The
Bloody Chamber, by Angela Carter, is one of a collection of
fairy tales in the book ‘The Bloody
Chamber’ , published in 1979. The Bloody
Chamber is about a young girl (narrator) who is married to the Marquis and
taken away to his castle, where she is unable to leave or communicate with the
outside world. She soon learns that the Marquis has a dark secret and finds
herself fall victim to her marriage.
The novella revolves around violence, exploitation,
alienation and loneliness, as well as the female and male relationship. The
young girl is not a heroine narrator, she remains a victim who is seduced and imprisoned
in a dark marriage with her monstrous husband, who K Lokke calls an “inhuman
embodiment of sexual perversion and destructive power” (1988:9). The monstrosity,
that is her husband, makes Carter’s novella one of a grotesque nature, containing
an abundance of excess that creates an erotic, lush, fearful, apprehensive
atmosphere. The story starts with the young girl wait to be married,
I lay awake in the
wagon-lit in a tender, delicious ecstasy of excitement, my burning cheek
pressed against the impeccable linen of the pillow and the pounding of my heart
mimicking the great pistons ceaselessly thrusting the train that bore me away
through the night, away from Paris, away from girlhood, away from the white […]
into the unguessable country of marriage.
(2006:1)
Kirsten McNee |
When we, the readers, first
read about the Marquis, he is described like that of an animal as she describes
his hair as a “dark mane” (2006:9). There are constant descriptions of the
Marquis’s mask like face, “waxen face […] perfectly smooth […] like a mask” (2006:3),
the young girl also believes that there is more too him, “as though the face
lay underneath the mask” (2006:9). Carter is giving us the impression that the
Marquis is someone to be weary of, not trustable, building up suspense as to
the unravelling of the Marquis character.
As the story progresses, Carter
continues to build up the tension and suspense, hinting at what will happen to
the young girl, for instance, the Marquis wedding gift to her,
His wedding gift, clasped
round my throat. A choker of rubies, two inches wide, like an extraordinarily
precious slit throat.
(2006:6)
Carter works through the
ironic genre parody and that even though Carter hints to the girl’s decapitation,
the reader knows that the girl will live to tell the tale. Lokke calls the Marquis
the “symbol of death itself” (1988:9), meaning that the girl is triumphant over
death, as the Marquis is killed and she survives. Lokke goes on to say that
The
Bloody Chamber is a contemporary
transformation of that quintessentially grotesque motif, the dance of death and
the maiden, a modern, feminist transformation
(1988:9)
White Lilies |
The Marquis castle is an
excellent example of Carter’s ability to write the grotesque, the Marquis
castle being something that looks like a fairy-tale castle, surrounded by sea,
yet the sense of it being repellent also.
At home neither on the land
nor on the water, a mysterious, amphibious place, contravening the materiality
of both earth and waves […] That lovely, sad, sea-siren of a place!
(2006:9)
Not only is the outside
something to behold but the inside is full of excess extravagant belongings.
Carter describes the library as smelling of Russian leather, with “row upon row
of calf-bound leather volumes” (12), a “deep-buttoned leather sofa” (12) and
rugs of “deep, pulsing blues of heaven and red of the heart’s dearest blood”
(12). Carter describes a room that sounds so grand and rather intense that it
is seems hideous, especially when she describes the painting that hangs in the
room. Lokke also says that “Carter's perverse craft shows that the beautiful
can in fact be extraordinarily ugly” (1988:10), like that of the grotesque. Occasionally,
other grotesque ‘features’ are pointed out, such as the gargoyles that adorn
the matrimonial bed, “the sardonic masks of the gargoyles carved above me”
(2006:19).
Kathryn Corlett |
Carter finishes her novella with a strong female character, coming to the rescue of her daughter. The mother kills the Marquis, in grotesque terms the mother’s womb then becomes a tomb, another ‘bloody chamber’, her motherliness saves her daughter from the sado-masochistic Marquis.
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