Almost anyÂthing can be preÂserved in alcoÂhol, except health, hapÂpiÂness and monÂey…
RodÂerÂick Phillips’ Ted-Ed lesÂson, a Brief HisÂtoÂry of AlcoÂhol, above, opens with a bon mot from earÂly 20th-cenÂtuÂry quote maven Mary WilÂson LitÂtle, after which, an unwitÂting chimÂpanzee quickÂly disÂcovÂers the intoxÂiÂcatÂing effects of overÂripe plums.
His eyes pinÂwheel, he falls off a branch, and grins, drunk as a monkey’s uncle.
And though the subÂject is alcoÂhol, this priÂmate is the only charÂacÂter in Anton Bogaty’s 5‑minute aniÂmaÂtion who could be hauled in on a drunk and disÂorÂderÂly charge.
The othÂers take a more sober, indusÂtriÂous approach, illusÂtratÂing alcohol’s promiÂnent role in earÂly medÂiÂcine, reliÂgious ritÂuÂals, and globÂal tradÂing.
Ancient EgypÂtians harÂvest the cereÂal grains that will proÂduce beer, includÂed as part of workÂers’ rations and availÂable to all classÂes.
A native of South AmerÂiÂca stirs a ketÂtle of chicha, a fistÂful of halÂluÂcinoÂgenic herbs held at the ready.
A Greek physiÂcian tends to a patient with a gobÂlet of wine, as a nearÂby poet preÂpares to delivÂer an ode on its creÂative propÂerÂties.
StuÂdents with an interÂest in the sciÂence of alcoÂhol can learn a bit about the ferÂmenÂtaÂtion process and how the invenÂtion of disÂtilÂlaÂtion allowed for much stronger spirÂits.
AlcoÂhol was a welÂcome presÂence aboard seaÂfarÂing vesÂsels. Not only did this valuÂable tradÂing comÂmodÂiÂty spark liveÂly parÂties on deck, it sanÂiÂtized the sailors’ drinkÂing water, makÂing longer voyÂages posÂsiÂble.
A vision of humanÂiÂty’s future withÂout most of the high techÂnolÂoÂgy we expect from sciÂence ficÂtion, but with a surÂfeit of reliÂgions, marÂtial arts, and medieval polÂiÂtics we don’t; proÂnunÂciÂaÂtion-unfriendÂly names and terms like “Bene GesserÂit,” “Kwisatz HaderÂach,” and “Muad’Dib”; a sand planÂet inhabÂitÂed by giant killer worms: nearÂly 55 years after its pubÂliÂcaÂtion, Duneremains a strange piece of work. But applyÂing that adjecÂtive to Frank HerÂbert’s highÂly sucÂcessÂful saga of interÂstelÂlar advenÂture and intrigue highÂlights not just the ways in which its intriÂcateÂly develÂoped world is unfaÂmilÂiar to us, but the ways in which it is familÂiar — and has grown ever more so over the decades.
“FolÂlowÂing an ancient war with robots, humanÂiÂty has forÂbidÂden the conÂstrucÂtion of any machine in the likeÂness of a human mind,” says Dan Kwartler in the aniÂmatÂed TED-Ed introÂducÂtion to the world of Dune above. This edict “forced humans to evolve in starÂtling ways, becomÂing bioÂlogÂiÂcal comÂputÂers, psyÂchic witchÂes, and preÂscient space pilots,” many of them “regÂuÂlarÂly employed by varÂiÂous noble housÂes, all comÂpetÂing for powÂer and new planÂets to add to their kingÂdoms.” But their superÂhuÂman skills “rely on the same preÂcious resource: the spice,” a mysÂtiÂcal crop that also powÂers space travÂel, “makÂing it the corÂnerÂstone of the galacÂtic econÂoÂmy.”
