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‘A pioneer of the American film avant-garde of the 1960s and ’70s, Ken Jacobs is a central figure in post-war experimental cinema. From his first films of the late 1950s to his recent experiments with digital video, his investigations and innovations have influenced countless artists.

‘A New Yorker by birth, Jacobs graduated from City University to find himself in the midst of the downtown art scene of the 1960s, which included artists Robert Rauschenberg and Andy Warhol, beat writers Allen Ginsberg and Jack Kerouac; and the experimental theater troupes of Trisha Brown and Yvonne Rainer. Although Jacobs had studied painting with Hans Hoffman, he quickly gravitated to film, finding kindred spirits in radical filmmakers such as Jonas Mekas and Hollis Frampton. An early friendship with Jack Smith yielded several collaborations, including the seminal underground films Blonde Cobra (which Jonas Mekas dubbed “the masterpiece of Baudelairean cinema”) and Little Stabs at Happiness, as well as a Provincetown beach-based live show, The Human Wreckage Review.

‘Jacobs has long been a cinema activist. He was an integral part of Manhattan’s burgeoning alternative film scene, which included venues such as the Film-Makers’ Cooperative and The Bleecker Street Cinema (which notoriously premiered Blonde Cobra with Smith’s Flaming Creatures) as well as his own loft, where the Kuchar brothers first screened their 8mm work. In 1966, he and his wife Flo founded Millennium Film Workshop, and he was a cofounder of one of the country’s earliest departments of cinema, at Binghamton University.

‘Jacobs has always been interested primarily in the act of viewing, rather than in textual decoding or analysis. As he points out, “my work is experiential, not conceptual. I want to work with experiences all the time.” In this respect, his breakthrough was Tom, Tom the Piper’s Son (1969-71). A landmark work of appropriation, the film takes as its source material a ten-minute short from 1905. During the course of Jacobs’ two-hour film, this fragment from the dawn of cinema is subjected to extensive and varied re-photography, including manipulations of speed, light, and motion, as well as the minute examination of abstractly enlarged areas of the frame. A masterpiece of cinematic deconstruction, Tom, Tom the Piper’s Son is, in its total concentration on the formal and material properties of the medium, perhaps the quintessential work of 1970s structuralist filmmaking. It was also an indication of the direction in which Jacobs would proceed, wherein actors and narrative would fall away, replaced by a concentration on the rigorous pleasures of the cinematic unconscious. As he has suggested, “there’s already so much film. Let’s draw some of it out for a deeper look, toy with it, take it into a new light with inventive and expressive projection. Freud would suggest doing so as a way to look into our minds.”

‘In later films such as Perfect Film (1986) and Opening the Nineteenth Century: 1896 (1990), Jacobs continued to explore his pioneering appropriation strategies. His interest in performance has never waned, however, as evidenced by Nervous System, a live show incorporating two film projectors, a propeller, and individual filters through which audience members view the double image. Writes Jacobs: “The throbbing flickering is necessary to create ‘eternalisms’: unfrozen slices of time, sustained movements going nowhere and unlike anything in life.” Jacobs’ recent video work, such as Flo Rounds A Corner (1999), have successfully transferred the “eternalisms” effect to the digital realm.

‘Jacobs’ insistence on cinema as a “development of mind” can be seen, despite his protestations to the contrary, as a conceptual approach to art-making practice, one that has yielded groundbreaking work across media. In his activism, film, performance, and video, he has consistently expanded the practice of the avant-garde moving image. Whether undertaking archaeological journeys to the birth of cinema, or scrutinizing the interstices of new digital technologies, Jacobs’ work investigates, provokes, and draws power from the mysteries of the nature of human vision.

‘Ken Jacobs was born in 1933 in Brooklyn, New York. He has received numerous awards, including the Maya Deren Award, a John Simon Guggenheim Fellowship, as well as grants from the National Endowment for the Arts, the Rockefeller Foundation, and the New York State Council on the Arts. In 1969, with the help of Larry Gottheim and Gottheim’s students (one of whom was J. Hoberman,  senior film critic for the Village Voice), Jacobs began the Cinema Department at SUNY Binghamton and taught there until 2002. His films, videos and performances have received international venues such as the Berlin Film Festival, the London Film Festival, the Hong Kong Film Festival, the New York Film Festival, the American Museum of the Moving Image, Astoria, New York; the Whitney Museum of American Art, New York; and The Museum of Modern Art, New York. He was a featured filmmaker at the International Film Festival Rotterdam in 2004.’ — Electronic Arts Intermix

