Over at Escape Into Life, Luke Grundy directs us to a marÂvelous short film that is as decepÂtiveÂly simÂple as its title would sugÂgest. At first viewÂing we thought the effect of LA filmÂmakÂer DouÂglas BurÂgofÂf’s “AniÂmals” should be credÂitÂed mostÂly to the hauntÂing music by famed British comÂposÂer Michael Nyman. But then we watched it again with the sound off, and we were just as impressed as before, if not more so. Just take a look at the series of close-ups on the monÂkey’s face between the 1:54 and 2:14 marks.
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly.
As for Amis, he has nevÂer worked hard to make friends, stakÂing out conÂtroÂverÂsial posiÂtions on MusÂlims and euthanaÂsia and then, earÂliÂer this year, going out of his way to mock writÂing for chilÂdren: “PeoÂple ask me if I ever thought of writÂing a chilÂdren’s book. I say, if I had a seriÂous brain injury I might well write a chilÂdren’s book, but othÂerÂwise the idea of being conÂscious of who you’re directÂing the stoÂry to is anathÂeÂma to me, because, in my view, ficÂtion is freeÂdom and any restraints on that are intolÂerÂaÂble.” You get the drift.
But good writÂers rarely win popÂuÂlarÂiÂty conÂtests. And few will deny that MailÂer and Amis have put their stamp on the Anglo-AmerÂiÂcan litÂerÂary scene. So here you have it — MarÂtin Amis interÂviewÂing NorÂman MailÂer in 1991, upon the release of MailÂer’s sprawlÂing 1400-page CIA epic, HarÂlot’s Ghost. The first clip (above) starts with the novÂel, the remainÂing parts move in many difÂferÂent direcÂtions. The writÂing life, writÂing about homoÂsexÂuÂalÂiÂty, the state of capÂiÂtalÂism, AmerÂiÂca after the Cold War, MailÂer’s legaÂcy — it’s part of the 40 minute conÂverÂsaÂtion. Find Part 2, Part 3, and Part 4.
You can find this video perÂmaÂnentÂly listÂed in our new colÂlecÂtion of 235 CulÂturÂal Icons.
A few days ago, The Guardian pubÂlished its list of the 100 GreatÂest Non-FicÂtion Books of all time. The colÂlecÂtion spans biogÂraÂphy, art, phiÂlosÂoÂphy, hisÂtoÂry and sevÂerÂal othÂer hefty catÂeÂgories, and, for the most part, there’s not much for anyÂone seekÂing light sumÂmer readÂing, unless you’re the sort who regÂuÂlarÂly brings Kant, Hume, Herodotus, and Pepys down to the seaÂside. (Note: The Guardian pubÂlished FriÂday The Best HolÂiÂday Reads, which goes heavy on vacaÂtion-worÂthy ficÂtion.)
SevÂerÂal years ago we asked you to tell us about the books that changed your life, and you delivÂered. (Your first choice by a wide marÂgin was George Orwell’s 1984.) This time around, we want to hear your favorite non-ficÂtion books, and we’ll both post your choicÂes and — of course — let you know if they’re availÂable for free online.
We’ll kick it off with a few perÂsonÂal favorites:
The PosÂsessed, by Elif BatuÂman. A delightÂful remÂiÂnisÂcence by a recovÂerÂing gradÂuÂate stuÂdent, in which she treats, among othÂer things, RussÂian novÂelÂists, doomed love affairs, acaÂdÂeÂmÂic conÂferÂences, TurÂkic poetÂry, and mostÂly, the pleaÂsures and perÂils of lovÂing books just a litÂtle bit too much.
The Best AmerÂiÂcan Sports WritÂing of the CenÂtuÂry, editÂed by David HalÂberÂstam and Glenn Stout. You don’t even need to know or care about sports, because like all great litÂerÂaÂture, these essays aren’t realÂly just about what they’re about. The subÂject may be sports, but the stoÂries are AmerÂiÂca.
Your turn! Feel free to add your favorites to the comÂments secÂtion below…
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly.
We didÂn’t have cell phones [durÂing my days at NorthÂwestÂern]. If you made plans to meet someÂone in a snow storm and they didÂn’t show up, you just assumed that they were devoured by wolves and went on with your life. And we couldÂn’t text, and we cerÂtainÂly couldÂn’t sext each othÂer. If you wantÂed to send someÂone a picÂture of your priÂvate parts, you had to fax it. That’s how Kinko’s got its name!
Best Advice:
In my expeÂriÂence, you will truÂly serve only what you love, because serÂvice is love made visÂiÂble. If you love friends, you will serve your friends. If you love comÂmuÂniÂty, you will serve your comÂmuÂniÂty. If you love monÂey, you will serve your monÂey. If you love only yourÂself, you will serve only yourÂself and you will have only yourÂself… Try to love othÂers and serve othÂers, and hopeÂfulÂly find those who will love and serve you in return…
Clarence Clemons, the saxÂoÂphonÂist who played alongÂside Bruce SpringÂsteen for four decades, passed away today at 69. The Big Man and his sound will be missed.
Above, a simÂple mournÂful reminder of what we’ll be going withÂout: First up, a soulÂful solo from “JunÂgleÂland,” perÂformed in MilÂwauÂkee back in March 2008. And then a return to the earÂly days, a youthÂful perÂforÂmance of “ThunÂder Road” recordÂed at the CapiÂtol TheÂatre, PasÂsaÂic, NJ (1978). Clarence takes over at the 6:12 mark.
It’s hard to do cinÂeÂmatÂic jusÂtice to any good novÂel, let alone the greatÂest of RusÂsiÂa’s many great novÂels, Leo TolÂstoy’s War & Peace. But SoviÂet direcÂtor Sergei BonÂdarchuk someÂhow manÂaged to pull it off. ReviewÂing BonÂdarchuk’s film back in 1969, a young Roger Ebert wrote:
“War and Peace” is the definÂiÂtive epic of all time. It is hard to imagÂine that cirÂcumÂstances will ever again comÂbine to make a more specÂtacÂuÂlar, expenÂsive, and — yes — splenÂdid movie. PerÂhaps that’s just as well; epics seem to be going out of favor, replaced instead by smallÂer, more perÂsonÂal films. PerÂhaps this greatÂest of the epics will be one of the last, bringÂing the epic form to its ultiÂmate stateÂment and at the same time supÂplyÂing the epiÂtaph.
No corÂners were cut, and no expensÂes spared, in makÂing the film. Indeed, the film (availÂable on DVD here) was made “at a cost of $100,000,000, with a cast of 120,000, all clothed in authenÂtic uniÂforms, and the Red Army was mobiÂlized to recreÂate Napoleon’s batÂtles exactÂly (it is claimed) as they hapÂpened.” What’s more, 35,000 cosÂtumes were made for the proÂducÂtion, and many SoviÂet museÂums conÂtributed artiÂfacts for the proÂducÂtion design. That’s stagÂgerÂing, even by today’s stanÂdards.
Released in four parts between 1965 and 1967, the AcadÂeÂmy Award-winÂning film runs more than sevÂen hours and you can now find it playÂing on YouTube. You can watch Part 1 here, and here you have Part 2, Part 3 and Part 4. And if you need subÂtiÂtles, click CC at the botÂtom of the videos. The film is, of course, listÂed in our colÂlecÂtion of Free Movies Online.
Arkansas-born artist Shea HemÂbrey kicks off his TED talk by conÂfessÂing to a hick childÂhood in which he and his sisÂter “would comÂpete to see who could eat the most squirÂrel brains.” That modÂest joke sets the stage for his introÂducÂtion of Seek, a project HemÂbrey conÂceived in response to his disÂapÂpointÂment with sevÂerÂal exhibits of conÂtemÂpoÂrary art in Europe, includÂing the Venice BienÂnale. FindÂing much of the work he encounÂtered too obtuse and inacÂcesÂsiÂble, HemÂbrey decidÂed to creÂate an interÂnaÂtionÂal bienÂniÂal of his own, feaÂturÂing the 100 most inspirÂing artists he could find.
The twist, of course, is that all 100 artists (and artÂworks) were creÂatÂed by HemÂbrey himÂself, in strict accorÂdance with two perÂsonÂal criÂteÂria: First, the work must be someÂthing he could explain to his grandÂma in less than five minÂutes; next, its process must engage the three “H’s” of head, heart, and hand.
All 100 pieces feaÂture disÂtinct mateÂriÂals, charÂacÂter and craft, and takÂen togethÂer they proÂvide an impresÂsive showÂcase for HemÂbrey’s humor and virÂtuÂosÂiÂty. But that grandÂma of his had betÂter be hidÂing a degree in semiÂotics, or at least an old copy of the The PostÂmodÂern ConÂdiÂtion, because the sucÂcess of Seek’s joke is largeÂly depenÂdent on our knowlÂedge of the world it lamÂpoons. And for all the deterÂmined folksiÂness of his manÂiÂfesto, the posiÂtion HemÂbrey stakes out — someÂwhere between parÂoÂdy and homage — would not be unfaÂmilÂiar to the curaÂtors of the Venice BienÂnale.
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly.
What do you get for the father who has everyÂthing? How about a healthy dose of canonÂiÂcal resentÂment, in the form of Sylvia Plath’s most famous poem, read by Plath herÂself, from our list of CulÂturÂal Icons?
Or, if you’d preÂfer someÂthing that says “I love you” with a litÂtle less ranÂcor, you might want to go with a video that’s guarÂanÂteed to make him smile.
