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‘Thom Andersen (b. 1943) is an American filmmaker celebrated for his erudite, penetrating and refreshingly offbeat essay films. A patient historian and fervent cinephile, Andersen mined an unpredictable termite path deep into film history with two impressively researched and revelatory documentaries, Red Hollywood (co-directed with Noël Burch) and Los Angeles Plays Itself, which together embody the resolute yet subtle mode of politically engaged cinema that he has defined across his larger oeuvre. Both Red Hollywood and Los Angeles Plays Itself are compilation films, dense mosaics of scenes and shots culled from Hollywood films and transformed by voiceover narratives, written but not spoken by Andersen, detailing the suppressed histories of the American cinema decipherable within the moving images. The two films make clear Andersen’s profound understanding of popular cinema as both a dangerously amnesic form of cultural memory—an ideological filter that willfully distorts the world it purports to represent—and a uniquely insightful lens through which to critically engage written, and unwritten, history.

‘The politics of architecture and urban space is a major concern underlying Los Angeles Plays Itself, which explores the cinema as a potent archaeological and navigational tool uniquely able to map those hybrid streets and spaces—partially true, partially invented—chartered by the cinematic and popular imagination. Like Henri Lefebvre, the French theorist of the everyday, Andersen’s keen understanding of the actual and imaginary city was partially honed by a brief but indelible stint as a taxi driver that granted an in-the-streets perspective that informs both his ardent critique of Hollywood’s deliberately partial representation of urban space and a larger project across key films to trace the evolving image of those minorities and working classes systemically underrepresented in American cinema. Related here is a recent Andersen work, an insightful study of still little-known African American filmmaker Spencer Williams, commissioned by the Museum of Modern Art. Andersen’s deep knowledge of modern and contemporary architecture, meanwhile, gave way to the recent Reconversão, a formally rigorous study of Portuguese architect Eduardo Souto de Moura.

‘An important complement to Andersen’s work as a filmmaker is his long career as a writer, occasional critic and curator and, above all, an instructor at CalArts, where he has been an anchor of the legendary film school for almost thirty years. Indeed, the subjects and pedagogical thrust of both Los Angeles Plays Itself and Andersen’s most recent feature, The Thoughts That Once We Had, were partially inspired by lectures given in his CalArts seminars. A reflection on the influential ideas about cinema of French philosopher Gilles Deleuze, The Thoughts That Once We Had offers Andersen’s most personal film, a lyrical and purely cinematic work that, despite its lack of spoken narrative, fully embodies the nuanced tones of his inimitable voice: at turns wry, impassioned, mournful and fiercely critical.’ — Harvard Film Archive

‘“Hollywood films,” says Thom Andersen, “have become formalist exercises. I guess I was once a formalist myself, so in a certain way I can appreciate that, but obviously we want more from movies than that.” In a sense, this statement nicely sums up Andersen’s walk through life. From his first “formalist” films in the 1960s to his essayist explorations of the documentary value of Hollywood fictions, the main question remains the same: how can one describe a world in cinema? How do cinematic forms not only tell stories, but also create descriptions of our actual lives?

‘While his first feature film, Eadweard Muybridge, Zoopraxographer (1975), paid tribute to a man who was the first not only to capture motion in pictures but also to put these pictures in motion, Red Hollywood (1996, with Noël Burch, narrated by Billy Woodberry) gave the victims of the Hollywood Blacklist their due by investigating how they were able to give form to their world views. This penchant to rekindle the history of cinematic representations by bringing out what conventionally remains in the background is even more pronounced in Andersen’s best-known film, Los Angeles Plays Itself (2003), a “city symphony in reverse” that critically explores the ways his beloved city has been depicted in movies. It suggests that, at a time when most of the fictions of mainstream cinema seem to have lost their moorings in the real world, after increasingly going astray into mindless spectacle, the descriptions they carry within them often tend to be complicit in a consensual rendering of our history – a “history written by the victors, a history written in crocodile tears”.

‘One of the many sources of inspiration for this marvellous study of the multiple cinematic faces of Los Angeles was the work of French philosopher Gilles Deleuze, notably his reflection on the moments when cinema, in letting us see the unbearable of our world, might wake us up to the possibility of something else. In his film, The Thoughts That Once We Had, Andersen digs even deeper into Deleuze’s thinking on cinema, in order to liberate the force of the past from its celluloid entrapment, and to let it bear on our present. After all, wasn’t it Deleuze who managed to voice the question we are all struggling with today, which is: how can we regain faith in our world? And moreover, how can cinema contribute to finding this confidence that we so badly need?’ — Courtisane

 

