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DVDs: A New Form of Collective Cinephilia

by Jonathan Rosenbaum

 

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In the past, cinephilia as a collective experience and activity was almost entirely a matter of audiences experiencing films together, as part of the same crowd—or else, at the very least, comparing notes months later in paper publications. Today there’s a new kind of networking that’s based much less on people being in the same places at the same times and more on alerting other people to what’s available and where and how, and then reflecting on what’s seen and heard afterwards, with several others, via the Internet.*

Weighing these two experiences against one another, the emphasis has mainly been on the material differences between viewing a film in 35mm on a large cinema screen and viewing a digital transfer on a home screen that is almost always smaller. But surely the social differences are no less pronounced and pertinent, and the changes in how films are now being experienced in social terms apart from their viewing also need to be explored. Those who insist that what was formerly a communal activity has now become a solitary one are often committing the error of limiting the social experience of cinema to a particular set of viewing conditions when it has always been more complicated than that, especially once one takes in such activities as film criticism, film education, and various kinds of discussion. So the extensions of these latter activities via blogging and chatgroups now have to be factored in, along with the relative reduction of people seeing the same films at the same time in the same viewing spaces.

The different paradigms associated with older and newer ways of experiencing film collectively have led to some confusion. Case in point: at a panel discussion held at UCLA late last February to promote Gerald Peary’s For the Love of Movies: The Story of American Film Criticism [see review in Cineaste, Vol. XXXV, No. 2], Peary brought up my own criticism of his having called one section of his film “When Criticism Mattered (1968-1980),” noting that I was “a Web person [who] lives in Web culture and is involved in all sorts of groups who argue with each other and have a dialog with each other,” and that consequently, for me, “film criticism is totally vibrant today.” Peary went on to remark, “For me, my answer is okay, I’m glad all you guys are talking to each other, that’s fine, but the big thing to me that’s missing is critics are no longer helping put people into seats for really, really interesting movies."

It’s my own conviction that this isn’t true if one means persuading people to see films on DVD rather than in theater seats, although Peary’s language implies that theater seats are the only option we have available. Furthermore, the twelve-hour Out 1 and the seven-hour Sátantángó, to cite two extreme examples, however one happens to see them, are “really, really interesting movies” whose existence I mainly alerted people to via the Web, and the same thing is more or less true for such more recent films as, among several others, Yi Yi, The Circle, The Mad Songs of Fernanda Hussein, Où gît votre sourire enfoui?, *Corpus Callosum, Pas sur la bouche, The World, and Helsinki Forever. I hasten to add that seeing a couple of these films requires some initiative beyond visiting one’s neighborhood video store or renting them on Netflix, and three of these films aren’t yet commercially available on DVD—Jacques Rivette’s Out 1, Michael Snow’s *Corpus Callosum, and Peter von Bagh’s Helsinki Forever. On the other hand, Out 1 is obtainable with English and Italian subtitles via free downloads at thepiratebay.org for anyone who wants to burn her own copy. And it’s worth adding that the English subtitles were added to the Italian ones through what could be described as a noncommercial and utopian effort of international collaboration and cooperation; as Brad Stevens wrote in Video Watchdog, “One can hardly resist a wry smile upon discovering that Out 1, a work obsessively focused on conspiracies, has finally achieved widespread distribution thanks to what might be described as an Internet ‘conspiracy.’”

Peary could of course justifiably counter that “widespread” is a highly variable and subjective term. Yet this also applies to his own belief that the readership of the Sarris-Kael debate in two very low-circulation magazines in the 1960s was widespread enough to “matter”; one shouldn’t confuse ultimate ripple effects with first responses, especially if one is measuring the delayed impact of the auteurist wars half a century later against the immediate effect of reading (or, for that matter, seeing) something today. So what we’re mainly talking about is shifting paradigms. Theoretically, if I were making a documentary about world (as opposed to American) cinephilia today, I could with equal justice cite the international effort to subtitle Out 1 in English in a section entitled, “When Filmgoing Mattered (2008-????).” It all depends on what your particular standards and favorites are.

For far too long, an absolutist either/or mentality has been ruling the debate about changes in global film culture brought about by DVDs (and much the same mentality has needlessly assumed that we have to “choose” between reading about film on paper or on the Internet). Presumably, one is forced to either go along with the doubts and demurrals of some of my favorite programmers and archivists, such as the Austrian Film Museum’s Alexander Horwath and the Cinematheque Ontario’s James Quandt, who stand up for original formats, or to embrace the more optimistic projections of bloggers such as myself and Girish Shambu, who tend to emphasize how many films can be seen nowadays on DVD over the diminished properties and quality of image and sound found in nontheatrical venues.

