
Scenarist Buck Henry says "This is where the audience lost it's bearings."
Nichols goes on to explain that no matter how strange, dream-like, and satirically abstract the film had been to that point (and 90% of the film is strange, dream-like and satirically abstract—taking place at a perpetual 2:00 in the afternoon), it is this scene where audiences finally said: "Nah, I'm not buying this." No matter how grief-stricken parents are going to be, they're going to recognize that Yossarian is not their kid. They've got to know.
But the point of it is: what difference would it make?
"It's one of those scenes—you either 'buy' it or you don't," says Nichols. "It either speaks to you or it doesn't. You know that story about Robert Frost reading his poetry to an audience? They're meant to ask questions and a woman says 'I didn't understand that last poem. Could you explain it?' And Robert Frost says 'You mean, you want me to say it again, but not as well."
The scene is pretty much verbatim what it is in Joseph Heller's novel, and runs along the borscht-belt twisted logic and Abbott-Costellian literalness that Heller brought to the justifications and rationalizations and bureaucratic SNAFU's of your basic war scenario, crossed with the cliches of Hollywood war movies. Here, the point is not that the family specifically needs to see their son, it's that they need to be made happy (or sad) that they flew all the way from New York, and got to see him before he died.
Now, if he was dead, that wouldn't make them happy, would it? So, Doc Daneeka needs to find a "live" one...even if it's not their son. Because it's not about the son, it's about the family and their feelings.
And in the Vast Scope of a World War, soldiers are interchangeable, anyway.
And it doesn't need to make literal sense because it takes place in that nether-fever-world between the time Yossarian is stabbed by Nately's whore and the time he wakes up, recovered, sequences bridged by the ever-expanding scene of Yossarian helping Snowden. It doesn't have to make perfect sense. It just has to make sense to Yossarian...and nothing makes sense to him. Not the war, nor his place in it. He is stuck in a self-perpetuating Möbius strip of a military tour—the world of Catch-22.
The Set-Up: In a scene in flash-back that Yossarian (Alan Arkin) recalls after Orr's (Bob Balaban) plane-crash, he is asked by Doc Daneeka (Jack Gilford)to impersonate a soldier who has already died for the benefit of his family (Richard Libertini, Elizabeth Wilson and Liam Dunn). If it seems dark, it's because Nichols and his Director of Photography David Watkin were reducing the f-stop on the camera lens throughout the entire scene.
Action.

Yossarian: Who's he?
Daneeka: Nobody you know. He's just a kid from my hometown.

Yossarian: What?!
Daneeka: Look, his mother and his father and his brother flew all the way here. They know he's dying...
Yossarian: So what do you want me to do?
Daneeka: Be him.

Daneeka: Oh, just for a few minutes. Then they'll go away.


Daneeka: Of course, you're dying. We're all dying.
Yossarian: But, Doc, they'll know! They came here to see their son!

Yossarian: Doc! It won't work!
Daneeka: Look! These people have come a long way and I don't want to disappoint them. I'm...I'm sentimental about old people.
Yossarian: But wha...what if they start crying?




Daneeka: I can't.
Yossarian: What do you mean? You can fill out a slip saying I'm on the verge of a nervous collapse and send it to group, can't ya?
Daneeka: Sure I can.




(pause)



Daneeka: Yes.

(A knock on the door)

Daneeka: Start dying. Do this for me...and I'll send you to Rome on a five-day R and R.



John: He's sick, Pa.
Ma: Harvey?



John: Pa, he knows me. Yossarian, look, here's Papa. Say hello to Papa.
Yossarian: Hello, Papa.

John: His name is Yossarian, Pa.
Pa: He looks so bad.
John: He's very sick, Pa. Doctor says he's gonna die.
Ma: Harvey...
John: Ma...his name is Yossarian. (John leans in)


Ma: Harvey....
Daneeka walks in.
Daneeka: Pssst.

Yossarian: I know.
John: Good.




John: We didn't want you to die by yourself.
Yossarian: What difference would it make?

Ma: Harvey...

Ma: What difference does it make? He's dying!



Catch-22
Words by Joseph Heller and Buck Henry
Pictures by David Watkin and Mike Nichols
Catch-22 is available on DVD from Paramount Home Video.
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