slow going at first but you really should read it before you see the movie.
obviously there's nothing to spoil; the man ventures into the jungle, becomes a cannibal for a brief time, returns to new york. it says so on the jacket.
buuuuutttt, reading is an ultra-romantic experience and schneebaum is ultra-romantic in his rendering and you have to fully appreciate that so you don't totally dismiss it when you see the film. his romanticism for the cannibal culture--the choices he makes in classifying thier behavior and customs; his role as embedded anthropologist and those classic imperialist eyes--are a crucial part of realizing the complexity of our relationship to any set of others.
montaigne's essay, "of cannibals", does a work similar to schneebaum's; each work about the cultural other must perform the same reversal as scheebaum and montaigne,
"I find that there is nothing barbarous and savage in this nation by anything that I can gather, excepting, that every one gives the title of barbarism to everythign that is not in use in his own country. ... we ought rather to call those wild, whose natures we have changed by our artifice"
(Montaigne, 1580).
this reversal is necessary as the pursuit of the other is constant. schneebaum's text arrives in 1969. moby dick is written in 1851. montaigne in 1580. i'm not sure in which order the evolution of this pursuit proceeds; it seems as though each incarnation has its own reason for pursuit. the text, again, is ultra-romantic, as is necessary to rationalize the integration of the extreme practices in violence to which, a young New Yorker brought up in 20th century America, was fairly unaccustomed. one will likely envision the past (Montaigne, Melville) as implicitly more violent than the modern world,
"Though amid all the smoking horror and diabolism of a sea-fight, sharks will be seen longingly gazing up to the ship's decks, like hungry dogs round a table where red meat is being carved, ready to bolt down every killed man that is tossed to them; and though, while the valiant butchers over the deck-table are thus cannibally carving each other's life meat with carving-knives all gilded and tasselled, the sharks, also, with their jewel-hilted mouths are quarrelsomely carving away under the table at the dead meat; and, though, were you to turn the whole affair upside down, it would stil be pretty much the same thing, that is to say, a shocking sharkish business enough for all parties..." (Melville, p. 364, 1851).
and so the change for schneebaum seems more drastic.
"It is strange now to be thinking of illness and death again. No, not so strange.
I am a cannibal" (Schneebaum, p. 110, 1969).
and so going from the book to the film you get to see that dramatic romanticism chip away somewhat through interviews with schneebaum and others. especially interesting is the questions of schneebaum's homosexuality and its influence on his identification with the tribe. also a highlight: later in the film, during his return to the tribe and the realizations the audience and schneebaum come to together are fantastic. even the myth behind schneebaum's beloved nickname is destroyed,
"By the time they were ready to cross the river, the sun was already resting on top of the forest. A short walk and an enormous house rose up in clearing. People were sitting outside adn they looked up at us, older men with thick bands of black from shoulder to knee. They got up slowly and stood there. Michii went over and there was whispering and embracing, then smiles, and they all came up to me and said, 'Habe, Habe, habe'". (Schneebaum, p.76, 1969).
i guess i've given most of this away by now. but like i said, slow to start but ends alright and has a film version without winnona ryder. it has it all.