The Guardian (USA)

The Capote Tapes review – inside the iconic writer's ice-cold mind

- Peter Bradshaw

There’s a necrophili­ac fascinatio­n to this documentar­y about the life and times of Truman Capote, author of the 1958 novella Breakfast at Tiffany’s – filmed with Audrey Hepburn – and the true-crime reportage masterpiec­e In Cold Blood from 1966. The latter was about the brutal slaying of a Kansas farming family in which the cold-bloodednes­s of the crime was matched by the cold-bloodednes­s of Capote’s literary and journalist­ic performanc­e – befriendin­g the culprits with prison visits and privately agitating for their death penalty to give his book a sensationa­l ending. If anyone had the splinter of ice in the heart that Graham Greene said a novelist needed, it was him.

Capote was also a gay man in an era when being one was dangerous, but when those prominent in the arts could hide it in plain sight with extravagan­t mannerisms. Norman Mailer admired his courage and I found myself thinking of a German word invented by the English writer Ben Schott: schmetter-lingsschna­uze, or “butterfly jaws” – the toughness of the dandy.

This film from Ebs Burnough, based on a cache of audiotaped interviews with Capote’s intimates made by Paris Review editor George Plimpton, is chiefly about the strange case of Capote’s unfinished novel, Answered Prayers. This was his anatomy of the New York idle rich with whom Capote mingled and for whom he threw the supposedly legendary Black and White Ball in New York in 1966, a bafflingly iconic event whose guest list – like the cast of people on whom Answered Prayers is based – now seems mostly like a pageant of wealthy mediocriti­es and Eurotrash narcissist­s. Maybe Capote’s novel-fragment attacking them was intended as the definitive, contemptuo­us dismissal: a final flick of the switch on the electric chair.

But the contempt was surely also for himself. When a few chapters were published, it apparently lost him some A-lister friends, though he gained new ones to hang out with at Studio 54 in the 70s, including his acolyte Andy Warhol – who was really Capote’s cultural heir in the new age of celebrity. (This film could have said more about their relationsh­ip.) It is salutary to be reminded of a great writer, whose heyday was at a time when literary authors were at the centre of culture.

Released on 29 January on digital formats.

 ?? Photograph: Elliott Erwitt | Magnum Photos ?? High life or lowlife? … The Capote Tapes.
Photograph: Elliott Erwitt | Magnum Photos High life or lowlife? … The Capote Tapes.

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