 

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Further

Ken Jacobs @ IMDb
Ken Jacobs on Vimeo
Ken Jacobs @ Filmmakers Cooperative
Ken Jacobs @ Ubuweb
Ken Jacobs @ Lightcone
Ken Jacobs on The Polar Express, 3D, and Religion
Interview with Ken and Flo Jacobs. Part 1: Interruptions
KEN JACOBS: THE DEMIURGO OF THE MOVING IMAGE
Tony Pipolo on Ken Jacobs’s The Guests
Star Spangled To Death Site
Paracinéma, Flicker et 3D : entretien avec Ken Jacobs
Ken Jacobs @ PENNSOUND
Ken Jacobs and the Perverted Archival Image
An Interview with Ken Jacobs
NOT EVEN ACTING WITH KEN JACOBS
A PRIMER ON EXPERIMENTAL FILM LEGEND KEN JACOBS
KEN JACOBS IN 3 DIMENSIONS!
Ken Jacobs @ Senses of Cinema
Ken Jacobs @ mubi
Artifact Bonfire: Ken Jacobs and Reichstag 9/11
Paracinema, Flicker and 3D. Interview with Ken Jacobs
The Nervous Art of Ken Jacobs
Ken Jacobs: Digital Revelationist
Optic Antics: The Cinema of Ken Jacobs
Ken Jacobs: A Matter of Life and Depth
“Movies are All People Know” An Interview With Ken Jacobs
AN INTERVIEW WITH KEN JACOBS
KEN JACOBS / An Email About Jack Smith (and the Cheap Shoes)
Three essays by Ken Jacobs

 

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Extras


Ken Jacobs: A Pioneer of Avant-Garde Film


KEN JACOBS – FROM ORCHARD STREET TO THE MUSEUM OF MODERN ART (Trailer)


Jonas Mekas on Ken Jacobs


Conversations with History: Ken Jacobs

 

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Interview

 

Julie Hampton: How do you see your films as being different from what we have come to expect from cinema?

Ken Jacobs: Well, most films are about problems. They don’t pose problems. They’re not immediate experience. They’re vicarious experience. Well, that’s not entirely true . There are lots of films that are designed to offer you very strong immediate experiences and at the same time they occupy you with what’s going to happen to somebody else we are identifying with.

JH: Yes. We’re living through them.

KJ: But there’s a lot of work that exists other than mine where you’re having the immediate experience. You’re confronting something. You’re going into the temple of doom.

JH: In cinema?

KJ: No, I mean in art. When we talk about film we mostly consider the movies. We mostly consider photoplay film theater with actors. There are a lot of other things where you meet up with the problem of the work and you surmount it and hopefully you are rewarded with a new way of receiving pleasure.

I should go back to the beginning and tell you that initially I was torn between the formal development of art and film and needing to do something effective socially. And I only released myself from this second obligation a few years ago.

JH: Is this the beginning of your Nervous Systems work then?

KJ: Yes I think it is. I think that Bi-temporal Vision: The Sea is the clearly in the realm of the abstract. That’s not to say it is without meaning for me. It absolutely is a film about crises. It’s absolutely about “to be or not to be” for me. These words abstract are really not satisfying for me because they sound utterly cerebral which these works are not.

JH: As intangible.

KJ: When we talk about abstract we talk about a kind of removal from the immediate but these works are all very, very experiential. They’re very involved in the immediate for me. They really rise out of crises. As in …Did you see The Marriage of Heaven and Hell ?

JH: Yes. It was very beautiful.

KJ: I was very unhappy with the number of lights that were left on in the auditorium. Energy is very central to my work, energy excited by pounding extremes: black/white, light/no light. Using the flicker elicits energy. In painting when you try to paint absolute polarities of light and dark in the world, the only way to get close to that with paint is by placing black next to white to make the white seem whiter and visa versa. Compared to actual black and actual white in the world they’re jokes. They’re somewhere in the middle of the gray scale. So one exacerbates and creates an optical mental impression of much more light and vibrancy by smashing the polarities together. So because of this and for other reasons I need a black room and a bright reflective screen which I didn’t get at that auditorium.

JH: It was a bit hard to see in some ways. Is this what you mean?

KJ: No. The work goes through sections of very low light levels and it builds at certain points a rich effulgence of light. The moving along and lowering and lifting of light levels is very, very important in this piece. The screen was very light absorbent so I lost a lot of light in that screen. I had to use low light levels so where before it demands the audience to make an effort to see and reach across to really see what’s going on, I’m afraid that it might have just submerged because of all the other light competition.