HerÂbert sets Dune — the first of five books by him and many sucÂcesÂsors by his son BriÂan HerÂbert and Kevin J. AnderÂson — on the desert planÂet Arrakis, where the noble House AtreiÂdes finds itself reloÂcatÂed. Before long, its young scion Paul AtreiÂdes “is catÂaÂpultÂed into the midÂdle of a planÂeÂtary revÂoÂluÂtion where he must prove himÂself capaÂble of leadÂing and surÂvivÂing on this hosÂtile desert world.” Not that Arrakis is just some rock covÂered in sand: an avid enviÂronÂmenÂtalÂist, HerÂbert “spent over five years creÂatÂing Dune’s comÂplex ecosysÂtem. The planÂet is checkÂered with cliÂmate belts and wind tunÂnels that have shaped its rocky topogÂraÂphy. DifÂferÂing temÂperÂate zones proÂduce varyÂing desert floÂra, and almost every eleÂment of Dune’s ecosysÂtem works togethÂer to proÂduce the planÂet’s essenÂtial export.”
HerÂbert’s world-buildÂing “also includes a rich web of phiÂlosÂoÂphy and reliÂgion,” which involves eleÂments of Islam, BudÂdhism, Sufi mysÂtiÂcism, ChrisÂtianÂiÂty, Judaism, and HinÂduism, all arranged in conÂfigÂuÂraÂtions the likes of which human hisÂtoÂry has nevÂer seen. What Dune does with reliÂgion it does even more with lanÂguage, drawÂing for its vocabÂuÂlary from a range of tongues includÂing Latin, Old EngÂlish, Hebrew, Greek, Finnish, and NahuÂatl. All this serves a stoÂry dealÂing with themes both eterÂnal, like the decline of empire and the misÂplaced trust in heroÂic leadÂers, and increasÂingÂly topÂiÂcal, like the conÂseÂquences of a feuÂdal order, ecoÂlogÂiÂcal change, and wars over resources in inhosÂpitable, sandy places. At the cenÂter is the stoÂry of a man strugÂgling to attain masÂtery of not just body but mind, not least by defeatÂing fear, described in Paul’s famous line as the “mind-killer,” the “litÂtle-death that brings total oblitÂerÂaÂtion.”
The scope, comÂplexÂiÂty, and sheer oddÂiÂty of HerÂbert’s vision has repeatÂedÂly temptÂed filmÂmakÂers and the film indusÂtry — and repeatÂedÂly defeatÂed them. PerÂhaps unsurÂprisÂingÂly AlexanÂder JodorÂowsky couldÂn’t get his plans off the ground for a 14-hour epic Dune involvÂing Pink Floyd, SalÂvador DalĂ, MoeÂbius, Orson Welles, and Mick JagÂger. In 1984 David Lynch manÂaged to direct a someÂwhat less ambiÂtious adapÂtaÂtion, but the nevÂerÂtheÂless enorÂmousÂly comÂplex and expenÂsive proÂducÂtion came out as what David FosÂter WalÂlace described as “a huge, preÂtenÂtious, incoÂherÂent flop.” Dune will return to theÂaters in DecemÂber 2020 in a verÂsion directÂed by Denis VilÂleneuve, whose recent work on the likes of Arrival and Blade RunÂner 2049 sugÂgests on his part not just the necÂesÂsary interÂest in sciÂence ficÂtion, but the even more necÂesÂsary sense of the subÂlime: a grandeur and beauÂty of such a scale and starkÂness as to inspire fear, much as every DunereadÂer has felt on their own imagÂined Arrakis.
Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include 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 or on FaceÂbook.
Some describe StuÂdio GhiÂbÂli, the aniÂmaÂtion comÂpaÂny foundÂed by Hayao MiyazaÂki and Isao TakaÂhaÂta, as “the JapanÂese DisÂney.” That does jusÂtice to the true nature of neiÂther GhiÂbÂli nor DisÂney, though both venÂtures have disÂplayed an uncanÂny abilÂiÂty to proÂduce beloved aniÂmatÂed films — and beloved aniÂmatÂed films that haven’t always been easy to see on demand. Just this past sumÂmer we feaÂtured the release of GhiÂbÂli’s SpirÂitÂed Away in ChiÂna, eighÂteen years after its preÂmiere, but even in less politÂiÂcalÂly senÂsiÂtive terÂriÂtoÂries, fans have had their chalÂlenges: findÂing a way to stream GhiÂbÂli movies, for instance, which (at least in North AmerÂiÂca) will become much easÂiÂer on DecemÂber 17th.