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Further

Thom Anderson @ IMDb
Thom Andersen: ‘I became a little monster’
Book: Thom Andersen’s ‘Slow Writing’
Thom Andersen talks about his films and politics
Hollywood, Read: Slow Writing: Thom Andersen on Cinema
Thom Andersen on Los Angeles architecture and films
Critical Condition: Jordan Cronk interviews Thom Andersen
The Enthusiast
Get Out of the Car @ Senses of Cinema
Blade Runner Is a City Planner’s Dream
Thom Andersen Tarnishes The Silver
An Interview with Thom Andersen
Why Criticism: Thom Andersen and the Critic as a Worker
‘Los Angeles Plays Itself’ A Decade Later
Review: ‘The Thoughts That Once We Had,’ a Cinematic Flight
J. Hoberman on Thom Andersen’s Juke
Night on Earth: Los Angeles—Passing Through Twilight, by Thom Andersen
Los Angeles, I’m Yours
Los Angeles in Theory and Practice: Thom Andersen’s Los Angeles Plays Itself
Between Artists: Thom Andersen / William E. Jones
L.A. Existential

 

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Extras


Thom Andersen on Pedro Costa’s “Horse Money”


Thom Andersen on George Lucas


California Here I Come by Thom Andersen, Andrew Kim, & The Farmingdale Sound Machine


Thom Andersen | Entrevista

 

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Interview
from POV Magazine

Christina Clarke: The definition of documentary seems to be changing. What’s your take on hybrid nonfiction?

Thom Andersen: For me it represents a return to something that really has existed since the beginning of documentary as we call it: Nanook of the North or a film I actually like better, In the Land of the Headhunters by Edward Curtis, made about 1914. [Shot] north of Vancouver, it’s a document of the native people there and their ceremonies. It’s so impressive; footage of it turns up in a lot of films. For example, it’s in Oliver Stone’s (1991 movie, The Doors, in which he re-creates Jim Morrison’s student film,) the one he made at UCLA and was lost. It has footage from (Headhunters), which wouldn’t be possible because the movie hadn’t been rediscovered yet.

My point is Curtis made up a story that the native people acted out. It was based on their life but was also sensationalized. So from the very beginning of what we think of as documentary was hybrid film.

CC: Films were a new way of seeing; it was a new technology. Sensationalizing stories would draw more of an audience. And certainly in the teens, orientalism was popular; people were fascinated by the exotic.

TA: Godard said Méliès was the father of documentary because he made The Coronation of Edward VII around 1902, which of course was staged. But it was the first film that proposed that it was documentation of an event rather than just a street scene as in the Lumière films.

CC: Given the historic roots of documentary, it’s ironic that it became more and more assumed to be non-partisan and reality-based.

TA: The Maysles don’t call their films documentaries; they call them fictions because they make a story out of something that’s real, which they don’t manipulate except when they are editing the film. Johan van der Keuken is one of the great documentary filmmakers. He doesn’t call his work documentary because he has people reenact things. It’s things that they do but he asks them to do them again so that he can film them, even if it’s just a matter of walking. And then of course the people who are part of this series: Jean Rouch, Robert Gardner and Pierre Perrault in Canada. Another important film is Portrait of Jason by Shirley Clarke.

CC: Where does documentary film end and narrative film or even art film begin? Artists like Bruce Conner come to mind and Mike Kelley, who was a graduate of Cal Arts. Robert Frank’s Cocksucker Blues, in which Frank invented his own version of the Rolling Stones. We’ve come to believe that documentary is more truthful than narrative film, that the story is more authentic under the rubric of documentary film.

TA: Pedro Costa, who could obviously be in this programme as well, when people ask him what was documentary, what they were really interested in was, what was true. For him, true was not a matter of what was staged or reenacted in his films but the truth. Let’s say documentary films have a certain kind of truth and fiction films have a certain kind of truth.

CC: How do you define each? Is there a line?

TA: Sure. In a fiction film, it’s a matter of having a kind of privileged access to the people in the film and creating a story that has some moral, an emotional truth, the possibility of a truth about society at a certain time and place. The last is also what we expect of documentary but we don’t expect the same kind of access to the people in a documentary film.

CC: Access to their internal workings? To their spiritual lives? Their motivation?

TA: That’s why [Krzysztof ] Kieslowski quit making documentaries and started making fiction films. He said in a documentary you couldn’t show people making love, you couldn’t show the most intimate scenes. He felt he had used up all he could do in documentary and started making fiction films. But his first fiction films were sort of hybrids. Short Working Day, for example, is quite a remarkable film, and the one after it Blind Chance.

CC: I’m thinking even Kenneth Anger could be included in this definition of nonfiction. Visual artists have always been playing around with this and it seems we’re finally acknowledging that filmmakers have been doing this all along. And some of the films coming out right now are very powerful because filmmakers are used to dealing with the through line of narrative. Visual artists seem to discover narrative later whereas filmmakers are looking for the narrative, for the inherent story, the inherent dramatic climax.