JH: The fact that I was seeing figures that were dissolving into each other depends on the nature of the light?

KJ: In this particular incidence the low light levels change the temperature of the projection bulbs. And when they change the temperature they change the color. So these very elusive strange shiftings of color take place in normally what would be called black and white film. I’m making use of different color temperatures coming from the bulbs. So it’s very, very subtle. Using the low light levels changes the character of the relief. A whole array of changes take place by adjusting the light level. There is no way of getting away from it if I want to do this piece.

JH: What does it mean that the brain is registering , while viewing your work, phantom chroma? Is this chroma that we think we are seeing that is really temperature?

KJ: I think it’s partly that. Instead of having local color you have color fields and they are not identical color fields coming from the two projectors which in turn set up reciprocating complementary colors in the brain which you wouldn’t be able to see if it was local color with everything brightly lit and everything separated by it’s own color. Oranges looking orange etc. So the overall color sets up complementary colors that the brain supplies. Then they begin working with the colors that are there.

JH: That’s great. It’s quite an amazing depth that you are involving the viewer in.  How long have you been working with these kinds of techniques?

KJ: Well, I always have. What’s new for me is rejecting the obligation to answer to social problems. I always was involved with making a formal work.

JH: By formal you don’t mean conceptual, do you?

KJ: No my work is experiential, not conceptual. I want to work with experiences all the time. I don’t even understand most conceptual work. I don’t get it. In that way I do relate to the movies that want to offer you some kind of visual experience. Except you’re the protagonist. You’re entering the temple of doom; a new kind of growth. You have to find out what is in this thing for yourself and I’m offering it. What happened for me three years ago was a heart bypass operation. I haven’t done works of social comment or inquiry since. Even though these works were about what was going on they were always enfolded in a formal development and offered experience, they were never posterized. I never sacrificed the idea to make a musical work of some sort of cinematic development.

JH: So you were always working on that and now you’re thinking about your life and trying to get the most out of it while you are here.

KJ: That’s right…life/death. I’m not in argument with it. I’m not Captain Ahab fighting the white whale. I’m just confronting it.

 

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18 of Ken Jacobs’s 42 films

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Orchard Street (1955)
‘This short film documents the daily life of the goings-on on Orchard Street, a commercial street in the Lower East Side New York City.’ — Letterboxd


the entire film

 

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Little Stabs at Happiness (1959)
‘Material was cut in as it came out of the camera, embarrassing moments intact. 100′ rolls timed well with music on old 78’s. I was interested in immediacy, a sense of ease, and an art where suffering was acknowledged but not trivialized with dramatics. Whimsy was our achievement, as well as breaking out of step.’ — Ken Jacobs


the entire film

 

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Blonde Cobra (1963)
‘This legendary film features artist Jack Smith in what Jacobs calls “a look in on an exploding life, on a man of imagination suffering pre-fashionable lower East Side deprivation and consumed with American 1950’s, 40’s, 30s disgust. Jacobs did little of the shooting himself, instead drawing on two unfinished films shot by Bob Fleischner. With its dissociative editing strategies, wild costumes, and scraps of music and voiceover, this baroque portrait deserves Jonas Mekas’ recommendation as “the masterpiece of Baudelairean cinema.’ — Manufacturing Intellect


the entire film

 

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Window (1964)
‘The moving camera shapes the screen image with great purposefulness, using the frame of a window as fulcrum upon which to wheel about the exterior scene. The zoom lens rips, pulling depth planes apart and slapping them together, contracting and expanding in concurrence with camera movements to impart a terrific apparent-motion to the complex of the object-forms pictured on the horizontal-vertical screen, its axis steadied by the audience’s sense of gravity. The camera’s movements in being transferred to objects tend also to be greatly magnified (instead of the camera the adjacent building turns). About four years of studying the window-complex preceded the afternoon of actual shooting (a true instance of cinematic action-painting). The film exists as it came out of the camera barring one mechanically necessary mid-reel splice.’ — K. J.


the entire film

 