On that date, reports VariÂety’s Dave McNary, “GKids will release the entire StuÂdio GhiÂbÂli catÂaÂlog of aniÂmatÂed films for digÂiÂtal purÂchase.” From NauÂsiÂcaä of the ValÂley of the Wind and My NeighÂbor Totoro to From Up on PopÂpy Hill and The Tale of the Princess Kaguya, GhiÂbÂli’s films “will be availÂable to purÂchase in both EngÂlish and JapanÂese lanÂguages on all major digÂiÂtal transÂacÂtionÂal platÂforms.”
This marks “the first time the StuÂdio GhiÂbÂli films will be availÂable for digÂiÂtal purÂchase anyÂwhere in the world,” includÂing the stuÂdio’s homeÂland of Japan — a counÂtry, in any case, with a slightÂly difÂferÂent relaÂtionÂship to the interÂnet than most, and one that tends to result in a prefÂerÂence for physÂiÂcal disÂtriÂbÂuÂtion over digÂiÂtal.
If you’ve nevÂer seriÂousÂly watched StuÂdio GhiÂbÂli’s films, don’t be fooled by the name GKids: the AmerÂiÂcan disÂtribÂuÂtor speÂcialÂizes in artiÂsanal aniÂmaÂtion, mostÂly but not entireÂly JapanÂese (its catÂaÂlog also includes Nina Paley’s Sita Sings the Blues), and those in charge there know full well the draw of GhiÂbÂli for demoÂgraphÂics far beyond those still in childÂhood. One can fairÂly argue, in fact, that youngÂsters aren’t GhiÂbÂli’s priÂmaÂry audiÂence; whereÂas DisÂney makes aniÂmaÂtion for kids that many grown-ups can enjoy, GhiÂbÂli in some sense does the oppoÂsite. The films of MiyazaÂki, TakaÂhaÂta, and GhiÂbÂli’s othÂer stalÂwarts will thus make ideÂal mateÂrÂiÂal for the all-ages at-home movie marathons withÂout which no holÂiÂday seaÂson is comÂplete, seeÂing as their aniÂmatÂed magÂic will arrive in the realm of on-demand not a moment too soon.
The arrival of a newÂborn son has inspired no few poets to comÂpose works preÂservÂing the occaÂsion. When Neil Gaiman wrote such a poem, he used its words to pay tribÂute to not just the creÂation of new life but to the sciÂenÂtifÂic method as well. “SciÂence, as you know, my litÂtle one, is the study / of the nature and behavÂior of the uniÂverse,” begins Gaiman’s “The MushÂroom Hunters.” An imporÂtant thing for a child to know, cerÂtainÂly, but Gaiman doesÂn’t hesÂiÂtate to get into even more detail: “It’s based on obserÂvaÂtion, on experÂiÂment, and meaÂsureÂment / and the forÂmuÂlaÂtion of laws to describe the facts revealed.” Go slightÂly over the head of a newÂborn as all this may, any parÂent of an oldÂer but still young child knows what quesÂtion natÂuÂralÂly comes next: “Why?”
As if in anticÂiÂpaÂtion of that inevitable expresÂsion of curiosÂiÂty, Gaiman harks back to “the old times,” when “men came already fitÂted with brains / designed to folÂlow flesh-beasts at a run,” and with any luck to come back with a slain anteÂlope for dinÂner. The women, “who did not need to run down prey / had brains that spotÂted landÂmarks and made paths between them,” takÂing speÂcial note of the spots where they could find mushÂrooms. It was these mushÂroom hunters who used “the first tool of all,” a sling to hold the baby but also to “put the berries and the mushÂrooms in / the roots and the good leaves, the seeds and the crawlers. / Then a flint pesÂtle to smash, to crush, to grind or break.” But how to know which of the mushÂrooms — to say nothÂing of the berries, roots, and leaves — will kill you, which will “show you gods,” and which will “feed the hunger in our belÂlies?”
“Observe everyÂthing.” That’s what Gaiman’s poem recÂomÂmends, and what it memoÂriÂalÂizes these mushÂroom hunters for havÂing done: observÂing the conÂdiÂtions under which mushÂrooms aren’t deadÂly to eat, observÂing childÂbirth to “disÂcovÂer how to bring babies safeÂly into the world,” observÂing everyÂthing around them in order to creÂate “the tools we make to build our lives / our clothes, our food, our path home…” In Gaiman’s poetÂic view, the obserÂvaÂtions and forÂmuÂlaÂtions made by these earÂly mushÂroom-huntÂing women to serve only the imperÂaÂtive of surÂvival lead straight (if over a long disÂtance), to the modÂern sciÂenÂtifÂic enterÂprise, with its conÂtinÂued gathÂerÂing of facts, as well as its conÂstant proÂposÂal and reviÂsion of laws to describe the patÂterns in those facts.