TA: Also, if there are more films like this being made today it’s because of the ossification of the documentary form in U.S. filmmaking. Certain forms have become formulas. Obviously, if you want to talk about hybrid films, reality TV is an example where you have something real and something made up. The Ken Burns form, Alex Gibney (Enron: The Smartest Guys in the Room). Films that tell a story but it’s a story that’s also sometimes interrupted. Neither of these forms was involved with direct cinema, which seems to have kind of disappeared from mainstream American documentaries since the ’60s and ’70s. Quite often the subject is political or quasi-political or pseudo-political, like the Enron movie or Charles Ferguson’s movie about the stock market crash (Inside Job) and his very good film about the Iraq war and occupation (No End in Sight: The American Occupation of Iraq). What these films have in common and what I don’t like about them is the use of extragenic music. I might have started that in American film with the Muybridge movie. Of course it had been done before in a number of French documentaries, most notably in Night and Fog, which has a great score by Hanns Eisler.

CC: Now that everyone is documenting everything online, where do you think personal narratives end and fictions begin? What’s your experience at Cal Arts with your students?

TA: James Benning (who was also featured in Art of the Real) teaches a class [at Cal Arts] where students make movies from material found on various Web sites like but not limited to YouTube. The availability of these images makes it possible to create different kinds of work, to create strange juxtapositions. The films that he is presenting in this series are some of his YouTube movies, made from materials he found on the Internet.

CC: Does that count as “found footage” since it’s identified as owned or created by those posting online?

TA: Maybe the term found footage is used too widely. For example: Los Angeles Plays Itself is not made from found footage.

CC: Highly curated footage!

TA: Some of it was found in a sense, but I searched for certain things. I saw a movie and said this is something I want to talk about.

CC: What sort of films did you respond to when growing up? What sparked your interest in the medium?

TA: As a child I didn’t go to the movies very much or even watch them on television. I remember a couple of movies I saw that I liked as a child: High Noon and another one that I still like is War of the Worlds. It scared me a lot, seeing it in a movie theatre. I got interested in movies when I was in high school. I suppose the movies that first inspired me were Ivan the Terrible and “The Apu Trilogy” by Satyajit Ray. After that, Breathless and Pickpocket and Last Year at Marienbad, those were the movies that inspired me to take an interest in working in film. Another Hollywood movie that impressed and scared me when I was young was Kiss Me Deadly. The only movies that I saw as a child that appear in Los Angeles Plays Itself were War of the Worlds and Kiss Me Deadly, both movies that I still like.

CC: I think as a kid, the things that are most memorable are the things that scare us. Being scared as a kid is kind of the same as being excited.

TA: Yeah. There are movies that scare you, like Errol Morris’s The Fog of War. Not so much the Rumsfeld movie.

CC: The Fog of War is quite chilling. It does what a good narrative film does; it has a great arc. The fact it’s based on real stuff makes it that much more terrifying.

TA: Scary movies today are documentaries.

CC: You have several films in Art of the Real, including Eadweard Muybridge: Zoopraxographer and Red Hollywood.

TA: Muybridge is in a way kind of a new movie. Finally, I can say, I’ve been able to do what I intended to do with these movies but, because of lack of resources, was unable to do. I’m sure [UCLA] spent more money on this restoration, which is more of a re-creation of Muybridge, than I spent on making it. It’s really wonderful. It’s now 35mm instead of 16mm.

It was restored by the UCLA Film and Television Archive: Ross Lipman and Sean Hewitt. In all their restorations, when they have a 16mm film they blow it up to 35. That’s what they did for Killer of Sheep by Charles Burnett and Bless Their Little Hearts by Billy Woodberry, two films that were in Los Angeles Plays Itself.

CC: Are you planning to do some other films?

TA: I’d like to make a movie about D.J. Waldie, who wrote Holy Land, a book about Lakewood, one of the best books about Southern California. I’d like to make a movie about architecture in Los Angeles, early modernist architecture. There are lots of other possibilities. I’d like to write a book that is an extension of Los Angeles Plays Itself. People have talked about a book of collected writings or selected writings—things that I’ve written that weren’t published or things that were published under other people’s names. And I’d also like to see the longer films that I’ve made get wider distribution so that everyone who might be interested can see them.

CC: Is there anyone you’ve especially admired?

TA: I was a big fan of the Maysles, particularly their film about the Beatles in 1964. I thought when I got out of film school, I could get a job with them as an editor. But I think all their editors were women, so I knew I didn’t stand much of a chance.

 

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Thom Andersen’s 10 films

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A Train Arrives at the Station (2016)
‘Whatever your thoughts on the essay-film format or, if you’ve ever managed to see it, Andersen’s other projects, Train should offer a litany of pleasures. Andersen says it “comprises 26 scenes or shots from movies, 1904-2015” and “has a simple serial structure: each black & white sequence in the first half rhymes with a color sequence in the second half.” Within that simple structure is a web of associations: it runs the gamut from lush Hollywood productions of yesteryear and today to low-grade foreign productions that I couldn’t even identify; from slow and serene to fast and nerve-jangling; from actual trains to miniatures, real landscapes to rear-projection and constructed sets. What most makes A Train Arrives at the Station a pleasure, though, is that it’s ultimately a serene experience.’ — The Film Stage