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Tom, Tom, the Pipers Son (1969)
‘Cinematography ass’t., Jordan Meyers. Negative-matching assistance by Judy Dauterman. Original 1905 film shot and probably directed by G. W. ‘Billy’ Bitzer, rescued by Kemp Niver via a paper print filed for copyright purposes with the Library of Congress. Reverently examined here, a new movie almost incidentally comes into being. Ghosts! Cine-recordings of the vivacious doings of persons long dead. The preservation of their memory ceases at the edges of the frame (a 1905 hand happened to stick into the frame. . . it’s preserved, recorded in a spray of emulsion grains). One face passes ‘behind’ another on the two-dimensional screen. The staging and cutting is pre-Griffith. Seven infinitely complex cine-tapestries comprise the original film and the style is not primitive, not uncinematic, but an inspired indication of a path of cinematic development whose value has only recently been rediscovered. My camera closes in only to better ascertian the infinite richness (playing with fate, taking advantage of the loop-character of all movies, recalling and varying some visual complexes again and again for particular savoring), searching out incongruities in the story-telling (a person, confused, suddenly looks out of an actor’s face), delighting in the whole bizarre human phenomena of story-telling itself and this within the fantasy of reading any bygone time out of the visual crudities of film: dream within a dream! And then I wanted to show the actual present of film, just begin to indicate its energy. A train of images passes like enough and different enough to imply to the mind that its eyes are seeing an arm lift, or a door close: I wanted to ‘bring to the surface’ that multi-rhythmic collision-contesting of dark and light two-dimensional force-areas struggling edge to edge for identity of shape. . . to get into the amoebic grain pattern itself-a chemical disdispersion pattern unique to each frame, each cold still. . . stirred to life by a successive 16-24 f. p. s pattering on our retinas, the teeming energies elicited ( the grains! the grains!) then collaborating, unknowling and ironically, for form the always-poignant-because-always-past illusion. Important: this film MUST be projected BIG and BRIGHT and IN FOCUS’. — K. J


the entire film

 

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Perfect Film (1986)
‘The story goes that Ken Jacobs‘ 1986 work Perfect Film is literally a found film: the experimental filmmaker came upon the reels at a shop, bought them, made a print, tweaked the volume, and released the piece as a raw untouched document (consisting of—in this case—footage of news interviews following the death of Malcolm X). A possibly satisfactory example of that always suspicious term “pure cinema”, Perfect Film is Jacobs’ humbled gesture towards the integrity of the cinematographic image, resurrecting a discarded arbitrary artifact to not simply present what it was…but to establish what it is and what it can be.’ — The Seventh Art


the entire film

 

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The Georgetown Loop (1996)
‘First screened as part of Jacobs’ “Nervous System” film performance, The Georgetown Loop is based on an archival film from 1903, which Jacobs pairs with its mirror double to produce a kaleidoscopic two-screen projection. The original film depicts a journey shot from the cab of a train passing through the Colorado Rockies, and, in this hypnotic new form, comes to suggest the movement of consciousness itself. Writes Jacobs: “I’ve called it the first landscape film deserving of an X-rating, and that it is, yet its secret subtitle is — I must whisper — (Celestial Railway).”‘ — EAI


the entire film

 

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Circling Zero: We See Absence (2002)
‘Jacobs offers a stream of silent, digitally simplified shots of the collapsing towers and the surrounding metropolitan area—a far cry from the counterpointing sound clips in his previous treatment of September 11, Circling Zero: We See Absence.’ — Reverse Shot


the entire film

 

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Star Spangled to Death (2004)
‘Almost 50 years in the making — filming began in 1956 — Ken Jacobs’s 440-minute avant-garde epic was named the best film of 2004 by J. Hoberman of The Village Voice. A history of 20th-century politics and culture communicated through a crazy quilt of found film, including a dancelike performance by Jack Smith (Flaming Creatures) as The Spirit of Life but Not of Living and sustained rants by the downtown character Jerry Sims as Suffering, it’s the ultimate underground movie, subversive and frequently hilarious.’ — The New York Times


the entire film

 

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Celestial Subway Lines / Salvaging Noise (2005)
Celestial Subway Lines/Salvaging Noise, the DVD version of a live multi-media collaboration between Jacobs and musicians John Zorn and Ikue Mori, strives for the aesthetic purity and symbiotic balance that Bute describes, although it does so independent of the film medium. For the visual component of the work (patched together from four separate performances at the Anthology Film Archives in New York), Jacobs utilizes a modified version of the 19th century Magic Lantern, a device used to project still images like the modern slide projector. By spinning the shutter (as opposed to moving a strip of celluloid), Jacobs creates a phantasmagoric effect as bizarre and fantastic as the filmic manipulations he achieved in works like Tom, Tom, the Piper’s Son. And unlike experimental filmmakers as divergent as Stan Brakhage and Ernie Gehr, Jacobs does not value the primacy of image over sound. “Vast spaces ache to be inhabited, for sound to enter,” says Jacobs. “Indeed, for this transcendent Lower East Side-imbued ramble, they call specifically for Zorn and Ikue.’ — Manufacturing Intellect


the entire film

 