You can see “The MushÂroom Hunters” brought to life in the video above, a hand-drawn aniÂmaÂtion by CreÂative ConÂnecÂtion scored by the comÂposÂer Jherek Bischoff (preÂviÂousÂly heard in the David Bowie tribÂute Strung Out in HeavÂen). You can read the poem at Brain PickÂings, whose creÂator Maria PopoÂva hosts “The UniÂverse in Verse,” an annuÂal “charÂiÂtaÂble celÂeÂbraÂtion of sciÂence through poetÂry” where “The MushÂroom Hunters” made its debut in 2017. There it was read aloud by the musiÂcian AmanÂda Palmer, Gaiman’s wife and the mothÂer of the aforeÂmenÂtioned son, and so it is in this more recent aniÂmatÂed video. Young Ash will sureÂly grow up faced with few obstaÂcles to the appreÂciÂaÂtion of sciÂence, and even less so to the kind of imagÂiÂnaÂtion that sciÂence requires. As for all the othÂer chilÂdren in the world — well, it cerÂtainÂly wouldÂn’t hurt to show them the mushÂroom hunters at work.
These days, ever more ambiÂtions comÂputÂer-aniÂmatÂed specÂtaÂcles seem to arrive in theÂaters every few weeks. But how many of them capÂture our imagÂiÂnaÂtions as fulÂly as works of the thorÂoughÂly anaÂlog art of stop-motion aniÂmaÂtion? The uncanÂny effect (and immeÂdiÂateÂly visÂiÂble labor-intenÂsiveÂness) of real, physÂiÂcal pupÂpets and objects made to move as if by themÂselves still capÂtiÂvates viewÂers young and old: just watch how the WalÂlace and Gromit series, TerÂry Gilliam’s MonÂty Python shorts, The NightÂmare Before ChristÂmas, and even the origÂiÂnal King Kong as well as Ray HarÂryÂhausen’s monÂsters in Jason and the ArgÂonauts and The 7th VoyÂage of SinÂbad have held up over the decades.
The filmÂmakÂers who best underÂstand the magÂic of cinÂeÂma still use stop-motion today, as Wes AnderÂson has in The FanÂtasÂtic Mr. Fox and Isle of Dogs. They all owe someÂthing to a PolÂish-RussÂian aniÂmaÂtor of the earÂly-to-mid-20th cenÂtuÂry by the name of LadisÂlas StareÂvich. LongÂtime Open CulÂture readÂers may rememÂber the works of StareÂvich preÂviÂousÂly feaÂtured here, includÂing the Goethe adapÂtaÂtion The Tale of the Fox and the much earÂliÂer The CamÂeraÂman’s Revenge, a tale of infiÂdeliÂty and its conÂseÂquences told entireÂly with dead bugs for actors. StareÂvich, then the DirecÂtor of the MuseÂum of NatÂurÂal HisÂtoÂry in KauÂnas, LithuaÂnia, pulled off this cinÂeÂmatÂic feat “by installing wheels and strings in each insect, and occaÂsionÂalÂly replacÂing their legs with plasÂtic or metÂal ones,” says Phil Edwards in the Vox Almanac video above.
“How Stop Motion AniÂmaÂtion Began” comes as a chapÂter of a minisÂeries called Almanac HolÂlyÂwouldÂn’t, which tells the stoÂries of “big changes to movies that came from outÂside HolÂlyÂwood.” It would be hard indeed to find anyÂthing less HolÂlyÂwood than a man installing wheels and strings into insect corpses at a LithuanÂian museÂum in 1912, but in time The CamÂeraÂman’s Revenge proved as deeply influÂenÂtial as it remains deeply weird. StareÂvich kept on makÂing films, and sinÂgleÂhandÂedÂly furÂtherÂing the art of stop-motion aniÂmaÂtion, until his death in France (where he’d reloÂcatÂed after the RussÂian RevÂoÂluÂtion) in 1965.
