Those who love the work of FedÂeriÂco FelliÂni must envy anyÂone who sees La Dolce Vita for the first time. But today such a viewÂer, howÂevÂer overÂwhelmed by the lavÂish cinÂeÂmatÂic feast laid before his eyes, will wonÂder if givÂing the intruÂsive tabloid phoÂtogÂraÂphÂer friend of MarÂcelÂlo MasÂtroianÂni’s proÂtagÂoÂnist the name “PaparazÂzo” isn’t a bit on the nose. Unlike La Dolce Vita’s first audiÂences in 1960, we’ve been hearÂing about real-life paparazzi throughÂout most all of our lives, and thus may not realÂize that the word itself origÂiÂnalÂly derives from Fellini’s masÂterÂpiece. Each time we refer to the paparazzi, we pay tribÂute to PaparazÂzo.
In the video essay above, Evan Puschak (betÂter known as the NerdÂwriter) traces the oriÂgins of paparazzi: not just the word, but the often bothÂerÂsome proÂfesÂsionÂals denotÂed by the word. The stoÂry begins with the dicÂtaÂtor BenÂiÂto MusÂsoliÂni, an “avid movie fan and fanÂboy of film stars” who wrote “more than 100 fawnÂing letÂters to AmerÂiÂcan actress AniÂta Page, includÂing sevÂerÂal marÂriage proÂposÂals.” KnowÂing full well “the emoÂtionÂal powÂer of cinÂeÂma as a tool for proÂpaÂganÂda and buildÂing culÂturÂal presÂtige,” MusÂsoliÂni comÂmisÂsioned the conÂstrucÂtion of Rome’s CinecitÂtĂ , the largest film-stuÂdio comÂplex in Europe when it opened in 1937 — six years before his fall from powÂer.
DurÂing the SecÂond World War, CinecitÂtĂ became a vast refugee camp. When peaceÂtime returned, with “the stuÂdio space being used and MusÂsolinÂi’s thumb removed, a new wave of filmÂmakÂers took to the streets of Rome to make movies about real life in postÂwar Italy.” Thus began the age of ItalÂian NeoÂreÂalÂism, which brought forth such now-clasÂsic picÂtures as RoberÂto Rossellini’s Rome, Open City and VitÂtoÂrio De Sica’s BicyÂcle Thieves. In the nineÂteen-fifties, major AmerÂiÂcan proÂducÂtions startÂed comÂing to Rome: Quo Vadis, Roman HolÂiÂday, Ben-Hur, CleopaÂtra. (It was this era, sureÂly, that inspired an eleven-year-old named MarÂtin ScorsÂese to stoÂryÂboard a Roman epic of his own.) All of this creÂatÂed an era known as “HolÂlyÂwood on the Tiber.”
For a few years, says Puschak, “the Via VeneÂto was the coolest place in the world.” Yet “while the glitÂterati cavortÂed in chic bars and clubs, thouÂsands of othÂers strugÂgled to find their place in the postÂwar econÂoÂmy.” Some turned to tourist phoÂtogÂraÂphy, and “soon found they could make even more monÂey snapÂping phoÂtos of celebriÂties.” It was the most notoÂriÂous of these, the “Volpe di via VeneÂto” Tazio SecÂchiaroli, to whom FelliÂni reached out askÂing for stoÂries he could include in the film that would become La Dolce Vita. The newÂly chrisÂtened paparazzi were soon seen as the only ones who could bring “the gods of our culÂture down to the messy earth.” These six decades latÂer, of course, celebriÂties do it to themÂselves, social media havÂing turned each of us — famous or othÂerÂwise — into our own PaparazÂzo.
RelatÂed conÂtent:
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Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include the SubÂstack newsletÂter Books on Cities, the book The StateÂless City: a Walk through 21st-CenÂtuÂry Los AngeÂles and the video series The City in CinÂeÂma. FolÂlow him on TwitÂter at @colinmarshall, on FaceÂbook, or on InstaÂgram.
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