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Krypton is Doomed (2005)
‘In his 5th floor walk-up on NY’s pre-fashionable Lower East Side, Jack Smith was determined to complete the beautification of his kitchen cabinet. AIDS was pressing. His friends pitched in, accepting slave status. Jack demanded this and Jack demanded that but because he wanted it perfect (as he had wanted his films to be perfect), and because perfection proved elusive, the remodeling finally had to be abandoned. Each friend going her or his own sad way. Jack’s friends failed to convince him to make a will. ‘Why bother?,’ he asked. ‘To protect your work in the future.’ ‘The future?,’ Jack replied. ‘The future will be worse.” — K.J.


the entire film

 

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Capitalism: Child Labor (2006)
‘In Capitalism: Child Labor Jacobs digitally animates a Victorian stereoscopic photograph of a 19th-century factory floor, crowded with machinery and child workers. Jacobs isolates the faces of individuals and details of the image, as if searching out the human and the particular within this mechanized field of mass production. Space appears to fold in on itself as Jacobs activates the stereograph; the agitated image flickers and stutters, but the motion never, in fact, progresses.’ — letterboxd


the entire film

 

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Razzle Dazzle: The Lost World (2007)
‘RAZZLE DAZZLE The Lost World is an early Edison shot cut off at its head and tail and along its four sides from the continuity of events like any camera-shot from a bygone day; no, like any camera-shot, immediately producing an abstraction. Duration 92″, 8″‘ — K.J.


Excerpt

 

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Return to the Scene of the Crime (2008)
‘At its most immediate and thrilling level, Ken Jacob’s new video Return to the Scene of the Crime is engaged in cinematic archeology. With a great deal of embarrassment I admit that I don’t know what Tom, Tom, the Piper’s Son, the filmmaker’s 1969 film using the same 1905 silent short as its source material, did with its over 60 year-old subject. But now 103 years after it was originally made, Jacobs digs the short up again from silent cinema’s treasure trove of forgotten and unseen films for us to bask in its multitudinous sense of life, drama, theater, humanity, crime, and cinema itself.’ — mubi


Excerpt

 

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Seeking the Monkey King (2011)
‘Suggestion: Please see ‘Another Occupation’ before ‘Seeking the Monkey King’ WARNING: contains flicker like many of my works; avoid if you have epilepsy or other unusual brain conditions. Music: JG Thirlwell’. — K.J.

Watch the film here

 

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The Green Wave (2011)
‘3D film, does not require spectacles.’ — K.J.


Excerpt

 

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The Guests (2014)
‘Ken Jacobs has been concerned with the exploration of stereoscopic phenomena since the mid 1960s. He has experimented with a number of 3D techniques, and has developed ways to infuse his 2D work with heightened illusions of depth. The Guests, which has existed previously as a slide installation and an anaglyph video, will be presented tonight in its final incarnation: as a digital 3D spectacle. Continuing the work started with Tom, Tom the Piper’s Son, Ken Jacobs revisits an early Lumière Brothers film, Entree d’une noce à l’église (1896). As we watch the congregation mounting the steps of a Parisian church, our attention is drawn to the smallest of details: from the grain of the image to the facial gestures of the long-dead guests to the city landscape behind them. Ken Jacobs does more than extend the time (and space) of the original footage: he invites us to see in a way that we have never seen before.’ — LA Film Forum


the entire film

 

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Day and Night (2011)
‘In Day and Night, Jacobs teases out and toys with the ability of digital video to be infinitely and seamlessly manipulated, as well as its capacity for keeping reality just beyond the viewer’s grasp. Here he uses images of nature as his source material, applying exacting technical effects to create a stunning fusion of the organic and the digital.’ — Electronic Arts Intermix


the entire film

 

 