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Juke: Passages from the Films of Spencer Williams (2015)
‘During the 40’s, Spencer Williams directed nine “race films” for Sack Entertainment in central Texas, and he acted in eight of these films. Only one has yet to be rediscovered. in JUKE, i attempt to reclaim his work, to demonstrate its originality and beauty as well as its documentary value. Williams returns always to the same theme: the struggle between the sacred and the profane, the church and the juke joint, gospel and blues. He portrays both with equal conviction. The church always prevails, but he gives the devil his due.’ — Thom Andersen

 

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The Thoughts That Once We Had (2015)
The Thoughts That Once We Had  takes the form of a conversation. The most recent feature by American filmmaker Thom Andersen unfolds as a running dialogue between him and the late French philosopher Gilles Deleuze, who wrote extensively about cinema. Throughout this new film, clips from older films are interwoven with lines of text that appear onscreen — some of which are direct quotations from Deleuze, and some of which are personal ruminations, responses, and elaborations from Andersen, who taught his two volumes on cinema for a quarter-century at the California Institute of the Arts (CalArts). A few of Deleuze’s concepts are illustrated directly through images in Thoughts. “The affection-image” (Deleuze’s characterization for views of the human face as it stands outside a film’s action to provide an emotional response) comes initially through D.W. Griffith and his actresses Lillian Gish and Mary Pickford — either one of who, suggests Andersen, might have been its pioneering performer. The affection-image is then rediscovered in Andersen’s film by Jean-Luc Godard, nearly fifty years later, first with Jean Seberg in Breathless (1959) and then over subsequent films with Anna Karina, Marina Vlady, Woody Allen, Molly Ringwald, and even himself. The illustration of the affection-image eventually extends outwards to encompass John Cassavetes’s work with Gena Rowlands and Pedro Costa’s with Vanda Duarte, in keeping with Deleuze’s spirit.’ — Aaron Cutler and Mariana Shellard, Filmmaker Magazine

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The Tony Longo Trilogy (2014)
‘While remastering Los Angles Plays Itself, I re-edited a number of clips, including The Takeover (Troy Cook, 1995), a grungy, sordid straight-to-video film remarkable only because executive producer Michael Woods and star David Amos had in 1990 planned and carried out the murder of Horace McKenna, Woods’s partner in the operation of a chain of strip clubs around Los Angeles – a crime echoed in the movie. After repeated viewings, I noticed a miniature tragedy (or black comedy) spread out over the first sixty minutes. Its protagonist is Waldo the bouncer, the victim of ruses and sucker punches, whose multiple failures lead him to one final heroic attempt to make amends. This is his story.’ — Thom Andersen

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Reconversão (2012)
‘We don’t see Portuguese architect Eduardo Souto de Moura until the last 20 minutes of Reconversão, the new documentary by L.A. filmmaker Thom Andersen. But the build-up to the interview is a visual assemblage of Souto de Moura’s built and un-built work — some of it still functioning and some of it abandoned — through Andersen’s sympathetic lens. “Most films about architecture present buildings as art objects,” says Andersen, who is known for the now-iconic L.A. documentary Los Angeles Plays Itself, about how the city is portrayed on film. “Like Ken Burns’ film on Frank Loyd Wright, for example. You could watch that film and you wouldn’t know that the Larkin building no longer exists. The building is shown as an ideal, eternal form. I wanted to show the real life of the buildings.”‘ — Wendy Gilmartin, LA Weekly


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Get Out of the Car (2010)
‘Thom Anderson describes his short film Get Out of the Car (2010) as a work of “militant nostalgia”. Distinct from the “useless and reactionary feeling of nostalgia”, this contentious strain carries an imperative to critique and reclaim history, not from misinformation but collective cultural ignorance (or “amnesia,” as Andersen told fellow filmmaker William E. Jones in 2013).3 Across 30-odd minutes, Andersen shows us blank or abandoned billboards (“it’s a documentary about signs,” he says off screen), handpainted murals and some wonderfully eccentric roof sculptures, but this notion of interrogating the past is most clearly enunciated through an act that disrupts landscape-film convention. Rather than just document the environment, Andersen intervenes, holding up photos of demolished buildings against an empty blue sky and attaching four notices to a series of fences guarding the resting place of vanished cultural markers (Joni Mitchell was right: they paved paradise and put up a post-office parking lot). These signs are fiery requiems that pit social history against contemporary business (a drive-in was “DEMOLISHED WITHOUT PERMIT”), and, as becomes clear later on, their design has been modelled on advertisements for low-cost funerals hung up on adjacent chain-link fences.’ — Senses of Cinema


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Thom Andersen on ‘Get out of the Car’ @ Locarno Film Festival


‘While editing the sound for Thom Andersen’s Get Out of the Car, I realized that many of the images had different meanings for me than for him. So I took 14 scenes, made them all 30 seconds, and created my own non-specific narratives, though traditional sound design.’ — Craig Smith

 

