lights and shoot, but really
light to create an effect. And I also liked that he
prefers to direct movies for women and about women,
which is not the norm for most directors hands, who
knows how it would have turned out? Adrian was the
right director for it. Me and Adrian fought like
cats and dogs. He calls me crazy and I call him
neurotic. But he was right for this project. "What I
look for in a director is a project that he's
personally really turned on by. Like if anybody else
sent me `Rumblefish' but Francis Ford Coppola, I
wouldn't have made it, but I knew he would put his
own spin on the material. When Cimino made `Year of
the Dragon,' I've never seen a director who was
better prepared, more up on his subject, better to
work with. That was a good movie, but the press kept
seeing this dark cloud over Michael's head because
of the problems with `Heaven's Gate,' and they
wouldn't be fair to the new movie he had made. "When
I made `Diner' with Barry Levinson, it was about a
bunch of guys he used to hang out with. I never hung
out with guys like that. They would have been too
square for me. But he knew those guys, and he wanted
to tell the story, and that made it right for the
movie” I remembered stories about Rourke's early
days as a tough guy, a professional boxer, conning
his way through the lower echelons of New York. I
asked Rourke what kinds of guys he used to hang out
with. He smiled and shrugged. "I don't talk about
those days anymore," he said. "The story has been
told. I don't want to tell it anymore." "Show him
the picture," Billy said, from behind the desk. "Oh,
yeah," Rourke said. "I ought a show you the
picture." Billy gave him a framed photograph and he
handed it over. "Mickey Rourke in the early days,"
he said. It showed him standing behind an ice cream
cart. "Selling Good Humor bars in Central Park,
across from the Mayflower Hotel," he said. “That was
seven years ago." And now you're a movie star. "When
I go to New York, I usually stay at the Mayflower. I
like to look out the window at my old position."
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