Showing posts with label Millennium Film Workshop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Millennium Film Workshop. Show all posts
25.5.10

The Act of Seeing with One's Own Eyes



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(From a 1972 screening/Q&A at the Millenium Film Workshop)

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(From The Films of Stan Brakhage in the American Tradition... by Bruce Elder)

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(From A Crucible of Document by Marie Nesthus)
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(From the No. 56/57 Spring 1973 issue of Film Culture)

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MacDonald: I saw The Act of Seeing at an early screening, in Binghamton in 1972, and it was a transformative experience for me. You were not there. I was furious after the film and wanted to stand up and scream at the programmers for showing it—but within a few weeks, I was already thinking how it would be exciting and valuable to show the film to my students and to the public audience I was programming for. Am I right that The Act of Seeing has become one of the more popular of your films?
 
Brakhage: Yes. Also, of all the films I've made—and let me preface this by saying that I have always wished that I was not who I am, but the Hans Christian Andersen of film: I would easily give up everything to have been a great children's storyteller (of course, Andersen wanted to be Charles Dickens, so there we go: no one ever gets to be exactly what he wants to be)—this film was the film that our children always asked to see, and that they wanted to bring their friends in to see (I'd have to get permission of the parents, some of whom wouldn't give it). My children have always wanted to see this film, above everything else of my making, and see it over and over.

Children are always trying to figure out how bad things can get, and they love gruesome tales. And there is a fairy-tale quality to that film in a way. To all three of the Pittsburgh films.
 
MacDonald: When I was a kid and encyclopedia salesmen came by, the section of the body were imaged on clear sheets of plastic; you could "enter" the body: skin, the muscles, nerves, organs, bones. So their reaction makes sense to me.
 
Brakhage: The children also accepted the form of the film in a way that some adults haven't been able to. It's a very dark vision and gets darker and darker as it moves along.
 
MacDonald: Though near the end you seem to have a kind of epiphany and become almost a child yourself in the excitement of exploring what seem to me to be landscapes. The camera becomes a plane swooping through these strange formations.
 
Brakhage: Oh, I'm glad for that. To me one thing that saves the film is this little tiny bit of reflected sky that's caught in a little puddle of liquid in the armpit of a corpse—a little blue ephemeral thing that can stand for all of Spirit, which otherwise would be missing.

Also, I think it's funny that at the end a little man in a little bow tie is seen reciting all this horror into a tape recorder. He turns it off, and the film is over. The Act of Seeing is full of jokes like that—it's black humor to be sure, but humor. The fly crawling on a toe. Or the zipping up of the body bag soon after a knife comes down and "unzips" a whole torso. Those moments are there to lighten the load of watching.

(From a Critical Cinema 4 by Scott MacDonald)

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