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Los Angeles Plays Itself (2003)
‘Thom Andersen’s nearly three-hour essay-film, from 2003, joins his trenchant and polemical voice-over commentary to a rich and alluring selection of clips from dramatic features shot on location in Los Angeles, ranging from “The Big Sleep” and “Rebel Without a Cause” to “Chinatown” and “Clueless.” This kaleidoscopic portrait of the city is both a powerful work of film criticism and a personal story of living in Los Angeles. Andersen traces the falsification of the city’s geography and history in Hollywood movies to the shoddy narrative and ideological conventions in run-of-the-mill productions; even the habitual display of architectural landmarks and styles comes in for scathing analysis. Andersen shows that movies are both recording devices that display political perversions of civic life—including racial prejudice, police brutality, real-estate depredations, and economic inequities—and propaganda machines that perpetuate them. He concludes with a grand tribute to the legacy of great local independent filmmakers who discovered truth by way of fiction, in such movies as “The Exiles” and “Killer of Sheep”.’ — Richard Brody


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Los Angeles Plays Itself Q&A – Thom Andersen

 

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Thom Andersen, Noël Burch Red Hollywood (1996)
‘Of the many edifying pleasures of Thom Andersen and Noël Burch’s Red Hollywood, the first and most striking is the notion that anything like a “Red Hollywood” existed in the first place. The 1996 essay-documentary details the phenomenon: during the 1940s and ’50s, numerous Communist (and Communist-sympathizing) filmmakers were making ideologically charged contributions to Hollywood cinema. Andersen and Burch’s illustrated history deploys clips from over 50 different films written and directed by victims of the Hollywood blacklist to describe a corpus of politically and socially engaged filmmaking that is nearly inconceivable in today’s industry.’ — Film Comment


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Eadweard Muybridge, Zoopraxographer (1975)
‘Thom Andersen’s first feature announced the arrival of one of America’s most significant documentary auteurs. EADWEARD MUYBRIDGE, ZOOPRAXOGRAPHER is at once a biography of Muybridge, a reanimation of his historic sequential photographs, and an inspired examination of their philosophical implications. Working in collaboration with filmmaker Morgan Fisher, composer Mike Cohen, Muybridge biographer Robert Bartlett Haas, and narrator Dean Stockwell, Andersen took the idea of reanimating raw material and expanded it into a profound meditation on the nature of vision. The title speaks to both Muybridge’s practice of motion study and his 1879 device, which enabled the images’ projection. As such, the film foregrounds Muybridge’s role in the invention of cinema and cinema itself as an illusion arising from stillness. “One of the best essay films ever made on a cinematic subject.’ — Jonathan Rosenbaum

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Melting (1965)
Melting is remarkable for its alluding to a forgotten history and its prescience of history to come. Thirty-odd years after Bataille announced the informe, and 32 years before Bois and Krauss brought the informe back from history, and before Bois characterized melting in this way, Thom made his film. What Thom calls the sundae’s passage from edibility to waste, perfectly embodies the entropic. What once could have been eaten now cannot. Waste is something that nothing more can be made of; it has no further use.’ — zen xiu