And though StareÂvich may not be a houseÂhold name today, Edwards reveals while tracÂing the subÂseÂquent hisÂtoÂry of stop-motion aniÂmaÂtion that cinÂeÂma hasÂn’t entireÂly failed to pay him tribÂute: AnderÂsonÂ’s The FanÂtasÂtic Mr. Fox is in a sense a direct homage to The Tale of the Fox, and Gilliam has called StareÂvich’s work “absoluteÂly breathÂtakÂing, surÂreÂal, invenÂtive and extraÂorÂdiÂnary, encomÂpassÂing everyÂthing that Jan SvankmaÂjer, WalerÂian BorowÂczyk and the Quay BrothÂers would do subÂseÂquentÂly.” He sugÂgests that, before we enter the “mind-bendÂing worlds” of more recent aniÂmaÂtors, we “rememÂber that it was all done years ago, by someÂone most of us have forÂgotÂten about now” — and with litÂtle more than a few dead bugs at that.
Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include 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 or on FaceÂbook.
The RoyÂal SociÂety for the EncourÂageÂment of Arts, ManÂuÂfacÂtures and ComÂmerce, betÂter known as the RoyÂal SociÂety for the Arts, and best known simÂply as the RSA, was foundÂed in 1754. At the time, nobody could have imagÂined a world in which the peoÂple of every land, no matÂter how far-flung, could hear the same talks by well-known scholÂars and speakÂers, let alone see them aniÂmatÂed as if on a conÂferÂence-room whiteÂboard. Yet even back then, in an era before the invenÂtion of aniÂmaÂtion and whiteÂboards, let alone comÂputÂers and the interÂnet, peoÂple had an appetite for strong, often counÂterÂinÂtuÂitive or even conÂtrarÂiÂan ideas to diagÂnose and potenÂtialÂly even solve social probÂlems — an appetite for which the RSA AniÂmate series of videos was made.
EcoÂnomÂics is anothÂer field that has proÂvidÂed the RSA with a surÂfeit of aniÂmatÂable mateÂrÂiÂal — even of the kind “econÂoÂmists don’t want you to see,” as the RSA proÂmotes econÂoÂmist Ha-joon Chang’s talk on “why every sinÂgle perÂson can and SHOULD get their head around basic ecoÂnomÂics” and “how easÂiÂly ecoÂnomÂic myths and assumpÂtions become gospel.”
As, in essence, an eduÂcaÂtionÂal enterÂprise, RSA AniÂmate videos also look into new ways to think about eduÂcaÂtion itself. EduÂcaÂtionÂalÂist CarÂol Dweck examÂines the issues of “why kids say they’re bored at school, or why they stop tryÂing when the work gets hardÂer” by lookÂing at what kind of praise helps young stuÂdents, and what kind harms them.
EduÂcaÂtion and creÂativÂiÂty expert Sir Ken RobinÂson explains the need to change our very parÂaÂdigms of eduÂcaÂtion. And accordÂing to the RSA’s speakÂers, those aren’t the only parÂaÂdigms we should change: Microsoft Chief EnviÂsionÂing OffiÂcer Dave Coplin argues that we should re-imagÂine work, and techÂnolÂoÂgy critÂic EvgeÂny MoroÂzov argues that we should rethink the “cyber-utopiÂanism” that has exposed harmÂful side-effects of our digÂiÂtal world.
Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include 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 or on FaceÂbook.
The image of AmerÂiÂca is an image bound up with the movies. That even goes for AmerÂiÂca as repÂreÂsentÂed in media othÂer than film, sugÂgestÂing a cerÂtain cinÂeÂmatÂic charÂacÂter in AmerÂiÂcan life itself. No painter underÂstood that charÂacÂter more thorÂoughÂly than Edward HopÂper, an avid filmÂgoÂer who worked for a time creÂatÂing movie posters. He even “stoÂryÂboardÂed” his most famous 1942 Nighthawks, whose late-night dinÂer remains the visuÂal defÂiÂnÂiÂtion of U.S. urban alienÂation. And though HopÂper’s AmerÂiÂca also encomÂpassÂes the counÂtryÂside, nevÂer would his views of it feel out of place in a work of film noir. His cinÂeÂmatÂic paintÂings have in turn influÂenced cinÂeÂma itself, shapÂing the visuÂal senÂsiÂbilÂiÂties of auteurs across counÂtries and genÂerÂaÂtions.
