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Sunday, March 30

WELLES AND SHAKESPEARE: THREE COLLABORATIONS
by
Lloydville
on Sun 30 Mar 2008 08:47 PM PDT

[Photo by Carl Van Vechten]
The
poetry of a play by Shakespeare is characterized by an almost
supernatural density of imagery and invention, wordplay, wit and
insight. Though designed to fly by in two hours' traffic
upon a stage it simply cannot be absorbed fully on a single hearing or
reading, composed as it is of a torrent of miraculous phrases and passages that
repay continual study. The sheer abundance, the sheer generosity
of it is overwhelming.
Orson Welles completed three films based on Shakespeare plays -- Macbeth, Othello and Falstaff (Chimes At Midnight).
His interest, as it became clear over time, was not simply in mounting the plays within the cinematic
medium but pushing the medium to supply a cinematic equivalent to
Shakespeare's poetry. In Falstaff,
I would argue, he finally succeeded in this ambition. In the
process he completely rethought the approach to cinema he employed in
his early masterpieces Citizen Kane and The Magnificent Ambersons.

Citizen Kane, though
dominated aesthetically by scenes shot in deep focus and playing in
long takes, in fact employs a grab-bag of cinematic techniques --
process shots involving backscreen projection, models and matte
paintings, double-exposures, faked newsreel footage. In The Magnificent Ambersons,
Welles experimented with even longer and more elaborately choreographed
single-take scenes, some of which were cut up by Robert Wise at the
behest of RKO when they took the film away from Welles -- but Welles
also included pictorial trick shots that violate the aesthetic of the
single-take scenes.
With The Stranger, Welles was
trying to work within the boundaries of a more conventional studio style,
but he eschewed trick shots almost entirely and included one long,
stunning single-take scene made with a crane on tracks in a forest. In The Lady From Shanghai
he tried his best to stick to location photography and to incorporate
long single-take scenes, but the film was so meddled with by Columbia
that we don't have a clear record of Welles's vision for the film as a whole.

All this was prelude to his first Shakespeare adaptation for film, Macbeth,
made cheaply and quickly for Republic Pictures. The 23-day
shooting schedule meant that Welles had to limit his technical
ambitions for the film. His increasing fascination with long
single-take scenes resulted in one extraordinary feat -- a
10-minute shot which records the entire episode leading up to and including the murder of Duncan
and the arrival of Macduff, who discovers the crime. It plays
out on several levels of the studio set, covered by pans, tracks and
crane moves.
There are two other less extraordinary single-take scenes of some
length. One records the episode in which Macduff learns of the
deaths of all his "pretty ones". This is taken from a fixed
camera position on a studio-exterior set without great spatial
interest. The four actors involved move about in ways that often
feel arbitrary in order to create different groupings of the characters
and heighten the complexity of the shot. The other shot records the
scene in which Macbeth, on the parapet of Dunsinane, learns of the
approach of Macduff and his armies and then moves inside to discuss
Lady Macbeth's mental health with her doctor. Again, the studio
sets here don't offer much spatial complexity and the choreography is not
especially dynamic.
Two shorter scenes involving dynamic camera moves are more
powerful. In one, the camera starts on a close-up of Macbeth, left
alone in the banqueting hall, and moves with him, pulling back, as he
races outdoors to the top of a rock and summons the weird
sisters. This is followed shortly by a high crane shot that swoops down
slowly onto the figure of Macbeth and ends in a close-up on his
upturned face.
The rest of the film employs a more conventional editing of shorter
shots. Some of these shots are visually arresting, involving
dynamic camera moves and angles, but many more are merely
utilitarian. There are a few interpolated shots taken on real
exteriors, a couple of shots employing matte paintings and, in the
final battle scene, a series of shots manipulated with optical
zooms. Taken as a whole, the visual strategy of the film is
chaotic.

