Popular Culture Review Vol. 4, No. 1, January 1993 | Page 47

Delicious Poison 45 Their irreligious attitudes do not accord with the facts of their lives as we know them. All Donner's attention is on human power, with no possibility of meaning outside of what humans establish. This agrees well with the economic interpretation of Heloise's life previously noted, but not with the surviving texts. All through the film, Abelard's text-source words and arguments are transposed to the voice of Heloise. He is robbed of intellectual power, which is replaced with sexual charisma and little else. Heloise shares this sexual charm, but is granted additional power and validity through the strength of Abelard’s words. This wholesale transposition is probably intended to make Heloise seem brighter, to suggest that Abelard is as intrigued by her mind as her body. It is a condescending thing for Dormer to do, and essentially an untruthful one. The historical Heloise was already one of the brightest women of her day, and in any case Abelard says it was not her mind he was initially attracted to, but her body. Dormer reverses Abelard, and in doing so forces the story into a twentieth century mold. We want their love to be nothing less than the total spiritual, mental, and physical involvement of peers, rather than the blatant seduction Abelard clearly says it was (^ d ic e 66 ff). Dormer seems determined to make this a romance worth losing one’s soul for, while denying that there is a soul. This confusion is surely typical of late twentieth century thinking, which finds itself tom between heaven and earth and convinced of the efficacy of neither. Donner’s overlay of twentieth century thought on twelfth century concerns thus acts more as a template of our time than as an interpreter of history. The story he tells has little to do with Heloise and Abelard as they were, but everything to do with the desolate outlook at this end of the century. The tw entieth century began in the "sentim ental humanitarianism” of many writers such as Helen Waddell, but the years since have led to none of the sureties and few of the verities that the existentialist-informed thinkers of the twenties and thirties hoped would arise from humanity’s assumption of responsibility for its own destiny. Both Waddell’s novel and Donner’s film are humancentered, but neither ends in triumph of fact or spirit. Humanity is defeated by its own limitations, as sentiment replaces genuine emotion in Waddell, as lust replaces love in Donner. Neither holds a candle to the poignancy and power of actual event. Our twentieth