I Love the Smell of K-Y Warming Jelly ® in the Morning, or, Marital Apocalypse Delayed

Although best known for “The Seventh Seal” and other serious “art house” films, I suggest Ingmar Bergman’s best work is his delightful “Smiles of a Summer Night.” Whether you watch it as a momentary diversion from a sweltering evening this summer or view it as an enduring image of the Magnum Mysterium that is marriage, I think you’ll agree that rarely has the battle of the sexes been displayed with more charm, wit or verve than in this uncharacteristic near farce from the otherwise somber Swede.

Frederik, a middle-aged lawyer circa 1900, lives with his child-bride Anne in an unconsummated marriage, while his theology studying son by a former marriage, Henrik, chases Petra, the maid, who later dallies with another servant Frid, while Frederik makes time on the side with his old mistress Desiree, an actress, who has a new lover, Count Malcolm, who cheats on his wife Charlotte.

Malcolm and Charlotte

Frederik and Desiree

They all end up at the house of Desiree’s mother for a weekend party where Charlotte seduces Frederik which induces jealousy in Malcolm to win him back from Desiree, while young Anne discovers a love for young Henrik, even as Petra rolls in the hay with Frid. In order to deal with his competition, Count Malcolm challenges Frederick to a game of Russian Roulette which Frederik loses but survives since the gun is loaded only with blanks.

 By the time morning arrives, Petra and Frid celebrate the sunrise together by singing, Anne and Henrik run off in love, Charlotte and Malcolm reunite and Frederik and Desiree, resignedly, each understand that they have always belonged together.  

Petra and Frid

Anne and Henrik

In Bergman’s comedic love skirmishes the females possess the superior technology and they conduct campaigns of shock and awe against the males. As the Von Clausewitz of sex, Desiree articulates this marital/martial philosophy on the stage as an actress in the play within the movie, perhaps not so subtly summarizing Bergman’s theories of amore. Although Desiree steals the husbands of other women for a mere dalliance or two, she always returns them in better shape than she found them, more tender lovers, more faithful husbands and more exemplary fathers.

According to Desiree, the skill to learn is to handle a man’s . . . dignity . . . as a favorite toy or to gently lay it down to sleep. “Love is a perpetual juggling of three balls: heart, words, and loins. How easy it is to juggle these balls, and how easy it is to drop one of them,” she says. In Bergman’s cinematic worldview, men are the delicate sex. Although we can’t condone Desiree’s philosophy of borrowing and returning husbands like library books, we can perhaps learn something about the male psyche, especially in middle age crisis, from her monologue. As illustrated at the end of the film, humiliated by the loss of his youthful wife to his son, Frederik must now rely upon the skillful juggling of Desiree to catch his dignity before it is dashed on the floor, to assist Frederik in his return to an age appropriate relationship.

What romantic battle movies are your favorites? Which ones have helped you wage your own war on love?