Nighthawks, citÂed as an influÂence on urban visions like RidÂley ScotÂt’s Blade RunÂner, has also been faithÂfulÂly recreÂatÂed in films like HerÂbert Ross’ PenÂnies from HeavÂen, Wim WenÂders’ The End of VioÂlence, and Dario ArgenÂto’ Deep Red. 1952’s House by the RailÂroad has inspired direcÂtors from Alfred HitchÂcock in PsyÂcho to TerÂrence MalÂick in Days of HeavÂen.
A glance across the rest of HopÂper’s body of work reminds each of us of countÂless shots from throughÂout cinÂeÂma hisÂtoÂry, AmerÂiÂcan and othÂerÂwise. PerÂhaps even more films will be brought to mind by the HopÂper-paintÂings-turned-aniÂmatÂed GIFs comÂmisÂsioned by travÂel site OrbÂitz as “a 21st-cenÂtuÂry tribÂute to this titan of 20th-cenÂtuÂry art, for the younger genÂerÂaÂtion who may not have been directÂly introÂduced to his work.”
The ten of HopÂper’s works thus brought to life include, of course, Nighthawks and House by the RailÂroad, as well as othÂer of his paintÂings both earÂly and late, such as 1927’s Automat and 1952’sMornÂing Sun. Both paintÂings depict a woman alone, a motif emphaÂsized by the notes accomÂpaÂnyÂing the aniÂmaÂtions. In the nightÂtime of Automat, she “has an empÂty plate in front of her, sugÂgestÂing she’s already had someÂthing to eat with her cofÂfee,” and the winÂdow’s reflecÂtion of lamps extendÂing into the darkÂness sugÂgests her “posÂsiÂble loneÂliÂness.” In the dayÂtime of MornÂing Sun, the buildÂing outÂside the winÂdow “sugÂgests that the woman’s view is not a parÂticÂuÂlarÂly scenic one,” and “the fact that she is sitÂting mereÂly to enjoy the sun could be interÂpretÂed as her desire to be closÂer to the outÂdoors, to nature, and escape the bleakÂness of urban life.”
Even in a more scenic setÂting, like the Cape ElizÂaÂbeth, Maine of 1927’s LightÂhouse Hill, an enrichÂing touch of bleakÂness nevÂerÂtheÂless comes through. “Both the lightÂhouse and cotÂtage are the focal points of the paintÂing, yet despite the blue sky and calm scenery disÂplayed, the shadÂows bring an omiÂnous feelÂing to what one would assume is an invitÂing house.” BefitÂting the work of a painter whose use of light and shadÂow still inspires artists of all kinds today, these GIFs mostÂly aniÂmate light sources: the blink of a neon sign, the sun’s daiÂly arc across the sky.
The GIF of 1939’s New York Movie, HopÂper’s most overt tribÂute to the cinÂeÂma, introÂduces the flickÂerÂing of the film proÂjecÂtor. Purists may not appreÂciÂate these touchÂes, but many of us will realÂize that HopÂper’s proÂjecÂtors have always been flickÂerÂing, his neon signs always blinkÂing, his cups of cofÂfee always steamÂing, and his suns always setÂting, at least in our minds. See all of the aniÂmatÂed gifs here.
Based in Seoul, ColÂin MarÂshall writes and broadÂcasts on cities, lanÂguage, and culÂture. His projects include 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 or on FaceÂbook.
Were Ebert alive today would he still express himÂself thusÂly in a recordÂed interÂview? His remarks are speÂcifÂic to his cinÂeÂmatÂic pasÂsion, but still. As a smart MidÂwestÂernÂer, he would have realÂized that the corn has ears and the potaÂtoes have eyes. Remarks can be takÂen out of conÂtext. (WitÂness the above.)
Recent hisÂtoÂry has shown that not everyÂone is keen to roll back the clock—women, peoÂple of colÂor, and genÂder non-conÂformÂing indiÂvidÂuÂals have been reclaimÂing their narÂraÂtives in record numÂbers, airÂing secrets, exposÂing injusÂtice, and articÂuÂlatÂing offensÂes that can no longer stand.