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Or just a random, understandable, untethered obsession? ** Steeqhen, Victoire! Thats one hell of a mix you’ve got in your head there. When I first read your comment I thought you wrote Nu-Metal, and I was going to suggest you take it very easy on that genre, but never mind. I can only imagine re: academic writing. I wouldn’t where to start. No, fortunately my broken tooth is my secret unless I open my mouth really wide to guffaw, but I don’t guffaw. Right, those jeans that look like you pissed in them are flying off the shelves I understand. ** Steve, Ooh, you should do a post about AI cults. Or I should, I guess. I haven’t heard the new Destroyer yet but I totally trust him. Electronics are a relatively newish mode for him, and, if he’s shaking it up, I like that in theory at least. I love his New Pornographers songs. ** James Bennett, Hi. Akerman has a lot of great films. Gosh, let’s see … I love ‘Portrait of a Young Girl at the End of the 60s in Brussels’, but that one’s really hard to see. ‘Je, tu, il, elle’ is great. Her final film, ‘News from Home’ is really great. Really, there’s a lot. She’s a good one to do a deep dive into. xo. ** Tyler Ookami, Well, yes, you’re right, of course. I fear if some author did actually transport all of that into novel form it would end up being just some wacky Haruki Murakami kind of thing. Great comment, btw, speaking of complicated things being ushered into prose. ** Darby☏, It’s possible that I’ll see ‘The Brutalist’, but surely only on a long plane flight I’m desperate to consolidate. Well, Williamsburg is just a few subway stops away from NYC, so … you could pop over there, right? If you want? Unless you mean a different Williamsburg. ** HaRpEr, She’s ancient, but her brain is still fully functioning. She says she’s doing what Robert wanted, and she probably is. He did not want anything but the films themselves to be out in the world, but supposedly there’s lots of non-official things hidden away that hopefully will get out if she hasn’t destroyed them like he destroyed all of his paintings, for instance. I know the script of his never made last film, ‘Genesis’, exists because I talked to the main ‘actor’ in ‘Four Nights of a Dreamer’ and he has a copy that Bresson’s widow forbids him from showing to anyone. The Quick! Oh, I loved them so much, and their great later work was never properly recorded, which is such a tragedy. Steve Hufsteter, Quick’s mastermind and guitarist, was a real genius. He quit writing pop songs after The Quick, and I don’t know why, but it was a big loss. Totally agree about wit’s essentiality in songs. All of my very favorite bands — GbV, Sparks, Cheap Trick, Wire, Chic, and on and on — are always very witty no matter what else they’re going for. 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Today I pull an old, lost post out of the archives to offer you another opportunity to explore the work of the great American experimental filmmaker Ken Jacobs, and I hope you will accept. See you tomorrow.

Please welcome to the world … Joshua Escobar Demons of Eminence (Fellow Travelers Series)

 

Welcome to the world, Demons of Eminence, the debut novel of poet Joshua Escobar (aka DJ Ashtrae + Little Piñata), winner of The Bo Huston Prize 2023. Demons of Eminence is the 16th book in the Fellow Travelers Series, an imprint of Publication Studio, edited by novelist Matthew Stadler. The Fellow Travelers Series also published Kevin Killian’s Spreadeagle, Nate Lippens’s My Dead Book, STS’s Golden Brothers, and books by Shelley Marlow, Travis Jeppesen, Aeliana Nicole, and Brekan Blakeslee, among others.

In Demons of Eminence a young travel nurse and self-described cumdump observes and sanctifies the friendship between an aging gay porn star and a goth chola dropout half his age, one that leads to them throwing endless parties in the industrial scrublands of SoCal’s Inland Empire at the height of the pandemic. The title is taken from a poem written by one of the characters. Set primarily in the IE at the height of the first COVID epidemic, the story also takes us to Portland, Los Angeles, San Diego, Oaxaca, and Mexico City.

“Hail the sad-boys, demon twinks, puppy punks, burly cholos, gurlie goths, marijuanos, gay tweekers, DL dudes, plaid vaqueros, circuit fairies, trans otters, lesbian-poet-theorists, and leathered manwhores who people Joshua Escobar’s inspired and lovingly rendered universe. Suspended between COVID stay-at-home orders and the strained capacity of a hospital’s ICU, a glitter-spangled affirmation blazes through suffering, loss, and loneliness in a euphoria of sex-parties and drug-fueled raves around Southern California’s Inland Empire. In hard-edged prose with an ear for the feverish poetry of gay banter and elective joto affinities, Escobar expertly captures the intergenerational ‘crossfire of pain and ambition’ as the festival of youth begins to fade into the night horizon between Fontana and Los Angeles.”

—Roberto Tejada, author of Why the Assembly has Disbanded and Carbonate of Copper

Joshua Escobar’s Demons of Eminence is a delirious and intoxicating off-road trip through the heady and sexed-up world of a young travel nurse at the height of COVID. He’s also a hornithologist on the make, undefended and open to experience, which includes hookups, friendships, and ecstatic states of being lost—to music, men, a nation’s insanity. Simultaneously wised-up and questing, full of wonder, sexual valor, and radical turns of mind, it’s a novel like no other.