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly.
In 2005, Vice PresÂiÂdent Dick Cheney perÂsonÂalÂly engiÂneered a loopÂhole in the U.S. enerÂgy bill exemptÂing comÂpaÂnies that use an oil- and gas-drilling proÂceÂdure known as hydraulic fracÂturÂing, or “frackÂing,” from regÂuÂlaÂtion under the Safe DrinkÂing Water Act. As a result, tons of diesel fuel and assortÂed chemicals–some of them toxÂic, like benzyne–are injectÂed at high presÂsure into the earth at the sole disÂcreÂtion of the comÂpaÂnies doing the injectÂing. One of the chief benÂeÂfiÂciaÂries of Cheney’s string-pulling is the comÂpaÂny that inventÂed the proÂceÂdure, HalÂliburÂton, which employed Cheney as chairÂman and CEO just priÂor to his becomÂing vice presÂiÂdent. (A coinÂciÂdence?)
In the wake of the HalÂliburÂton LoopÂhole, as it has come to be known, there have been a growÂing numÂber of water polÂluÂtion casÂes, from PennÂsylÂvaÂnia to ColÂorado, assoÂciÂatÂed with frackÂing. Some of those casÂes were docÂuÂmentÂed in last year’s SunÂdance Film FesÂtiÂval award-winÂning docÂuÂmenÂtary, Gasland, by Josh Fox, who said in a PBS interÂview, “I could take a car batÂtery and throw it in the waterÂshed and go to fedÂerÂal prison, but these guys can take the same chemÂiÂcals and inject it by the thouÂsands of galÂlons, and they’re exempt. It makes no sense.”
It’s a seriÂous issue involvÂing two of AmerÂiÂca’s vital interests–the need for enerÂgy and the need for safe drinkÂing water–but a group of jourÂnalÂism stuÂdents in New York UniÂverÂsiÂty’s StuÂdio 20 masÂter’s proÂgram, in assoÂciÂaÂtion with the pubÂlic-interÂest jourÂnalÂism group ProPÂubÂliÂca, has takÂen a light-heartÂed approach, creÂatÂing a music video to raise awareÂness of frackÂing. It’s called “My Water’s on Fire Tonight (The FrackÂing Song).” The purÂpose of the project, accordÂing to group leader David Holmes, is to encourÂage peoÂple to read ProPÂubÂliÂca’s reportÂing on the issue. “We were conÂcerned with buildÂing a betÂter entryÂway into that invesÂtiÂgaÂtion,” Holmes told Poynter.org, “and we figÂured a song would be the perÂfect way to do it–especially since it’s called frackÂing.”
If you were stuck someÂwhere far away from yesÂterÂday’s lunar eclipse, here’s some conÂsoÂlaÂtion courÂtesy of NASA. The SciÂenÂtifÂic VisuÂalÂizaÂtion StuÂdio at the GodÂdard Space Flight CenÂter has comÂpiled this two and a half minute video from over a year’s worth of data recordÂed by the Lunar ReconÂnaisÂsance Orbiter (LRO), which has been orbitÂing the moon at 50 kiloÂmeÂters above its surÂface for over a year.
The results are pretÂty specÂtacÂuÂlar, and might renÂder the pain of missÂing a chance to watch the moon turn red a litÂtle more bearÂable, espeÂcialÂly for all you heartÂbroÂken CanÂcers (we’ll get through this.)
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly.
The New York Times has postÂed A.O. ScotÂt’s 3‑minute look back at the 1929 short film Un Chien Andalou. Scott describes the surÂreÂalÂist clasÂsic, a colÂlabÂoÂraÂtion between painter SalÂvador DalĂ and a very young first-time filmÂmakÂer Luis Buñuel, as an “old dog with an endÂless supÂply of new tricks.” The shortÂ’s proÂcesÂsion of seemÂingÂly absurd, unconÂnectÂed images, he adds, does not folÂlow the logÂic of narÂraÂtive but rather the “logÂic of dreams.”
Even though its most famous (or infaÂmous) images — a sevÂered hand, a hand covÂered with ants, and most finalÂly a hand slicÂing into a womÂan’s eyeÂball with a razor blade — seem less shockÂing now than they did 80 years ago, Un Chien Andalou is still a pleaÂsure. Our realÂiÂty has changed since the 20s. Our dreams, less so.
You can watch Un Chien Andalou in its entireÂty, along with L’Âge d’Or, anothÂer Buñuel/DalĂ proÂducÂtion, in our colÂlecÂtion of Free Online Movies. But proÂceed with cauÂtion: About 25 years ago, I slipped a copy into the famÂiÂly VCR, expectÂing a cute carÂtoon about an AndaluÂsian dog. I’m still recovÂerÂing.
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly.
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