Month: January 2003

  • Long Winter Evening


    Humphrey Bogart took The Big Sleep on this date in 1957.  As his character said in that film, 


    "I don't mind if you don't like my manners. I don't like them myself. They're pretty bad. I grieve over them long winter evenings."


    He may at times have been short on manners, but never on style.  Perhaps his spirit will revisit the City of Angels on this long winter evening, as the film industry seems to need a refresher course in that subject. Here is a scene that seems tailor-made for his reappearance.


    Yale Club of Southern California


    January 14, 2003
    Yale in Hollywood:
    Entertainment Mixer
    Beverly Hills, 7-10 p.m.


    "We're kicking off the new year with our first
    Yale in Hollywood entertainment mixer."

     






     


    "Meet other Yalies
    in - or interested
    in - entertainment
    at this informal
    casual mixer at
    the Continental."




    "It's rumored Matt Damon and Ben Affleck were investors in this hipster minimalist-decor bar. If you want their Tuesday night all-you-can-eat sushi for $9.95, call to make a reservation. The Continental is located at 8400 Wilshire Blvd, Beverly Hills, (323) 782-9717."


    Mmmm... Blue booze and sushi!







  • Ask Not...


    For you it's goodbye,
    For me it's to cry,
    "For whom the bell tolls"...


    The Bee Gees



    The Bells of Notre Dame

    (Recall Julia Ormond in
     the 1995 "
    Sabrina.")
















    JAN. 12, 2003,  N. Y. TIMES OBITUARIES  




    C. Douglas Dillon, Financier Who Served in Kennedy Cabinet, Dies at 93 C. Douglas Dillon, Financier Who Served in Kennedy Cabinet,
    Dies at 93

    By ERIC PACE

    C.Douglas Dillon was named secretary of the Treasury by President Kennedy and ambassador to France under President Eisenhower.

    Monique Wittig, 67, Feminist Writer, Is Dead Monique Wittig, 67, Feminist Writer, Is Dead


    By DOUGLAS MARTIN
    Monique Wittig was a French writer and literary theorist whose imaginative, fiercely innovative books tried to create a new mythology for the feminist movement. 



    Getty Images

    Maurice Gibb, Bassist for the Bee Gees,
    Dies at 53


    By THE ASSOCIATED PRESS
    Maurice Gibb played bass and keyboard for the Bee Gees, whose 1977 album, "Saturday Night Fever," sold more than 40 million copies.




    Added Jan. 13, 2003 (feast day of St. James Joyce):


    For more on feminism and mythology, see



    For the rest of the Dillon story,
    click on the big red C above.


    In this case, the victory of the alphabet over the goddess may have been rather short-lived. Here is Miss Audrey Hepburn (the original film Sabrina) as a very credible — and victorious — goddess:



    See also the journal entries below.

  • Something Wonderful


    In keeping with this evening's earlier entry "Story," and with W. M. Spackman's discussion of Greek equivalents of the word "wonderful" in Homer and Sophocles in his book On the Decay of Humanism (p. 6), tonight's site music is "Something Wonderful," from "The King and I."







    A book I think is wonderful,
    in a rather more mundane sense than that of Sophocles, is
    The World in Tune, by
    Elizabeth Gray Vining,
    tutor to Crown Prince Akihito
    during the American occupation of Japan.



    Mrs. Vining died on November 27, 1999, at the age of 97.


    From a web page on Mrs. Vining: 


    "Friends report that even in her last years, around the time of her birthday [Oct. 6] a sleek diplomatic limousine would pull up at Kendal, and disgorge the Japanese ambassador, often accompanied by a large spray of sumptuous flowers, for a courtesy call on behalf of her former pupil, now the emperor."

  • Story


    "How much story do you want?" 
    — George Balanchine


    While researching yesterday's entry on Balanchine, Apollo, and the nine Muses, I came across this architect's remarks, partially quoted yesterday and continued here:



    "The icon that I use for this element is the nine-fold square.... This is the garden of Apollo, the field of Reason....  This is the Temple of Solomon, as inscribed, for example, by a nine-fold compartmentation to provide the ground plan of Yale, as described to me by Professor Hersey."


    Duncanology Part 3


    Checking this out yesterday, I came across the following at a Yale University Art Gallery site:



    "This exhibition of nine boldly colored, asymmetrically designed quilts selected from a private collection will be displayed in the Matrix Gallery....


    With the guidance of Professor Maude Southwell Wahlman, author of 'Signs and Symbols: African Images in African American Quilts,' the collector has explored and gathered examples...."