—Nate Lippens, author of My Dead Book and Ripcord

 

Here’s the start of Chapter One: Blood Sport, which also appeared last Fall in Your Impossible Voice:













In 2025, Joshua will give readings from Demons of Eminence in Seattle, Portland, San Francisco, and LA in March, in Houston and New Orleans in April, and in New York and the East Coast in June, mostly at indy bookstores. At the end of last year, some of Joshua’s friends came together to celebrate the launch of the novel at a combo party-and-reading that gives a good taste of the book. During the launch Joshua talked about the places and parties that inspired the novel, Matthew Stadler talked about The Bo Huston Prize, and Patrick Kiley (who runs one of the Publication Studios that actually produce and distribute the Fellow Travelers Series books) talked about the art of printing and binding. Then each of the guests read a selection from the novel: Julio Acevedo/Lady J Monroe; Anna Moschovakis; Monique Quintana; Roberto Tejada; James Nulick; Brittany Menjivar; and Matthew Stadler.

 

 

The writing and production of Demons of Eminence was supported by The Bo Huston Prize, which honors the life and art of Bo Huston, author of four books of prose before his untimely death at age thirty-three. Diagnosed HIV-positive, Bo went to Zurich in 1991 to undergo an experimental treatment for AIDS. His essay, “Meditations in Zurich,” published posthumously in Thomas Avena’s anthology, Life Sentences: Writers, Artists and AIDS (Mercury House, 1994), is a nonfiction account of this experience. Bo’s novel The Dream Life is also part of the Fellow Travelers series, with an afterword written by his close friend and colleague, Rebecca Brown. This year’s winner of The Bo Huston Prize is Amercan prose writer and graphic artist Raegan Bird; she will complete her first novel, Hard to Say Not Knowing, to be published in the Fellow Travelers Series. More info about the prize here.

 


photo of Bo Huston in the early 1990s

 

Joshua Escobar is also author of the chapbooks Califorkya Voltage (No, Dear/Small Anchor) and xxox fm (Doublecross Press), and a full-length collection of poems, Bareback Nightfall (Noemi Press and Letras Latinas), that was a finalist for the 2021 California Book Award. He edits the student magazine, Open Fruit and lives in West Hollywood, CA.

 


Image of Escobar wearing a hand painted leather mask sold out of a gay bar in the French Quarter of New Orleans.

 

As a bonus for all you readers, here are some excerpts from Josh’s four-part poetry book, Bareback Nightfall (Noemi Press):




 

Check out the Instagram for the Fellow Travelers series for a Q&A with Escobar and Brittany Menjivar.
Check out Josh’s instagram for merch and ephemeria related to the book.

 

 