If powÂerÂful, oldÂer, white hetÂeroÂsexÂuÂal men in the enterÂtainÂment busiÂness are exerÂcisÂing verÂbal cauÂtion these days when speakÂing as a matÂter of pubÂlic record, there’s some goodÂly cause for that.
It also makes the archival celebriÂty interÂviews excerptÂed for QuotÂed StuÂdios’ aniÂmatÂed series, Blank on Blank, feel very vibrant and uncenÂsored, though be foreÂwarned that your blood may boil a bit just reviewÂing the celebriÂty line up—Michael JackÂson, Woody Allen, Clint EastÂwood holdÂing forth on the Pussy GenÂerÂaÂtion 10 years before the PussyÂhat Project legitÂimized comÂmon usage of that charged word….
Here’s rapÂper Tupac Skakur, a year and a half before he was killed in a driÂve by shootÂing, castÂing himÂself as a tragÂic ShakeÂspeareÂan hero,
His musÂings on how difÂferÂentÂly the pubÂlic would have viewed him had he been born white seem even more relÂeÂvant today. ReadÂers who are only passÂingÂly acquaintÂed with his artisÂtic outÂput and legÂend may be surÂprised to hear him tracÂing his alleÂgiance to “thug life” to the posÂiÂtive role he saw the Black PanÂthers playÂing in his sinÂgle mother’s life when he was a child.
On the othÂer hand, Shakur’s lavÂish and freely expressed self pity at the way the press reportÂed on his rape charge (for which he evenÂtuÂalÂly served 9 months) does not sit at all well in 2019, nor did it in 1994.
Like the majorÂiÂty of Blank on Blank entries, the recordÂing was not the interview’s final form, but rather a jourÂnalÂisÂtic refÂerÂence. AniÂmaÂtor Patrick Smith may add a layÂer of visuÂal ediÂtoÂrÂiÂal, but in terms of narÂraÂtion, every subÂject is telling their own undiÂlutÂed truth.
It is interÂestÂing to keep in mind that this was one of the first interÂviews the Blank on Blank team tackÂled, in 2013.
Six years latÂer, it’s hard to imagÂine they would risk choosÂing that porÂtion of the interÂview to aniÂmate. Had Shakur lived, would he be canÂcelled?
BroadÂcastÂer and teleÂviÂsion host LarÂry King. While King has steadÂfastÂly rebutted accuÂsaÂtions of gropÂing, we susÂpect that if the Blank on Blank team was just now getÂting around to this subÂject, they’d focus on a difÂferÂent part of his 2001 Esquire proÂfile than the part where he regales interÂviewÂer Cal FussÂman with tales of pre-cellÂphone “seducÂtion.”
It’s only been six years since the series’ debut, but it’s a difÂferÂent world for sure.
If you’re among the easÂiÂly trigÂgered, livÂing legÂend Meryl Streep’s thoughts on beauÂty, harÂvestÂed in 2014 from a 2008 conÂverÂsaÂtion with EnterÂtainÂment Weekly’s ChrisÂtine Spines, won’t offer total respite, but any indigÂnaÂtion you feel will be in supÂport of, not because of this celebriÂty subÂject.
For even more eviÂdence of “a difÂferÂent world,” check out interÂviewÂer Howard Smith’s remark to Janis Joplin in her final interÂview-cum-Blank-on-Blank episode, four days before here 1970 death:
A lot of women have been sayÂing that the whole field of rock music is nothÂing more than a big male chauÂvinÂist rip off and when I say, “Yeah, what about Janis Joplin? She made it,” they say, “Oh…her.” It seems to bothÂer a lot of women’s lib peoÂple that you’re kind of so up front sexÂuÂalÂly.
Joplin, stung, unleashÂes a string of invecÂtives against femÂiÂnists and women, in genÂerÂal. One has to wonÂder if this reacÂtion was Smith’s goal all along. Or maybe I’m just havÂing flashÂbacks to midÂdle school, when the popÂuÂlar girls would always send a delÂeÂgate disÂguised as a conÂcerned friend to tell you why you were being shunned, preferÂably in a highÂly pubÂlic gladÂiÂaÂtoÂrÂiÂal areÂna such as the lunchÂroom.
I preÂsume that sort of stuff occurs priÂmarÂiÂly over social media these days.
Good on the Blank on Blank staff for pickÂing up on the tenor of this interÂview and titling it “Janis Joplin on RejecÂtion.”
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