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View Article  WELLES AND SHAKESPEARE: THREE COLLABORATIONS

                                                                                     [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.
View Article  A LARTIGUE FOR TODAY


This image enchants me in a delirious sort of way.
View Article  GEORGE MARSHALL


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.
View Article  THE MISSING AMBERSONS


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
View Article  AWESOME DEAL GOING DOWN


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.
View Article  LOST PARADISE

                                                                                           [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.
View Article  SOMETIMES IT'S NICE . . .


. . . to think about Fay Wray.
View Article  ENOUGH IS ENOUGH


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.]
View Article  HARRY ON KANE


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!
View Article  THE SPEECH


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.
View Article  THE TIME GARDEN


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.  H
is 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.
View Article  SEARCHING FOR JOHN FORD


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.
View Article  ESSAY IN HONOR OF ANDRE BAZIN: CINEMA AND BELIEF


Follow this link to the second in a series of essays in honor of André Bazin . . .
View Article  T-SHIRTS


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.
View Article  FALSTAFF


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.
View Article  BEER


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!
View Article  AT SWIM TWO GIRLS


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

View Article  ORSON WELLES ON RADIO


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.
View Article  ESSAY IN HONOR OF ANDRE BAZIN: WORD AND IMAGE


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 . . .
View Article  JOHN ADAMS


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.]
View Article  IDIOT WIND


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.
View Article  WOODEN PINHOLE CAMERA


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.
View Article  STREETFIGHTING?


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.
View Article  AN N. C. WYETH FOR TODAY


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.]
View Article  EL CID


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.