When he came to make Othello
a
few years later, Welles said he planned to shoot it all on built sets
and in long takes -- making it, in effect, an extension of the approach
he took with the long single-take studio-bound scenes in Macbeth. He had been disappointed with the execution of the sets he designed for Macbeth, which do indeed look pretty cheesy most of the time -- but he had a superb designer for Othello, Alexander Trauner, who sketched out elaborate sets for the film, meant to
be built at the Victorine Studio in Nice. Welles was thrilled
with the sets Trauner envisioned and always spoke of them wistfully in
later years.
All of Welles' plans for Othello had to be abandoned, however, when the film's
original financing fell through. Welles could only afford to
shoot in real locations, few of which were suitable for the entirety
of a given scene. In addition, limitations on equipment and the size of the crew
meant that he could not shoot long takes, which, as he explained,
require the technical resources of a large studio production unit.
These problems altered Welles' whole aesthetic approach to the film,
since he would not only have to use short takes more or less exclusively but he
would also have to match shots taken in disparate locations within a
single scene.
His response was masterful. He concentrated the full power of his
visual imagination on the individual shots -- almost all of which, however brief, record
deep, dynamic spaces and boldly choreographed movement -- and used rhythmic, musical editing in an attempt to unify them
into a coherent artistic whole.

The result was impressive but not uniformly successful. Clearly Welles was improvising
from day to day, sometimes desperately -- the production was halted on numerous occasions when
funds ran out, necessitating changes of locale and the loss of actors
due to conflicting commitments. The "music" of the editing was
something Welles could not always control expressively -- often he was
just trying to keep the beat, to bridge extreme gaps in continuity.

But necessity had led him to new possibilities of invention. He would deploy them spectacularly in Falstaff.
In that film he would shoot to the music of the editing he
envisioned, without the technical vexations created by Othello's near-fatal financial emergencies. There would be no long, virtuoso single-take scenes
but each shot would be dense, beautifully choreographed, with its own
dynamic spatial complexity. These shots would be utterly
involving in themselves
-- and Welles would be able to preserve a sense of spatial continuity
from shot to shot to a degree that had not been possible on Othello -- but the images would flow by with a relentless momentum, regulated by the metric of the editing.
Welles would not linger on the rich poetry of his individual shots but
race through them -- as Shakespeare races through the rich poetry of his texts.
The great battle scene in the film offers the most extraordinary
vindication of Welles's approach. Though made up of scores of
short shots, each is like a film within a film -- bold, dynamic,
involving. You feel you could linger on every one of them
indefinitely.
When he was 19, Welles wrote this about Shakespeare -- "His
language is starlight and fireflies and the sun and the moon. He
wrote it with tears and blood and beer, and his words march like
heartbeats." It's not too much to say that in the images of Falstaff Welles found a cinematic equivalent to Shakespeare's poetry -- a true visual complement.
Which is to say that Welles took cinema as far, or nearly as far, as Shakespeare took the
English language -- and that's as far as anyone has ever taken it.
Saturday, March 29

A LARTIGUE FOR TODAY
by
Lloydville
on Sat 29 Mar 2008 07:16 PM PDT

This image enchants me in a delirious sort of way.
Thursday, March 27

GEORGE MARSHALL
by
Lloydville
on Thu 27 Mar 2008 06:45 PM PDT

George Marshall was one of the greatest of all Americans -- the
organizer of victory in WWII, the rebuilder of Europe after the war,
the only professional soldier who has ever won the Nobel Peace Prize.
He was also the most boring of great Americans, a man who never sought
glory, who concentrated on practical matters, who made the glory of
others possible. But he was a deep thinker about war.
"Military power wins battles," he said, "but spiritual power wins
wars." He was the anti-Rumsfeld. Two weeks after America
entered WWII Marshall set up a commission to plan for the occupation of
Germany and Japan, realizing how easy it would be to win the war but
lose the peace, as we have done in Iraq. In 1945 he urged his
generals to end the war as quickly as possible, afraid that extending
our government on a war footing, with its attendant centralized wartime
powers, would erode America's habits of democracy.
We need to remember him now -- remember what our country has forgotten
in its "war on terror". Our only hope in this war is spiritual
power.
Wednesday, March 26

THE MISSING AMBERSONS
by
Lloydville
on Wed 26 Mar 2008 12:55 AM PDT

Here's some interesting and possibly hopeful news from Wellesnet,
the invaluable web site resource for all things Orson Welles. It
seems that Beatrice Welles, Orson Welles' daughter and one of his
heirs, made a legal claim against Turner Entertainment over the rights
to The Magnificent Ambersons and a couple of other films. Court documents tracked down by Wellesnet reveal that the claims with regard to Ambersons have been settled. This may explain why Ambersons
has not yet appeared on DVD in the U. S. and may be a sign that it will
be coming soon. Let's hope. This is one of the greatest
films not
yet available in the format in this country. Others are:
Greed
The Big Parade
The Merry Widow (silent version)
The Wedding March
City Girl
Falstaff (Chimes At Midnight)
Comanche Station
Tuesday, March 25