    Exploring and gathering examples myself today, I received a book in the mail — W. M. Spackman's On the Decay of Humanism (Rutgers University Press, 1967) — and picked up a second-hand book at a sale — Barbara Michaels's Stitches in Time (Harper Collins Publishers, 1995).


    The Spackman book includes the following poem at the end:


    In sandarac etui for sepulchre
      lies the cered body of a poisoned queen;
         and in her mouth and hair, and at her feet,
         and in the grey folds of her winding-sheet,
      there sifts a dreamy powder, smooth and green,
    the magic of an idle sorcerer,
      an ancient spell, cast when the shroud was spun.
         In death her hands clasp amourously a bowl
         that still contains the fragments of her soul,
      a tale of Beauty sought, and Beauty won,
    his false lips kissed, and Beauty dead for her.


    — Alexander B. Griswold, Princeton '28, in the
        Nassau Literary Magazine of December 1925


    From a synopsis of Michaels's Stitches in Time:



    "Michaels follows Rachel, a graduate student studying women's crafts--weaving, spinning, quilting, embroidery--and the superstitions connected with them. Linking all important rites of passage to the garments created as markers of these occasions leads Rachel to her theory: in societies in which magic was practiced, the garment was meant to protect its wearer. She gains evidence that her theory is valid when an evil antique bridal quilt enters her life."


    Although Stitches in Time is about a quilt — stitched, not spun — Griswold's line


    "an ancient spell, cast when the shroud was spun" 


    is very closely related to the evil spell in Michaels's book. 


    The above events display a certain synchronicity that Wallace Stevens might appreciate, especially in light of the following remark in a review of Stitches in Time:



    "...the premise is too outlandish for even the suspension of disbelief...." (Publishers Weekly, 4/24/95)


    Stevens might reply,



    The very man despising honest quilts
    Lies quilted to his poll in his despite.


    — "The Comedian as the Letter C," Part V


    Finally, those who prefer stories to the more formal qualities of pure dance (ballet) pure mathematics (see previous entry), pure (instrumental) music, and pure (abstract, as in quilt designs) art, can consult the oeuvre of Jodie Foster — as in my 


    Pearl Harbor Day entry on Buddhism.


    An art historian named Griswold — perhaps that very same Griswold quoted above — might have a thing or two to say to Jodie on her recent film "Anna and the King."  In the April, 1957, issue of The Journal of the Siam Society, Alexander B. Griswold takes issue with Broadway's and Hollywood's "grotesque caricature" of Siamese society, and ultimately with Anna herself:



    "The real fault lies in the two books they ultimately spring from — The English Governess at the Court of Siam and The Romance of the Harem — both written by Mrs. Anna Leonowens.''


    Is a puzzlement.


    See also The Diamond 16 Puzzle for some quilt designs.

  • Balanchine's Birthday

    Today seems an appropriate day to celebrate Apollo and the nine Muses.

    From a website on Balanchine's and Stravinsky's ballet, "Apollon Musagete":

    In his Poetics of Music
    (1942) Stravinsky says: "Summing up: What is important for the lucid
    ordering of the work-- for its crystallization-- is that all the
    Dionysian elements which set the imagination of the artist in motion
    and make the life-sap rise must be properly subjugated before they
    intoxicate us, and must finally be made to submit to the law: Apollo
    demands it."  Stravinsky conceived Apollo as a ballet blanc--
    a "white ballet" with classical choreography and monochromatic attire.
    Envisioning the work in his mind's eye, he found that "the absence of
    many-colored hues and of all superfluities produced a wonderful
    freshness." Upon first hearing Apollo, Diaghilev found it
    "music somehow not of this world, but from somewhere else above." The
    ballet closes with an Apotheosis in which Apollo leads the Muses
    towards Parnassus. Here, the gravely beautiful music with which the
    work began is truly recapitulated "on high"-- ceaselessly recycled,
    frozen in time.

    -- Joseph Horowitz

    Another website invoking Apollo:

    The
    icon that I use... is the nine-fold square.... The nine-fold square has
    centre, periphery, axes and diagonals.  But all are present only in their
    bare essentials.  It is also a sequence of eight triads.  Four pass
    through the centre and four do not.  This is the garden of Apollo, the
    field of Reason.... 

    In accordance with these remarks, here is the underlying structure for a ballet blanc:

    This structure may seem too simple to support movements of interest, but consider the following (click to enlarge):

    As Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch, paraphrasing Horace, remarks in his Whitsun, 1939, preface to the new edition of the Oxford Book of English Verse, "tamen usque recurret Apollo."