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p.s. Hey. ** jay, Hi. Yeah, New City Club … I can’t imagine any other country or place in the world, not even Dubai, where that would have had the slightest chance of getting off the drawing board. Japan knows. Although, if I’m remembering correctly, I think it was only open for one or two days. A copper-plated parking lot? That does sound so cool looking and counterintuitive. Hm, no, I don’t remember the McCall smoke precisely. I think I remember sort thinking it smelled like a Bauhaus concert. It was controversial because he used unconventional smoke? Desperate to be outraged much? Fan unboxed and in place yet? I’m pretty sure my mental health would be improved of I took the large, disheveled, dangerous looking piles of books off my desk and put them where they belong, but that would necessitate me buying yet another bookshelf, and that part of the bargain doesn’t seem like it would improve my mental health. Don’t get crushed, or, I guess, I hope you didn’t. ** Dominik, Hi!!! Very, very loud, yes. And even if the clubs were dead, it would smell very, very musty. Bad idea, love. Love dying like that club (Floodlights) whose reason of death was ‘never existed’ because love cannot figure out what that means, G. ** Misanthrope, Yes, constantly and everywhere and nothing can stop it! If it makes you feel any better, the person Zac and I just managed to extricate our film away from owes me 40k which I will now never, ever get back. Charlie XCX loves you guys. ** _Black_Acrylic, In theory, I agree with your assessment of Blitz Club and its possible rescue. Where were you when they needed you? Sucking on a lollipop and playing with your toy tractor, I presume? Damn, NEON could have been the savior of an entire generation. Ownership is evil. ** Steeqhen, Thanks. Yes, not exactly subtle, that club. Maybe in Russia Lolito has a double meaning? I think most of the clubs here in Paris are secretive-ish and located in whatever they call squats these days. 300 words should be a snap, no? Was it, or is it being so? I think I understand loving having muscles and being objectified more than I understand the loving of others’ muscles and objectifying the musclebound. 230 times is a lot! But that does sound trancey. Oh, Place de Nation … well, not around there because there isn’t so interesting. Maybe in the Marais? Or around Republique or something? Or, sure, Montmartre. It is very hilly, but most of what’s interesting about it is at the base of the hills. Let me think. It’s really about what you want to see. My week has been okay. Weekend plans of note? ** James Bennett, Thanks, James. There were some cool gay clubs in that era, mostly in NYC, but I neither dance nor drink more maybe a beer that I nurse for hours, so I could only really judge them on their appearance. Wow, ‘the great going clock of society’, what an excellent description of her writing. Absolutely agree with your characterisation of her work, and I’m very happy that we’re of like-minds in that regards. She’s formative. I’m good, you too I’m intuiting. Thanks, pal. ** James, I’m not a big clubgoer or fan myself, but I know they can be spacious and under-populated. Thanks for paying such close attention to them. The blog’s dream come true. I don’t know what kind of worm that was. I’ve never seen one since. I’ve described it to people who say, ‘oh, yeah, that kind of worm’. The shovel was a normal sized shovel. You know, to dig in the ground and all of that. Oh, yeah, ‘James’ is a novel that’s winning lots of awards and is written by the guy who wrote the novel on which that miserable movie ‘American Fiction’ was based. Haven’t read him myself. There’s an amusement park in Dubai that has the world’s longest log/flume ride, and that is tempting but not tempting enough. Okay, right, mock exams, yes, I’ve heard of them, and that makes sense and so on. You’re definitely more gay than me. I don’t even think Luigi Mangione is hot. Enjoy the last day of your week. ** iwishiwasanon, Hey, H! How are your finals being conquered by you? Thank you about the post. Maybe arranging images of graphs into totem arrangements would be a good post. Hm … xoxo, me. ** HaRpEr, Hi. Oh, Pryzm reopened? Your description of it is very interesting because the facade, which all I knew about it, makes it look really crappy. Huh. Zac smoked since he was, like 8 years old, so it was indeed a pretty amazing accomplishment. Editing together a chapbook of ten poems sounds fun. In the case you describe, I don’t think you’re overthinking, no. Listen, I spent more than a year writing the original version of ‘I Wished’ with total commitment before I realised it was nothing and a disaster and had to throw it out and start over again using just a few pieces of it which, even then, I had to rewrite for months. So, no. It just sounds like you’re open to embracing a revelation at whatever the cost. ** Justin D, I too find the Lolito example very hard to believe, and of course there’s no real way to know for sure, especially with it being in inherently untrustworthy Russia. Envelopes full of cash are the best gifts. Much better than gift certificates. I don’t get Xmas presents. No one buys me Xmas presents. Xmas cards are the closest I get. Maybe I’ll get a few of those. Thursday was … gosh, kind of forgettable, it appears. But Friday looks to be kind of okay. Did your Friday transcend its traditional confines? ** Okay. I’ve restored and expanded an old post to do with the great and original documentarian Thom Andersen that I hope you will spend some time with. If you haven’t seen his best known and opus film ‘Los Angeles Plays Itself’, I highly recommend that, it’s right there in full in the post itself, conveniently enough. See you tomorrow.

86 Dead Clubs

Faces, Cambridge, Massachusetts
closure reason: died with disco (1990)

 

The Starck Club, Dallas
cr: unknown (1989)

 

The Cave, New Orleans
cr: ceiling collapse (1931)

 

Le Palace, Paris
cr: drug trafficking (1989)

 

The Living Room, Providence, RI
cr: building declared unsafe (1991)

 

The Blitz Club, London
cr: declining attendance (1989)

 

Air, Tokyo
cr: unknown (2016)

 

Golden Pudel, Hamburg
cr: fire (2016)

 

B018, Beirut
cr: bombing (2014)

 

Heartbreakers, Columbia
cr: insider deal (early 2000s)

 

Elgin Jailhouse, Aberdeen
cr: fire (1998)

 

Florida 2000, Nairobi
cr: evicted (2013)

 

The Booby Trap, Winter Park, Florida
cr: criminal activity (2015)

 

The World, East Village, NYC
cr: owner found dead on the premises (1991)

 

Disco Schatzi, Hagegrunn
cr: fire (2012)

 

In Extremis, Sarasota, FL
cr: demolished

 

Bongo’s, Bradenton, FL
cr: demolished

 

Stowaway Club, Newport, Wales
cr: fire (2018)

 

Bangor Cave, Blount County, Alabama
cr: illegal gambling (1938)

 

Reina Nightclub, Istanbul
cr: attacked by ISIS (2017)

 

La Favela, Bali
cr: gas explosion (1992, 43 killed)

 

Sari Club, Kuta, Bali
cr: terror attack (2002, 202 killed)

 

Christian Audigier Club, Las Vegas
cr: bankrupt (2014)

 

Arma 17, Moscow
cr: shut down by the Russian military (2016)

 

Art of Lovers, Osaka
cr: prostitution (2013)

 

New City Club, Tokyo
cr: structural instability (2014)