AWESOME DEAL GOING DOWN
by
Lloydville
on Tue 25 Mar 2008 10:13 AM PDT

Volume 4 of Warner's Film Noir Classic Collection
is currently on sale for $29.99 all-in from Amazon -- no sales tax, of course, and no
shipping charges (if you choose Super Saver Shipping). Ten films,
all interesting, including several noir classics and one masterpiece, They Live By Night -- for less than $3 a film. Entertainment doesn't get much cheaper than this.
Monday, March 24

LOST PARADISE
by
Lloydville
on Mon 24 Mar 2008 07:20 AM PDT

[Photo © 1960 William Klein]
An excerpt from a 2000 profile of Jean-Luc Godard by Richard Brody in The New Yorker:
During our interview, Godard referred
to the New Wave not only as "liberating" but also as
"conservative." On the one hand, he and his friends saw
themselves as a resistance movement against "the occupation of the
cinema by people who had no business there." On the other, this
movement had been born in a museum, the Cinémathèque: Godard and his
peers were steeping themselves in a cinematic tradition -- that of
silent films -- that had disappeared almost everywhere else.
Thus, from the beginning, Godard saw the cinema as a lost paradise that
had to be reclaimed.
If love of the silent cinema doesn't point the way to new, revolutionary
work -- as love of ancient Greek art sparked the innovations of the
Renaissance -- then it's just hobbyism.
In other words, silent cinema can be alive as a cultural force, as it
was for the young French cinéastes of the Fifties, just as ancient Greek
art was alive for the artists of the Renaissance.
The parade has not gone by.
Saturday, March 22

SOMETIMES IT'S NICE . . .
by
Lloydville
on Sat 22 Mar 2008 05:04 AM PDT

. . . to think about Fay Wray.
Friday, March 21

ENOUGH IS ENOUGH
by
Lloydville
on Fri 21 Mar 2008 05:40 PM PDT

Today
Bill Clinton mused wistfully about how nice it would be to have a
Presidential race in November between two candidates "who love America"
-- meaning his wife and John McCain. It was a statement whose
unspoken but unmistakable premise was that the the third possible
candidate in November, Barack Obama, is someone who doesn't love
America.
Hillary has almost no chance of winning the Democratic nomination, and
therefore almost no chance of becoming President. Her thinking
seems to be that if she can't have the Presidency, then no Democrat
will. She's already suggested that only she and McCain are
qualified to be commander in chief. Now her husband is riffing on
the right-wing radio notion that Obama is not a true, patriotic
American.
The
moral decay of the Clintons has become positively rancid -- it's
starting to stink up the whole body politic. Don't they have any
friends who'll take the keys away from them before they drive their car
over a cliff, dragging the entire Democratic party down with them?
[The lovely portraits above are by the great caricaturist Thomas Fluharty, whose web log Amazed By Grace
says that he's not interested in being the best artist he can be but
only in glorifying God and his son Jesus Christ. Check it out for
some wicked-amazing art work and some fervent Christian proselytizing -- a
strange combination. And thanks to the wonderful web site Potrzebie for directing me to Fluharty's work. Fans of Mad Magazine will understand where Potrzebie is coming from.]
Thursday, March 20

HARRY ON KANE
by
Lloydville
on Thu 20 Mar 2008 10:48 AM PDT

Below are my nephew Harry's notes for an oral presentation on Citizen Kane for his 9th-grade history class:
February 26, 2008
Citizen Kane
Intro Facts:
-Directed by Orson Wells in 1941.
-He also starred in , co-wrote and co-produced it
- all at the age of 24
-Previously, had been in radio, creator of the famous War of the Worlds episode for Mercury Theater in N.Y.C.
-Citizen Kane= the first and last major studio film over which he would have total control.
-Considered universally to be one of the greatest films ever created
Some Elements that make this film revolutionary:
-use of depth of focus shots (=wide angle lenses to capture the details
of the foreground, middle ground and background without prioritizing)
-depth of focus important because it allows the viewer to actively
investigate the space, make conclusions, see relationships between
characters and their space in more complex ways, spectator is an active
participant in the scene
-use of ceilings and the “fourth wall” = more interesting camera angles, more creative lighting , more real
-camera is inquisitive, as if it is a character itself, instead of a stationary machine that records what’s in front of it
-non-linear storytelling
-narrative told in bits and pieces, out of chronological order
-some scenes are revisited more than once from different perspectives
-story of Kane’s life is revealed as a reporter interviews people who
were closest to Kane in attempt to learn meaning of Kane’s last dying
words
-leads to a richer, more complex portrait of a person
Conclusion:
-On initial release, film was hated by most major film studios.
-Negative was almost burned
-Wells was persecuted by newspaper tycoon William Randolf Hearst, who
saw unflattering parallels between himself and Charles Foster Kane.
-Wells was blacklisted in Hollywood
-Citizen Kane was never distributed to major commercial theaters
-Sad because this movie defines us - what drives power, materialism, and what we may have lost on the way
After Harry's presentation his teacher said, "We always hear that Citizen Kane is one of the greatest movies ever made -- now we know why."