    The alert reader will note that in the above diagrams, only eight of the positions move.

    Which muse remains at the center?

    Consider the remark of T. S. Eliot, "At the still point, there the dance is," and the fact that on the day Eliot turned 60, Olivia Newton-John was born.  How, indeed, in the words of another "sixty-year-old smiling public man," can we know the dancer from the dance?


  • Work in Progress


    From the website "Conrad Hall Looks Back and Forward to a Work in Progress" on a cinematographer who died on Jan. 4, 2003 (see today's earlier entry):


    "Hall concentrated on writing an original script and another based on Wild Palms, a William Faulkner novel.  He was determined to direct his own films based on those scripts.  Hall explained that just once in his life he wanted to control the process of making a film from beginning to end.  It's still a work in progress....


    If he discovered Aladdin's magic lantern, and had only one wish which could be granted, Hall says he would use it to bring Wild Palms to the screen."


    Crazy Protestant Drunk 


    An Amazon.com review of Faulkner's novella Wild Palms:


    ***** "A Great Introduction to Faulkner"


    Reviewer: Stephen M. Bauer from Hazlet, N.J., July 7, 2002 —


    I love this guy Faulkner. I read another half chapter of The Wild Palms on the train. Never read anything by him before.

    Faulkner's characters don't sit around and examine their navel. They just Do. Yes act on their passions they Do. His characters are not beautiful people. They have scars, injuries, poverty, depraved morals, injustices, suffering upon suffering. What makes The Wild Palms beautiful is the passion of people living life right on the bone.

    A married woman is planning on abandoning her husband and two kids and running away with another man. The other man asks her what about her two kids. On page 41, she answers, "I know the answer to that and I know that I cant change that answer and I dont think I can change me because the second time I ever saw you I learned what I had read in books but I never had actually believed: that love and suffering are the same thing and that the value of love is the sum of what you have to pay for it and anytime you get it cheap you have cheated yourself." No Catholic saint-mystic ever said it better. Pretty good for a crazy Protestant drunk.



    "The oral history of Los Angeles
    is written in piano bars." 
    — Joan Didion in Slouching Towards Bethlehem








    Tonight's site music, "Long Ago and Far Away," by Jerome Kern (with lyrics, including "Aladdin's lamp," by Ira Gershwin) is from the 1944 Rita Hayworth film "Cover Girl."  It was featured in the 1987 film "Someone to Love," the final performance (on film) of Orson Welles.


     See also "For the Green Lady of Perelandra,
    from the City of Angels," my entry of December 21, 2002.

  • In the Labyrinth of Memory


    Taking a cue from Danny in the labyrinth of Kubrick's film "The Shining," today I retraced my steps.


    My Jan. 6 entry, "Dead Poet in the City of Angels," links to a set of five December 21, 2002, entries.  In the last of these, "Irish Lament," is a link to a site appropriate for Maud Gonne's birthday — a discussion of Yeats's "Among School Children."


    Those who recall a young woman named Patricia Collinge (Radcliffe '64) might agree that her image is aptly described by Yeats:



    Hollow of cheek as though it drank the wind
    And took a mess of shadows for its meat


    This meditation leads in turn to a Sept. 20, 2002, entry, "Music for Patricias," and a tune familiar to James Joyce, "Finnegan's Wake," the lyrics of which lead back to images in my entries of Dec. 20, 2002, "Last-Minute Shopping," and of Dec. 28, 2002, "Solace from Hell's Kitchen."  The latter entry is in memory of George Roy Hill, director of "The Sting," who died Dec. 27, 2002.


    The Dec. 28 image from "The Sting" leads us back to more recent events — in particular, to the death of a cinematographer who won an Oscar for picturing Newman and Redford in another film — Conrad L. Hall, who died Saturday, Jan. 4, 2003. 


    For a 3-minute documentary on Hall's career, click here.


    Hall won Oscars for "Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid" and "American Beauty," and may win a posthumous Oscar for "Road to Perdition," last year's Irish-American mob saga:



    "Tom Hanks plays Angel of Death Michael Sullivan. An orphan 'adopted' by crime boss John Rooney (Paul Newman), Sullivan worships Rooney above his own family. Rooney gave Sullivan a home when he had none. Rooney is the father Sullivan never knew. Too bad Rooney is the


    Rock Island
    branch of Capone's mob."


    In keeping with this Irish connection, here is a set of images.