 

King Xhmu Discotheque, Sapporo
cr: unknown (2014)

 

Enchanted Forest Teen Club, Dayton
cr: burned (1972)

 

La Belle Angèle, Edinburgh
cr: arson (2002)

 

Proscape Gardens, Memphis
cr: unknown (1979)

 

The Bitter Lemon, Memphis
cr: unknown (1972)

 

Club Oberá, Oberá, Argentina
cr: paranormal activity (2013)

 

Lolito’s, Moscow
cr: front for a child prostitution ring (2014)

 

Cocanut Grove, Boston
cr: burned (1942, 500 people killed)

 

The Station, West Warwick, RI
cr: burned (2003, 100 people killed)

 

40/40 Club, Atlantic City
cr: destroyed by Hurricane Sandy (2012)

 

Medusa’s, Chicago
cr: lost its lease (1992)

 

The Hospital, Montreal
cr: no business license (2005)

 

Sutthisan Rama, Bangkok
cr: financial crisis (2004)

 

Cross Club, Prague
cr: safety code violations (2014)

 

The Tunnel, NYC
cr: non-payment of rent (2001)

 

Xenon, NYC
cr: declining attendance (1984)

 

The Doors, Johannesburg
cr: mass murder on premises (1997)

 

Pyyzm, London
cr: onsite rape and murder (2013)

 

Eclipse, Coventry
cr: continued drug arrests (1995)

 

Gatecrasher One, Sheffield
cr: burned (2007)

 

Pusher, Manchester
cr: police drug crackdown (1974)

 

Kettells, Seattle
cr: unknown (2009)

 

No Comment Club, Paris
cr: unknown (2014)

 

Cabaret du Néant, Paris
cr: waning of ‘clubs that celebrate death’ fad (1867)

 

The Nsect Club, Hampton, VA
cr: weak attendance (1995)

 

Cousin Bill’s, Oklahoma City
cr: tornado (2012)

 

Hillbilly Ranch, Boston
cr: burned (1980)

 

Chandalier, NYC
cr: unknown (1985)

 

The Metaphysics, NYC
cr: destroyed by WTC collapse (2011)

 

The Electric Circus, NYC
cr: outmoded (1970)

 

Shorty’s Underground, Cincinnati
cr: floor collapsed (1995)

 

Panorama Club, Portland
cr: unknown (2003)

 

The Odyssey, Los Angeles
cr: burned (1981)

 

Coconut Teaszer, Los Angeles
cr: foreclosure (2006)

 

The Starwood, Los Angeles
cr: unpaid taxes (1981)

 

Gazzarri’s, Los Angeles
cr: irreparable earthquake damage (1993)

 

Clifton’s Pacific Seas, Los Angeles
cr: declining attendance (1960)

 

Floodlights, Beverly Hills
cr: never existed (2000)

 

Nafta Club, Nazare, Portugal
cr: building collapsed (2002)

 

The Adventurers Club, Orlando
cr: unknown (2009)

 

Mystic, Malta
cr: mass suicide on premises (1970)

 

Honey Moon Trail, Rock Springs, Maryland
cr: owner murdered (1963)

 

JB’s, Flint, Michigan
c: burned (2014)

 

The Magic Kingdom, Indonesia
cr: bomb blast (2002, 180 killed)

 

The Cave @ Homa Chateau, Gullin, China
cr: flooded (2014)

 

Lavish, St. Louis
cr: unknown (2002)

 

Old Joanna’s, Swansea
cr: burned (1998)

 

Dady-O Nightclub, Cancun
cr: drug trafficking (2014)

 

Luv-a-Fair, Vancouver
cr: safety code violations (2004)

 

Memory Lane, Cayman Islands
cr: collapsed (2003)

 

Cabaret de l’Enfer, Paris
cr: demolished, replaced by supermarket (1950)

 

Satellite Lounge, Cookstown, NJ
cr: fire

 

Majestyk, Leeds, UK
cr: fire

 

The Axiom, Houston
cr: too many drug overdoses

 

Cheetah, Venice, CA
cr: fire

 

Playboy Club, NYC
cr: outmoded

 

The Vault, NYC
cr: destroyed during West Street expansion (1996)

 

The Mineshaft, NYC
cr: health code violations (1985)

 

Palladium, NYC
cr: purchased by NYU and demolished

 

Charlie’s Club, Moore, Oklahoma
cr: tornado damage (2014)

 

 