My notes on the notes:
A superb summary -- excellent stylistic and thematic analysis. I
personally wouldn't call any of the stylistic elements of the film
"revolutionary", however, since they had all been used before -- just rarely
with such brilliance. It's true that most studio heads hated the
picture, because it offended Hearst and they were afraid of him, but
the Hollywood community recognized its brilliance -- it was nominated
for several Academy Awards and won in the category of Best
Screenplay. The negative was indeed almost burned -- Louis B.
Mayer offered to buy it from RKO and destroy it, as a favor to Hearst and to
protect the industry from his wrath. Welles wasn't exactly
blacklisted in Hollywood -- it just became hard for him to work as a
director there after his first two films, and a third which he
produced, tanked at the box office. Kane
was distributed erratically and never got a chance to prove itself
commercially but it did play at a few major theaters in major cities --
it had its Los Angeles premiere at the El Capitan, which is still
standing. The El Capitan wasn't the most prestigious house in
town but it was a respectable venue.
Conclusion:
Well done, Harold!
Wednesday, March 19

THE SPEECH
by
Lloydville
on Wed 19 Mar 2008 03:44 AM PDT

It has sometimes been suggested that Barack Obama "transcends race"
-- or that he's selling the delusional notion that America has
transcended race. I
think the truth of it is quite otherwise -- that one of the deepest
unspoken appeals of Barack Obama, to all Americans, has been the
sneaking suspicion that one day he was going to speak
about race directly, open up the honest conversation about race which
this country has been too confused and too frightened to have. It
makes him slightly dangerous but also utterly intriguing.
I always assumed that he would say what he had to say on the subject
after he was elected President, and perhaps he made the same
assumption, but the Reverend Wright controversy made it necessary to
say it sooner rather than later. So on 18 March, within hailing
distance of Independence Hall in Philadelphia, he gave the most
important
speech on race delivered in this country since Martin Luther King's
address from the steps of the Lincoln Memorial to the crowds gathered
for the March On Washington.

At this point I don't think it matters how people respond to Obama's speech
as a bit of political strategy, how it may hurt or hinder his campaign
for the Presidency. It's a speech that will echo down the
years. Curiously, for a man who is both praised and condemned for
emotional rhetoric, the speech was most notable for its sober and sobering
analysis of the state of half-conscious or unconscious racial division
in the country. There were no sweeping appeals to idealism, no
sense that the division could be repaired by lofty slogans, by "dreams".
He told us where we are -- where, on some level, we all know we
are. He gave us permission to speak about the issue from where we
are. He brought the talk around the kitchen table into the public
square. Nothing but good can come of it.
We may draw back from him, as a candidate, decide once again that we're
not ready to have this conversation. But we won't be able to stop
it now. William Blake said, "Truth can never be told so as to be understood, and not be believ'd." That's why prophets get
stoned to death -- for starting uncomfortable conversations that can't be
stopped. That's also why we need prophets and cherish them, if only in retrospect.
Tuesday, March 18

THE TIME GARDEN
by
Lloydville
on Tue 18 Mar 2008 12:58 PM PDT

The Los Angeles Times published a book review by my niece Nora, age 10, in their Kids' Reading Room section on 2 March. (That's Nora in the green shirt, above, screaming on a roller coaster.)
Here's her review . . . of Edward Eager's The Time Garden, with the illustration she did to accompany the review:

The minute I looked at the
title I thought it was just another fairy tale, but boy, was I wrong!
This is a marvelous story. One sniff of the thyme and the magic begins.
Eliza, Ann, Roger and Jack find the Natterjack (a creature in a
frog's form) and run off on an amazing adventure through time and
space. They find out what really happened long ago and save people just
like them. Any boring day can be turned into an astounding journey if
they go into the garden. People of all ages, kid or adult, will want to
be in the magical adventures.
I love Edward Eager's books and have since I was a kid. His Knight's Castle is one of my favorite books of all time. I gave Nora her first Edward Eager book last summer, Half Magic, and now she's read them all. You should, too.
Monday, March 17

SEARCHING FOR JOHN FORD
by
Lloydville
on Mon 17 Mar 2008 12:56 AM PDT

I recently finished Joseph McBride's excellent (and massive) biography Searching For John Ford. It tells you everything you want to know about the man . . .
except who the hell he was. The mysteries and contradictions of his
character simply cannot be sorted out. I'm sure the same would be true
of Shakespeare if we had massive documentation and testimony about his
life. The depth of the work in each man's case comes out of the
mysteries and contradictions and transcends them but sheds no light backwards on the
man himself. Perhaps, to be a truly great dramatist, you have to
abandon all hope of a coherent self in real life.
The biggest revelation in the book, to me, was the extent of Ford's
WWII service, which was far greater than I realized -- but even in that
arena, nothing he did seemed to satisfy him. He told outrageous
lies about his wartime service, even when the things he actually did
were far more impressive. Reading the book makes one more and
more convinced that Ethan Edwards comes as close to a portrait of Ford
the man as we will ever have -- a psychotic searcher who does heroic
things that no one else can do, and then wanders off alone, permanently
lost.

It's a sad tale but also, in some mysterious, unaccountable way, inspiring.
Sunday, March 16

ESSAY IN HONOR OF ANDRE BAZIN: CINEMA AND BELIEF
by
Lloydville
on Sun 16 Mar 2008 02:13 AM PDT

Follow this link to the second in a series of essays in honor of André Bazin . . .
Saturday, March 15

T-SHIRTS
by
Lloydville
on Sat 15 Mar 2008 01:07 AM PDT

I'm a person with too many T-shirts -- way
too many T-shirts. Periodically I make vows not to buy any more
T-shirts, but sometimes you just can't help yourself. Two years
ago, on a visit to Memphis, Tennessee, I couldn't resist buying a
T-shirt from Graceland, from the Sun Records studio and from the Stax
studio.
Recently I broke down again. I bought two T-shirts featuring the
work of Fletcher Hanks, the worst comic book artist of all time, and
one featuring the work of Amy Crehore, a terrific painter (the design
is featured above.)
I really don't see how anyone could resist buying these T-shirts, so at the risk of enabling other people with T-shirt acquisition problems
I will add that the Tickler T can be had here and the Hanks Ts
here. May I also remind you that T-shirt should always be spelled
with a capital T, because only the capital T reflects the shape of the
shirt. A t-shirt would be some kind of turtleneck T.
Friday, March 14

FALSTAFF
by
Lloydville
on Fri 14 Mar 2008 12:51 AM PDT

Orson Welles once said that if any one of his films would qualify him for entry into heaven it would probably be Falstaff (also known as Chimes At Midnight.) As credentials for salvation go, Falstaff
is probably as impeccable as any -- it's one of the greatest movies
ever made, so great that it almost seems to inhabit a new medium all its own.

Visually it's a torrent of dense, lyrical, consistently
exhilarating
images -- an explosion of plastic invention unequaled since the days
of silent cinema. But it's a talkie, and its words are not just
any words -- they're the words of Shakespeare. It's not too much
to say that Welles' images, with their musical rhythms of movement
within individual shots and from shot to shot, constitute a co-equal
element with Shakespeare's poetry. Image and word fly, dance,
crack, soar and sing together. There has never been anything
quite like it.

The soundtrack has technical flaws, however, which make it hard to
appreciate the full scope of Welles' achievement. The production
was beset with severe financial problems -- almost all the dialogue had
to be dubbed, and Welles had to supervise the re-recording at a
distance. The line readings are uniformly superb but the sync is
not always perfect and the "room tone" surrounding the dubbed voices is
inconsistent and often disorienting.
I don't know if the original sound elements still exist -- if they do,
modern digital technology could certainly be applied to correct the
flaws, though it would probably cost a small fortune.

As things stand, one needs to accept a slight disconnect between
image
and dialogue -- which is no more than saying that the Parthenon
has sustained a bit of damage through the years. One makes
allowances.
The film is not available on DVD in this country. There is a
barely acceptable all-region Brazilian edition in NTSC format which can be had online, but it's
not optimized for a widescreen monitor and the transfer of both sound
and picture is mediocre. Still, if you've seen the film on a big
screen, the Brazilian DVD can evoke the experience well enough.

I saw Falstaff at the Paris
Theater in New York in the summer of my 17th year. During the
battle scene my hair stood on end -- I think I probably trembled with
excitement. I know what cinema is, I thought to myself -- the
secret of it is here, in this film. It was more a gut feeling
than a practical or intellectual insight, but the moment has inspired
all my thinking about movies ever since. A hundred years from now
people will still be studying Falstaff in an effort to apprehend the craft and mystery of movies.
Wednesday, March 12

BEER
by
Lloydville
on Wed 12 Mar 2008 10:15 PM PDT

Benjamin
Franklin said, "Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be
happy." You probably know this already, and may know the famous
advertising line for Guinness Stout -- "Guinness Is Good For
You." In fact it is -- incredibly good for you. A moderate
daily intake of beer has long been known to reduce stress and the risk
of heart attack but there are ingredients in beer that work many other
wonders besides lowering cholesterol, including reducing the risk of
cancer and cognitive decline (drink beer, stay smart forever!) and fighting off viruses. Beer also increases the
metabolism of protein, which is useful if the consumption of beer
causes you to neglect regular meals. (Hey, it can happen.)
And you thought your love of beer was based purely on moral
depravity. Not so, my friend! Far from it! A beer belly is the unmistakable sign of
a lifelong commitment to personal health.

Some anthropologists believe that grain was first cultivated by the human race not as a food source but
for fermentation into beer -- bread was a happy by-product of the
activity. (The figures above are ancient Egyptians making beer.) This would mean that the entire advance of human
civilization, which was founded on the cultivation of grain, proceeds
from the desire to toss back some suds. The next time you're
enjoying a Bach Cantata or a play by Shakespeare or the sculptures of
the Parthenon, raise a glass to the good old boys and girls of 10,000 B. C., who got the party going.
Check out the good news here:
Men's Health
. . . and cheers!
Tuesday, March 11

AT SWIM TWO GIRLS
by
Lloydville
on Tue 11 Mar 2008 01:07 AM PDT

A lovely, mysterious image from Serbian artist Vladimir Dunjic (with thanks to Femme Femme Femme and apologies to Flann O'Brien.)
Monday, March 10

ORSON WELLES ON RADIO
by
Lloydville
on Mon 10 Mar 2008 12:05 AM PDT

There
is simply no end to the wonders of the web. One I recently
discovered is a web site which hosts many of the radio plays Orson
Welles created before Hollywood scooped him up. These are
brilliant and extremely entertaining productions in which Welles
experimented with the aural effects he later applied to his movie
soundtracks.
Though they have a patina of "artiness", and are often adaptations of
famous works of literature, the shows are aimed at a popular audience
-- they blend the ambitions of Welles' innovative stage productions
with the lessons he learned as an actor on commercial radio. The result is popular art of a very high order.
On the site you can download many of the featured shows in MP3 format and listen
to all of them in streaming audio. Check it out here:
The Mercury Theater On the Air
. . . and thank Kim Scarborough, who created the online archive, for a signal service to our culture.
Sunday, March 9

ESSAY IN HONOR OF ANDRE BAZIN: WORD AND IMAGE
by
Lloydville
on Sun 09 Mar 2008 01:04 AM PST

Follow
this link to an essay on the place of popular visual art in the
intellectual culture of the modern age -- the first in a series of essays
dedicated to the great film theoretician André Bazin. I couldn't
find appropriate images to illustrate this essay and in any case it's
too long and serious to be a regular web log post, but some might find
it interesting . . .
Saturday, March 8

JOHN ADAMS
by
Lloydville
on Sat 08 Mar 2008 12:24 AM PST

I commend to all my fellow citizens of this republic David McCullough's wonderful biography John Adams.
(That's Adams, bald and slightly pot-bellied, standing in the exact
center of John Trumbull's painting of the signing of the Declaration Of
Independence, above.) Erudite and sagacious the book is also
compulsively readable, magically evoking the physical world of the 18th
and early 19th Centuries but also bringing the men of the Revolutionary
era to vivid life.

The founders of the United States Of America were certainly the
God-damnedest collection of characters who ever collaborated on a great
enterprise. They seem mysteriously modern, perhaps because they
remain so recognizably American
-- frank, down-to-earth, open-minded, industrious, optimistic . . . also pig-headed, venal and hypocritical
There were scoundrels and rakes among them, men of faith and skeptics,
simple farmers and grand seigneurs -- but they were all so unaccountably radical in their devotion to the ideas (if not always to the practical realities) of liberty and equality, of self-government.
And they were brave. All the men above seen signing the
Declaration, many of them men of great wealth and position, would have
been hung as traitors by the English if their improbable revolution had
failed. They don't seem to have had the slightest doubt that it
was a risk worth taking, and merely joked about the jeopardy -- as
Franklin did when he said, "We must hang together or hang separately."

It can't really be explained, except as a result of something that had
evolved over many generations in the experience of living in the new
world, habits of self-reliance and independence which the Founding
Fathers explicated and guided but did not invent. Adams himself
knew this. "The Revolution," he wrote, "was in the minds and
hearts of the people."
Adams may have been the oddest of all the "indispensable men" of that
time -- neither a soldier nor a politician of any particular skill, not
a great writer or thinker but possessed of an orderly mind and endless
energy, he had a personal independence of thought and an an
incorruptible integrity which made him the go-to guy in any crisis.

It was Adams who ensured the appointment of George Washington as
commander in chief of the Continental Army, Adams who procured loans
from the Dutch to keep the government afloat in the early days of the
Confederation, Adams who, in drafting the Constitution of the
Commonwealth Of Massachusetts, created a key model for the American
Constitution.
And it was Adams who served as America's first ambassador to the Court of St. James, received with honor as the representative of a new and independent nation by the same king who had once hoped to hang him.
The whole tale is surreal, unbelievable, but one loves Adams because he
didn't see it that way. He seems always to have believed that the
seeds of liberty, once planted in good soil, would bear fruit -- just
as the seeds he sowed on his Massachusetts farm brought forth peas and
corn. At the end he was proud of what he had done for his
country, but he was just as proud of his farm.

Adams became President of course, for one term, after serving as George
Washington's Vice-President for two terms. He lost his bid for
reelection to his then arch-rival Thomas Jefferson, and became the
first President to hand over the reigns of power unwillingly, convinced
that Jefferson would ruin the new nation before it could fairly get
going. He groused about it, then jumped into a public stagecoach
and rode home, back to his farm, his peas and his corn. He bowed
to the will of the people without further complaint.
In that moment, the American experiment justified itself to itself and to the whole world.
Perhaps the strangest thing about looking at these old
revolutionaries today is that they always seem to be staring right back at us, at the American future we
now inhabit. In their regard there's hardly more than a trace of
self-satisfaction in what they accomplised, not a lot of sentiment, and
more than a little impatience. "We started this business well enough," they seem to
be saying, "now get on with it."

[I read the biography as a prelude to watching HBO's upcoming
mini-series taken from it, starring Paul Giamatti as Adams. This
strikes me as a brilliant piece of casting, Giamatti having a knack for
conveying the kind of adorable peevishness which many people observed
as a characteristic trait of Adams. The series will premiere on March 16.]
Friday, March 7

IDIOT WIND
by
Lloydville
on Fri 07 Mar 2008 01:16 PM PST

As
every political junkie must know by now, Texas had a two-step system
for choosing delegates to the Democratic Convention this August -- a
primary in which about two-thirds of the delegates would be selected
and a caucus in which about a third of the delegates would be selected.
Only the results of the primary voting were known in the wee hours of 5
March -- Hillary Clinton won in that voting, by a three-percent
margin. The cable news services, anxious to put a period to the
day's events, reported that Clinton had "won Texas", and this has become
the story out of Texas, Clinton's "Texas victory" one aspect of her
"comeback".
But with about 40% of the caucus votes tabulated it is clear that Obama
will win the caucus by a substantial margin and that he will gain about
six delegates overall from the Texas election. By any measure, he
will win Texas, because he will win more delegates there.
Don't expect the corporate media to tell you this, or to make anything
of it. The "Texas story" is set in stone now -- Obama's victory
in Texas, when it becomes official, will just be a footnote.
The pundits of cable news are clowns, parroting the predictions of
fallible polls and dutifully reporting whatever spin the respective
camps decide to put out, without making the slightest effort to
evaluate the reliability of the press releases or media conference
calls. They will justify themselves by saying that they're just
reporting on "the perception" that Clinton won Texas, even though they
created that perception by irresponsible reporting.
They're riding the idiot wind.
Thursday, March 6

WOODEN PINHOLE CAMERA
by
Lloydville
on Thu 06 Mar 2008 06:59 PM PST

My friend Jae Song is selling a pinhole camera in a customized wooden casing online here. It's awesomely beautiful and cheap, considering that the casing is handmade.
Jae, a brilliant cinematographer and expert on digital photography, writes this about the pinhole camera:
The thing I love about the pinhole camera is that it slows me down.
Because of the long exposures, the camera needs to be placed down at a
stable place and left alone for awhile. In this world of instantaneous
gratification, it makes me wait. And while I wait, it makes me really
look and see. I also like the fact there is no viewfinder, no lens to
set focus nor aperture to adjust. It’s just me and time. I am forced to
use my instincts. It brings back the thrill of mystery and wonder and
surprise when the film comes back from the lab.
Jae also sells hand-made kites in hand-made wooden boxes and hand-drawn
cards with pressed flowers -- you can see all of his hand-made stuff here.
Wednesday, March 5

STREETFIGHTING?
by
Lloydville
on Wed 05 Mar 2008 08:42 AM PST

Hillary
Clinton says that Barack Obama is not a secret Muslim "as far as I
know." It's good to see she's keeping an open mind on the
subject, unwilling to come to any definite conclusion until all the
facts are in. That's the sort of nuanced judgment one likes to
see in an elected official.
Another inspiring thing about Hillary Clinton is that while Barack Obama talks a lot about hope Hillary is running a campaign grounded
in hope -- the hope that she can cut a backroom deal with Super
Delegates to override the will of the voters in the Democratic primaries and caucuses. That should make
the streets of Denver an interesting place to be this August when the Democratic Convention assembles there.

In a box somewhere I have the headband with a peace sign on it I wore
when I got tear-gassed in front of the White House
protesting Nixon's invasion of Cambodia and the Kent State killings in
1970. (At the time I was trying to overturn one of the buses
lined up end-to-end around the executive mansion to keep me and a few thousand of my closest friends
from knocking down the wrought-iron fence around the White
House.) To me the headband is like a campaign ribbon -- a symbol of one of
the only signal services I ever did my country.
Am I going to have to pull that headband out again, Hillary?
Am I going to have to totter through the streets of Denver like an old
Confederate veteran re-enacting Pickett's Charge at Gettysburg forty
years after the guns fell silent? It won't be a pretty picture,
Hill -- but I'm ready.
Monday, March 3

AN N. C. WYETH FOR TODAY
by
Lloydville
on Mon 03 Mar 2008 06:46 PM PST

The above is an illustration by N. C. Wyeth for the book Legends Of Charlemagne.
N. C. Wyeth, the father of Andrew, was the greatest of American book
illustrators and one of the greatest of American painters. His
influence on cinema, especially the work of John Ford, cannot be
overestimated.
[The image is courtesy of the ASIFA-Hollywood Animation Archive, one of the most delightful sites on the Internet.]
Saturday, March 1

EL CID
by
Lloydville
on Sat 01 Mar 2008 01:46 PM PST

Finally . . . this extraordinary film is available on DVD, in a wonderful edition with lots of extras from The Miriam Collection, a new home video division of Miramax.
El Cid might be be the best of
all the widescreen epics. It's visual style is bold, elegant and
often stunning, with none of the process photography that dates so
many big films from this era. The narrative has tremendous momentum
and the melodrama is stark and wrenching, very adult for an epic,
inflected with a mature kind of eroticism.
Its tale of conflict between Christian and Moor in medieval Spain has
troubling resonances today, though the film makes an effort to
distinguish between humane and fanatical Muslims and to posit the idea
of an alliance between Christians and Muslims of goodwill.
The action sequences, stage by second unit director Yakima Canutt, who essentially directed the chariot race episode in Ben Hur,
are gripping and the choreography of the armies on the move and in
battle is both elegant and stirring. No amount of computer
genius could ever dispose CGI soldiers and armies in virtual space this
beautifully and convincingly.

As a kid on the edge of puberty I had my first recognizably sexual
feelings while watching Sophia Loren in El Cid -- she's a
breathtaking incarnation of the Eternal Feminine, with a power beyond
rational challenge. Heston does what he does best -- hold his own
plausibly against backdrops (and, in the case of Loren, bosoms) of epic
size.
The film has a dark, macabre undertone but is still wildly entertaining, and a great work of art and craft in the bargain.
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