Perhaps the most detailed recent expression of the archivist position was voiced by Quandt in a roundtable on cinephilia in the Spring and Fall 2009 issue of Framework, as well as in an online interview with Michael Guillén on the latter’s blog, The Evening Class, where he maintains, “I think we’re all lying to ourselves... when we analyze a film on DVD [and] we act as if we’ve seen it and we haven’t…. What has been lost in the whole discussion is the fact that you are seeing a facsimile, sometimes a very good facsimile, but we’re fooling ourselves that we’re seeing the real thing. I fear that the real thing is going to be lost.” Among his more persuasive examples are the films of Robert Bresson (discussed in Framework) and Lisandro Alonso (discussed in his interview with Guillén). And even in Per-Olof Atrandberg’s pidgin English on the invaluable DVDBeaver Website, in a discussion of three separate DVD editions (American, English, and French) of Jacques Rivette’s Histoire de Marie et Julien, the same message comes through loud and clear: “Histoire de Marie et Julien is made for cinema distribution, and it’s there this film is at the best. Shot in dark scenes in low light (natural light), the DVD can’t capture the atmosphere. Where it should be black it becomes greenish and some scenes don’t function as well as in a cinema.”

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 DVDs often offer a better picture quality than available prints of many films, as is the case with Carl Theodor Dreyer's Day of Wrath, released by Criterion

As Quandt puts it, we tend to be far too accepting of degraded substitutes for theatrical 35mm screenings. But to some extent this has always been a major problem, and not something that only became an issue with DVDs. The first several times I saw Dreyer’s Day of Wrath, over roughly a quarter of a century, the quality of both the sound and the image was so inadequate, regardless of whether I was seeing the film in 16mm or (less often) 35mm, that I scarcely had a clue about the film’s greatness before I finally saw a restored, new print during a Paris rerelease in the late Eighties. And it’s very important to add that seeing the Criterion DVD is much closer to the latter experience than it is to the former. For that matter, the last time I saw Dreyer’s Vampyr, when I was showing it in a course at Chicago’s School of the Art Institute, I had a choice between showing an unsubtitled German print in 35mm and a subtitled DVD, and I had no problem with opting for the latter.

Surely the varieties of contemporary film viewing are already wide enough to encompass both kinds within the experiences of most cinephiles. Even those film lovers I know who live in remote rural outposts and depend mainly on digital viewing typically venture into cities periodically in order to view some films in more optimal form. I would argue, in fact, that what qualifies as “optimal” viewing can vary enormously from film to film and from one set of conditions to another. Although obviously all of us should see Eisenstein’s Ivan the Terrible in new 35mm prints, I’m not at all certain that all of us should forego the rich edifications of Yuri Tsivian and Joan Neuberger’s audiovisual essays about the film on Criterion’s DVD in exchange for that privilege. So we need to step away from absolutist positions about the future and make use of the best possible choices available to us in the present.

It’s also worth considering new and mostly untapped possibilities of ciné-clubs forming in which DVDs can be viewed in people’s homes or various storefronts—a collective form of film watching that could ideally combine some of the best features of traditional repertory, art-house, and film-club exhibition with some of the newer possibilities brought by DVDs and Internet film culture. It might be argued that this practice already exists and even flourishes with various agitprop documentaries by Robert Greenwald (e.g., Unprecedented: The 2000 Presidential Election, Uncovered: The Whole Truth About the Iraq War, Outfoxed: Rupert Murdoch’s War on Journalism, Unconstitutional, and Wal-Mart: The High Cost of Low Price) via Moveon.org. (Outfoxed, one should note, briefly became the top-selling DVD on Amazon in 2004 without a single theatrical showing.) Why this practice hasn’t become more popular with art movies and Hollywood revivals is difficult to fathom, unless one chalks it up to the general passivity of the audience in allowing the film industry and its various flacks (Peary’s beloved film critics, present company included) to preselect its consumer choices and thereby program its film culture. Or unless we accept the fact that viewers can be swayed in a different way when it comes to both DVDs and the Internet, even though they (again, present company included) haven’t yet figured out ways to make a nonprofit pastime out of it. One notable exception to this rule, which I’ve written about elsewhere (“Film Writing on the Web: Some Personal Reflections,” Film Quarterly, March 2007, Vol. 60, No. 3), is the network of small-town ciné-clubs in Córdoba, Argentina, organized by Roger Alan Koza, which includes fare as challenging as Kira Muratova’s Chekhov’s Motifs and boasts a combined membership of between 700 and 800 people; and I’m sure there must be other exceptions that I haven’t yet heard about.