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p.s. Hey. ** diesel clementine, Hi. Oh shit, I only just realised that somehow my eyes must’ve jumped over your comment yesterday, and I have no idea why. I’m so sorry. When I start the p.s., my coffee intake and hence wakefulness is questionable, and maybe that’s why. Anyway, I just read your comment and it was fully rich and fascinating, and it wasn’t too long and nor did it contain anything that wasn’t both highly appropriate and a boon for me and the assembled. No worries whatsoever, and I apologise again. I’ll make myself more eagle-eyed starting today. ** jay, Hey, jay. That rhymes, I only just noticed. Happy to read your descriptor of the McCall work. I’m a fan, and I’ve seen his stuff live and know of what you speak. Interesting to imagine you typing that on an autopsy table. And to experience the autopsy itself second hand. It gives me sort of Ouija board vibes. Although I do hope for your sake that your vehicle is back to normal. Excellent day to you irregardless. ** James, Must be indeed. Well, I’m glad you’re dancing again, and I can feel it. When I was a kid, one time I came upon a worm that had a human-like face on its … tail, or whatever it’s called. It was one of those ‘scare off enemies’ things that nature gives to certain otherwise helpless creatures. It was scary as fuck. It looked like Marilyn Monroe. I smashed to mush with a shovel, which I still regret doing. I have so extremely no interest in going to Dubai. What is a ‘mock exam’? Well, I guess it’s mock exam, duh, but why would you be asked to take a mock exam? Seems weird. I’m so-so about coconut. Its taste needs to be pretty well hidden in chocolate’s for me to eat it. I liked being at an all-boys school. My school had a sister school, an all girls school, and they would ship us back and forth for events and dances and stuff. That was exciting for some reason. If you have a book on Fire Island, you are definitely gay. I don’t even have a book on Fire Island. That is really fucking gay. ** Lucas, The 20th, 8 days away, okay, not so bad. Awesome about the speedy appointment. Was your confidence about the exam today reinforced by the thing itself? My Wednesday was … let’s see, I started writing a maybe new fiction thing. That was a surprise. I had a coffee with someone I met first here on the blog who’s going to university here, and she was/is great, and that was fun. The rest was pretty random. I hope you exited the room where you took the exam hopping, skipping, and jumping. ** Dominik, Hi!!! Yeah, I feel sort of confident that we’ll conquer the film’s remaining hurdles, but it’s going to be tricky. Thank you! I think love was thinking that even your clothes and the food you bought and your house keys and literally everything you own would all be lamps. Good luck trying to imagine that. I’m surprised Las Vegas doesn’t have a hotel shaped like a giant genie’s lamp. Love turning everything you own into a nightclub, which even he can’t imagine, G. ** _Black_Acrylic, Hi, B. Yeah, nice things, those Bullochs. So handy. The Piotr Uklanski piece is really nice, and, unlike the Bullochs, it doesn’t seem like it would shatter if you moshed on it. ** Steeqhen, Getting there, good. Did you manage to dot the final ‘i’ last evening? I guess that’s the thing: I don’t find gyms or at least the idea of them sexy. I know that’s idiosyncratic of me. I think I’m more into couch potatoes. Plus, as I’ve said before, I’ve always thought of my body as just a moving platform on which my head is transported. Yeah, I lived about 80% in my head when I was younger, and I kind of still do, and I wouldn’t change that for the world. So, yeah, you’re doing just fine. Thank you for wanting to watch our films. Ace the sprint to Xmas. ** Steve, The name Lawrence Abu Hamdan is familiar, but I’m not sure if I know his work. I’ll find out. Thank you. Everyone, Mr. Erickson has shared his 2024 ‘music top 10 list (with extensive addenda)’, if you’re interested, it is located here. It’s cold and increasingly colder here. I need to buy a scarf. I left mine on the metro. Drat. ** Joseph, Yay, disorientation is the goal of all goals. Well, not always, okay. Like if someone put a gun to my head, that wouldn’t be a good goal. Yes, your book, I love it! I’m almost finished reading it — I’ve been taking my sweet time — and it’s still scaling the heights. I don’t think you want to get on the level of Knott’s insanity, or least where it took him eventually. Have his cake but eat it too. Great post title, obvs. Yay! Thank you, sir! ** HaRpEr, Not that you should quit smoking, far from it, but Zac quit smoking about four years ago, and he’s gotten less sick around Xmas ever since, which I guess makes sense. But he still gets sick is, I guess, the point. I think maybe when you get outside the UK, Anthony Burgess’s name recognition lowers substantially? Or I’m just not paying attention in the right way, just as likely. Kavan is good, yes. ‘Ice’ is great. Dystopia is so extremely way maxed out in my opinion (too). Apart from, yes, ‘Harrow’ and the rare genius depiction. ** Who else but mee 🧸, Hey! It is a bit of an elegant year. I wonder why. We have chosen the one at the top, the ‘fireplace’ one, but we might spring for a second one, maybe the conch shell one possibly. Which one would you like to scarf down? ** Justin D, Hey, hey. I rarely reread entire novels, or almost never, but, yes, I do pick books off the shelf and make a beeline to bits that that have lingered and then luxuriate in their refreshed familiarity. It is fun: my game. I recommend it if you like indulging in such things. Yes, sorry, I’m behind on my email as seemingly always, but I’m almost there, and I am already thanking you from the bottom of my future heart, or I mean its future status. Are you hoping to get anything in particular gift-wise for Xmas this year? ** 𓆏D𓆏𓆏arby, Your name has never looked better, and that’s saying something. