Looking back over everything we read
this term, I stand by my original pronouncement that In Cold Blood
was definitely my favorite read. (I use
'read' specifically because I'm not entirely sure if it was
technically my favorite book of the term, but I'll address that
later, possibly.) Although In Cold Blood was
one of the longer texts we read this term, it didn't feel that way at
all; and I think that has much to do with Capote's narrative
approach. Like Hitchcock does on film, Capote establishes a creeping
sense of dread from the beginning and deftly maintains that sense
throughout the novel. He continues to build suspense so as not to
lose his reader's interest, and to guarantee they remain rapt, he
punctuates the mood with truly horrific scenes at precisely the right
moments.
The
opening scenes of In Cold Blood
remind me of the first shots of Hitchcock's Shadow of a
Doubt (1943). In this film, after an
establishing shot of the Hackensack River and Pulaski Skyway, subsequent shots
reveal the Newark skyline, an urban residential street, an rundown
apartment building's door, then window, and finally Uncle Charlie on
his bed as the camera pans to a pile of money on the nightstand and
floor beside him. Capote too brings his reader gradually from the
vast Kansas plains into the town of Holcomb to River Valley Farm and
then to the Clutter home itself. Four shotgun blasts are mentioned
during this sequence, which, like the suspicious pile of money next
to Charlie, immediately establish the aforementioned sense impending
dread. We're led distinctly to each narrative's point of origin and
told in no uncertain terms that something is wrong and it's going to
get worse...
After
the shotgun blasts, Capote's narrative dissolves into an nearly
placid description of the Clutters' lives, which fosters of a sense
of normalcy despite the dread. The result of this approach is to
prompt the reader to feel that he/she has full stakes in the action
when the most heinous events occur. This technique is frequently
utilized to great effect by Hitchcock too. In Shadow of a
Doubt, after Charlie hightails
it out of Jersey under questionable circumstances, a similar series
of shots to those that introduced Charlie are used to introduce his
niece, who also happens to be nicknamed Charlie. However, the
seediness of the river and overpass is now replaced by an establishing
shot of a quaint Californian suburb set in the hills, which is
followed by a shot of the town square, then a picturesque suburban
street and house, then a front door, then window, and finally young
Charlie on her bed. It's the same progression of shots as the
opening sequence, yet the change of scenery creates an entirely
different, calm mood. Nevertheless, like in In Cold Blood,
this mood is troubled by the menace the viewer knows is headed its
way...
I
could easily go on with this Capote/Hitchcock discussion, but I think
that's enough for now. I'd love to know if anyone had similar
reactions/thoughts when reading, and maybe I'll share some of my In Cold Blood/Rope
(1948) and Dial
M for Murder (1954) comparisons in another blog...
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