    American Beauty
    © Suzanne Harle 1997



    Conrad L. Hall


     



    A Game of Chess

    I need a photo-opportunity.
    I want a shot at redemption.
    Don't want to end up a cartoon
    In a cartoon graveyard.
    — Paul Simon

    "Like a chess player, he knows that to win a tournament, it is sometimes wise to offer a draw in a game even when you think you can win it."


    Roger Ebert on Robert Duvall's character in "A Civil Action"


    Director Steven Zaillian will take part in a tribute to Conrad L. Hall at the Palm Springs International Film Festival awards ceremony on Jan 11.  Hall was the cinematographer for Zaillian's films "A Civil Action" and "Searching for Bobby Fischer." 


    "A Civil Action" was cast by the Boston firm Collinge/Pickman Casting, named in part for that same Patricia Collinge ("hollow of cheek") mentioned above.


    See also "Conrad Hall looks back and forward to a Work in Progress."  ("Work in Progress" was for a time the title of Joyce's Finnegans Wake.)


    What is the moral of all this remembrance?


    An 8-page (paper) journal note I compiled on November 14, 1995 (feast day of St. Lawrence O'Toole, patron saint of Dublin, allegedly born in 1132) supplies an answer in the Catholic tradition that might have satisfied Joyce (to whom 1132 was a rather significant number): 



    How can you tell there's an Irishman present
    at a cockfight?
         He enters a duck.
    How can you tell a Pole is present?
         He bets on the duck.
    How can you tell an Italian is present?
         The duck wins.







    Every picture tells a story.



    Hall wins Oscar for "American Beauty"


     

  • Into the Woods


    From the Words on Film site:


    "The proximal literary antecedents for Under the Volcano are Dante Alighieri’s Divine Comedy, especially The Inferno, on the one hand, and on the other, the Faust legend as embodied in the dramatic poem Faust by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe and the play Doctor Faustus by Christopher Marlowe."







    "In the opening page of the novel, we find the words "The Hotel Casino de la Selva stands on a slightly higher hill ..." (Lowry, Volcano p. 3). "Selva" is one of the Spanish words for "woods." One of the cantinas in the novel is named El Bosque, and bosque is another Spanish word for "woods." The theme of being in a darkling woods is reiterated throughout the novel."



    Literary Florence


    Tonight's site music is "Children Will Listen,"
    by Stephen Sondheim, from "Into the Woods."


    Stephen Hawking is 61 today. 
    An appropriate gift might be a cassette version of
    The Screwtape Letters, by C. S. Lewis,
    narrated by John Cleese. 


    See also this review of Lewis's That Hideous Strength
    and my entries of Dec. 31, 2002, and Jan. 4, 2003.   


     

  • Song of Bernadette





    JEAN KERR STARS IN...

                   BROADWAY BABY!



    In memory of Broadway's Jean Kerr —


    Recall the ending of the classic film "Michael."


    See also this review of  a Bernadette Peters concert:



    "Then comes the moment that you have been secretly waiting for all of your life and whisks you away to the other universe, where everyone is singing happy show-tunes and appreciating the good life. Has some religious leader taken over my life or what? No, nothing like that... I just attended the first ever London concert performance of Bernadette Peters at the Royal Festival Hall....


    ... Broadway Baby simply brought the house down for the first time." 


    I'm just a Broad-way Ba-by,
         walk-ing off my ti-red feet,
    Pound-ing For-ty Sec-ond Street, 
         to be in a show.


    Broad-way Ba-by,
    Learn-ing how to sing and dance,
    Wait-ing for that one big chance 
         to be in a show.

    Gee, I'd like to be
    On some mar-quee,
    All twink-ling lights,
    A spark to pierce the dark
        from Bat-t'ry Park 
        to Wash - ing-ton Heights.
    Some day may-be,
    All my dreams will be re-paid.

  • Can You See?


    I finally got around to watching "Minority Report" on DVD.  My favorite part is scene 16, which takes place in a sort of high-tech fantasy park — rather like Hollywood itself.  Rufus T. Riley, the hacker who works there, asks Anderton, "You brought a precog... here?"   When the reality sinks in, he exclaims "Jesus Christ!," falls to his knees, crosses himself, and asks "Are you reading my mind right now?"


    A Brief History of Time








    Time present and time past
    Are both perhaps present
          in time future,
    And time future contained
          in time past.
    If all time is eternally present
    All time is unredeemable.
    What might have been is
          an abstraction
    Remaining a perpetual
          possibility
    Only in a world of
          speculation.
    What might have been and 
          what has been
    Point to one end,
          which is always present.


    — T. S. Eliot, "Burnt Norton"



    Anderton and Agatha


    "Is it now?"
    Good question, Agatha.