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Criterion's release of Sergei Eisenstein's Ivan the Terrible includes an invaluable essay on the film by Yuri Tsivian, as well as many other valuable extras

Furthermore, as I wrote in Film Quarterly, “a model configuration might be touring ‘retrospectives’ on DVD in which the DVDs could be sold at the screenings (perhaps along with relevant books and/or pamphlets), in much the same way that CDs are now often sold by music groups in clubs between their sets. And if enough circuits for these retrospectives could become established in this fashion, this could ultimately finance the production of these packages.” Maybe this is a pie-eyed dream, especially if one starts worrying about copyrights and regional barriers set up between various digital formats—all of which are supposed to make us more interested in the money that other people, and often boring people at that, make out of our own interests than anything else. But it’s also possible that some version of this fantasy is already starting to happen, and not only or necessarily through some form of piracy. The paradox is that our “improved” media don’t necessarily guarantee that we know what’s already happening around us, even in our immediate vicinity.

 

*Many of these issues are discussed in a forthcoming collection of mine, Goodbye Cinema, Hello Cinephilia: Film Culture in Transition, to be published by the University of Chicago Press in September 2010.

 

Jonathan Rosenbaum is the author of numerous books, and his Website is at jonathanrosenbaum.com

Cineaste,Vol.XXXV No.3 2010

Comments

Bobby Wise said...

Good article. It's great to hear someone from the older generation who isn't reactionary by nature about these kinds of things! Also worth mentioning is the ease of studying films on DVD. Film prints are often too difficult to track down, too prohibitively expensive to screen for research purposes. DVD offers the opportunity for the type of close scholarly analysis that we need.

And needless to say, a company like the Criterion Collection is doing more for true cinephilia than any organization I know. Without them and their brilliant DVDs, I might have never had an opportunity to see a film like "Letter to Jane". Surely not in a version of any quality anyway.

Sat May 29, 2010 at 06:00 PM

Erik said...

Great!

Sun May 30, 2010 at 08:13 PM

Michael Althen said...

Strange, because just today when I read in the Cargo-blog the question, if Weerasethakuls Cannes-Winner already has a German distributor, I found myself thinking: Who cares? In six Months I can order it from somewhere as DVD and it probably doesn't cost me more than two tickets for the cienma. Not that I haven't had thoughts like this before but this reaction came so spontaneously that I was sort of shocked. Because the consequence was: Cinema - for me at least - was as good as dead. It only exists in festivals - and on DVD. That's a long way from my/our former belief that cinema can only exist if it follows the well-known liturgy of an anonymous mass staring at a screen. On the other hand, this was a somehow romantic construct fueled by Truffauts "Day by Night" and other cinephile movies. To be honest, that was not how I discovered the Movies. Born in Sixties, growing up in a suburb, I saw most of the influential movies of my life on TV: "Le samourai", "The Party", "Jules et Jim", "Citizen Kane", "Le scandale"... Did these less-than-ideal-viewing-circumstances diminish in any way the experience? Maybe. But they were inflammatory nonetheless. And that was on a small black-and-white-screen. Today you watch it on a HD-Beamer on a wall that is ten feet wide. Do I really have to got to the cinema to be part of the full exprience? Yes and no. Certain films need the cinema as social practice. Maybe Out One can be downloaded, but no one is watching it at home the same way he would have watched it when it was shown at the Berlin film festival. It's more like bits and pieces - the way you would never watch Douglas Gordons 24 Hour Psycho in its entirety. So maybe Cinema is not dead - but it's different. Its future will be defined by those who grow up having the possibility to choose between blu-ray at home and 35mm somewhere in the dark.

Tue June 01, 2010 at 07:04 PM

Jean-Denis Haas said...

How come Blu-rays are not being discussed here? Sure, DVDs don't replicate the theater experience in terms of quality, but Blu-rays are much better.Or are they not mentioned because the library of movies is too small at the moment?

Tue June 01, 2010 at 07:41 PM

Dave Blakeslee said...

I can appreciate those who lament the fading away of a once-thriving and beloved "scene" but anyone who studies the history of pop culture has to understand that as the medium changes, the social arrangements that facilitate our participation in the art form also change. I would love to see old classics on a regular basis on the big screen but there's no way I could ever conduct the kind of self-education I'm getting by going through the Criterion Collection in a systematic fashion. (See my blog for more details.) Not just the ability to watch conveniently at home, with a group of friends and family - but also the supplements, as mentioned, and also the ability to pause the frame, view the same scene several times in a row, compare different edits, etc. It's exceedingly difficult to do any of that stuff if one is dependent on a theater, projection system, etc.

Tue June 01, 2010 at 10:30 PM

Rahul Hamid said...

Dear Mr. Haas,

Blu-rays are indeed discussed in the special supplement in our print edition.