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p.s. Hey. Today the blog reconstitutes its red carpet function in order to do its part in ushering the first novel by the writer/poet Joshua Escobar into the cold, cruel world. But less cold as of today. Please eyeball the sample and related info re: this very fine, spanking new chunk of narrative prose and see if it seems like something you would like to gulp down in its entirety. Much gratitude to the venerable, never endingly admirable Fellow Travelers Series for the post and mostly for the exciting book. ** PL, Hi! Oh, gosh, I don’t know all that much about the Estate business or the workings of Matta-Clark, I wish I did know more. But I do have a friend who’s kind of a Matta-Clark expert, and I’ll shoot him a message and see if he would pony up some info or direct me to some extant source to pass along. Apologies for not having stuff to tell straight off the bat. I’m excited that you’re so interested in his work. ** Misanthrope, Hi, G. Yury’s doing A-okay. I hope your mid-week isn’t boring you to tears. ** James, Well, then for sure don’t look into the microscopic mites that apparently live in every pillow that everyone in the world sleeps on, and definitely don’t seek out microscopic photos of them, and, on second thought, I probably shouldn’t have even mentioned that, sorry. Thank you for braving the post in detail. I should hire you as the blog’s publicist or something. Interesting about even-steven. And somehow surprising that the name Steven existed as early as 1866. I’ve never used a Kindle, so I don’t know. For me it’s either books or pdfs. Wow, you are powering through the GbV oeuvre. You might even end up hearing the gigantic all of it if you keep that up. Favorite GbV album is very hard, as you can imagine. Historically, when people ask me that question, I often say ‘Under the Bushes, Under the Stars’. But I don’t know. Actually, their brand new one ‘Universe Room’ sounds thus far like it might be up their among their best. If you want to investigate Robert Pollard sans GbV, his album ‘Kid Marine’ is a masterpiece. Anyway, I should stop. I could blather about them for years. I hope English gave you whatever its warmest greeting would consist of. ** _Black_Acrylic, Bad times are already here, my friend. ** Dominik, Hi!!! That show sounds cool, naturally. Ah, PSB. Nice. That lyric attained its score without my even having to hunt. Hold my place, I’ll be back in no time, As I buy some drugs for this girlfriend of mine, Got my cash and I know where to find, Just the perfect gift for that girlfriend of mine, Only cash, but I know where to find, Just the perfect gift for a love that’s sublime, G. ** Steeqhen, Ha, what do you know! Gay rugby team, wow. But then why the hell not, I guess. I bet there’s no gay American football team. Wait, there probably is. I’m the worst at figuring out what gay guys like to do. Good news about the lack of gas. ‘Amazing’, it doesn’t get much better verbiage-wise than that. Cool. Uh, I don’t know the names of teeth. A molar, sort of midway back in my mouth. February has been relatively friendly. I’m way over the cloudy, gloomy, wet skies it has in tow however. I hope yours is being sparklier. ** Sypha, Hi! Yes, for the longest time there was some strange bug in the verification system that was keeping lots of people out of here, but it seems like it has finally magically been repaired at least partly because no one has written me to say ‘I can’t get inside your blog’ in a while, and I was getting those messages all the time. Nice, I’ll read your review. Everyone, Sypha aka the excellent fiction writer James Champagne has reviewed James Nulick’s novel PLASTIC SOUL, which was the previous walker of the blog’s red carpet, on goodreads, and that means here. ** jay, Hi, jay! So happy to add to your DVDs. No coffee, no problem. I hope you’re enjoying the great but unfortunately a bit nippy and drab at the moment Paris. “God Jr.’ to the rescue! If you guys find exciting nooks and crannies in the local environs, do pass them on. Hugs from across town! ** Tyler Ookami, I’m going to have to investigate that. How strange. What a fitting audience for Abramovic’s crapola. And The Chapman Bros. thing. Wow. If only that cult wrote experimental fiction. Poor Cattelan to have this whole, sometimes quite terrific body of work get dumbified by his little banana joke. Anyway, that sounds extraordinarily lame. Worse than I had even imagined. ** Steve, Based on my antibiotics use, you should start feeling just the slightest bit better today. Excellent concept for your album. Even, dare I say, potentially viral. I do understand artists not thinking they have anything original and sufficiently artistic to say about politics to put it in their work and thinking that’s something more important to relay to their followers in the work’s margins. Everyone, Steve has interviewed UNIVERSAL LANGUAGE director/actor/co-writer Matthew Rankin and actor/co-writer Ila Firouzabadi here. ** HaRpEr, I know that, at least with Bresson, there are all kinds of rights issues. And his widow is very, very controlling of his work. But she’s very old so … we’ll see. Yeah, Oklou is a real find. I wondered if people in London knew the Ben Wilson things IRL. I’m going to look at my shoes a lot the next time I’m there. So sorry about your mom. Complicated, no doubt, but stressful no matter what. Same with me and my parents. I used to try to pretend they were just our house’s hired security detail. ** Bernard Welt, Whoop! Blowing your considerable mind is a conquering Mt. Everest kind of thing. Yeah, curious about Brady Corbett’s unexpected fate. I can’t imagine seeing ‘The Brutalist’. I saw his first film only because Scott Walker did the score, and that was enough to ward me off. I’ll stick to following the charmingly wishy-washy futures of Billy Mumy and Butch Patrick, thank you. ** Darby☏, Hi! Your first comment actually appeared here a few days ago, and I responded then. Curious Twilight Zone moment there. Your thoughts on Rimbaud would be most highly prized. Verlaine was wild while he was fucking Rimbaud and then he turned into an alcoholic lump of a guy who sat around in cafes giving interviews about Rimbaud and signing autographs. Trip! Where? Have the most amazing fun! ** Bill, Given how many thematic art posts I do, the chances definitely are that Sampson has been here before, yes. I don’t in fact know Q. Hayashida. I like her name. Okay, on it, thanks, pal. And I hope you keep emerging. ** Right. Go back to studying the new novel placed before you today please? Thank you. See you tomorrow.

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