I recently saw the Blu-ray edition of Sam Peckinpah's Straw Dogs and it included some very interesting commentary from film critic Stephen Prince, who had previously written a very interesting book on Akira Kurosawa, so when I saw that he had written a book on Sam Peckinpah, Savage Cinema (1998). It is a well researched and somewhat academic look at one of the more controversial directors of the late 60s and 70s. While Prince discusses all of Peckinpah's films most of the conversation is about his two finest films, The Wild Bunch and Straw Dogs, however, some other violent films include: Bring Me the Head of Alfedo Garcia, Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid, Cross of Iron, and The Osterman Weekend. Prince points out that his main stylistic feature, that influenced later film makers like Scorsese, Tarantino, and Woo was his distinctive slow motion montage style used in fight scenes. He was in turn influenced by the likes of Akira Kurosawa and Sergei Einstein. There are several insightful comments about the misunderstood director such as:
His cinema is, therefore, caught in a contradiction between the aesthetic excitement it offers viewers through its montage editing and the moral revulsion toward violence which the narratives, characters, and dramatic situations often convey.
That Straw Dogs has been Peckinpah's most misunderstood film is curious, but the reasons for this misunderstanding are clear. The film has been generally perceived as Peckinpah's most notorious celebration of brutality, a work that promotes a caveman ethic of dominance by the strong.
Pauline Kael's notorious description of Straw Dogs as a fascist work of art disturbed Peckinpah precisely of his historical understanding of the term. He drafted a reply to her in which he pointed out his distress over this analogy. "...I don't appreciate the description of the film as a fascist one, because it has connotations which to me are odious."
Witness to the bloodshed of the 1960s, attuned when sober to the price of his own rages, Peckinpah could not work as a romantic celebrant of violence, a sentimental exponent of gore. Instead, as he said, his best films show the it s ugliness, the way it diminishes human potential.
The book is divided into five sections: 1. Peckinpah and the 1960s, 2. Anesthetizing Violence, 3. Melancholy and Morality, 4. Interrogating Violence, and 5. A Disputed Legacy. It is a well-researched, if not too academic at times, look at a misunderstood master of cinema.