Best,

Rahul Hamid

Wed June 02, 2010 at 08:50 AM

Paul Snyder said...

Jonathan's incisive angle on this inspired me to do some reporting on a possible successor to the DVD, streaming video:

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/paul-snyder/the-future-of-cinephilia_b_601437.html

Fri June 04, 2010 at 05:54 PM

Karim Nathan said...

Dear Mr Rosenbaum. Do you think you could seed Out 1? No seeds, no one can watch...

Mon June 07, 2010 at 02:01 PM

Shaun said...

Man, I always enjoy reading Mr. Rosenbaum's writing. He introduced me to Dreyer years ago. It's also nice to read an article on film appreciation that does not make me feel pitiable for living in a small town in Nova Scotia. I must make due with watching and loving film on my home theater. Not everyone lives in New York, Toronto, Chicago - and I'll be damned if I'll feel like a 2nd Class cineaste because I do not.

I have not yet had the privilege to see a "classic" on the big screen, but what I do know is that when I see a film at the theater I don't carry within memory the experience of watching the film in all it's big-screen glory. What I keep from the experience is the film itself - it's acting, writing, editing, cinematography, colors, etc. In other words, my memory of watching "No Country for Old Men" at a local theater is no different then my viewing of "Lola Montes" or "The Leopard" on DVD & Blu-ray. The experience, in present time, of watching at a theater is wonderful, but it remains a thing for the present that quickly fades from view. Who knows - perhaps I'm rationalizing to preserve my sanity.

Wed July 07, 2010 at 08:56 AM

Victor Enyutin said...

“Letter to America”, a short film by Kira Muratova (1999) shows what a condition today’s inheritors of Soviet Communist Party – the Russian financial oligarchs and their ally, the post-Communist authoritarian government, have put Russia in and brought on for the Russian people. The physical poverty, according to the film, is not the ultimate evil. It is people‘s souls that has reached a new depth of spiritual abyss, even after so rich in immorality (covered by the ideological façade of super-morality) Russian history – an overwhelming, inspired concentration on money (to the point of creative obsession of each minute of living. But if it could be just this situation as such, the film could be a Russian parody on the American climate of financial obsession of everybody and all. But Muratova adds to it specifically Russian flavor - a depersonalization between the characters’ financial calculations and their rich verbal effusions and cultural associations (to which they give themselves uselessly and meaninglessly, for purely frivolous cathartic purposes). This kind of morbid psychological condition is a new incarnation of Soviet times when crude propaganda was unnaturally fused in people’s mind with the traces of information about, for example, Russian and European literature which they “prohodili” (“moved through” – studied) in schools and colleges. If before ideological dogma trashed culture, today it is financial calculations. The apotheosis of the film is the horrifying and unexpected moment (here Muratova applies a psychodrama technique when the medium/device becomes part of the narrative) – we see how recitation of poetry by the two protagonists is transformed into rap-like bout of hateful irritation toward the so called disinterested seekers of sublime truth, including Muratova herself as a film-director. For more and more Russians (like for more and more Americans) to look disinterestedly for truth is an absurd occupation that contradicts the real life which is outside truth, beyond the sublime and alien to disinterestedness. Muratova’s camera is scapegoated when one of the characters spit into the camera lens. Please, visit: www.actingoutpolitics.com to read articles on films by Godard, Bergman, Bunuel, Kurosawa, Resnais, Pasolini, Bresson, Bertolucci, Alain Tanner and Liliana Cavani (with analysis of shots from films). By Victor Enyutin

Wed September 29, 2010 at 06:35 PM

Ira Deutchman said...

As one of the old guys myself (I've known Jonathan since 1976 if I'm not mistaken), I have to say that I'm in complete agreement with his piece. I do get nostalgic about the theatrical experience and the ways in which film critics used to be capable of driving people into seats. But I'm also excited about the powerful new ways of appreciating and sharing cinema, which are for the most in their infancy.

One detail worth noting is that Jonathan's suggestion about a touring series of theatrical screenings is already taking place. For a number of years, my company, Emerging Pictures, has been exhibiting films in theaters as one-night-only events, and because we distribute high bitrate, high definition files, the cost of distribution is cheaper, and the quality of the image is more comparable to 35mm than to DVD. This has enabled us to show many films that have not been able to get maiinstream distribution, and in many cases to do live discussions with the filmmakers from one location, piped in live to all the other locations.

So, as Jonathan rightfully points out, the lack of a traditional theatrical platform does not have to kill the conversation.

Tue January 04, 2011 at 12:41 PM

Mircea said...

Good point. I hadn't thoguth about it quite that way. :)

Tue April 12, 2011 at 01:54 PM

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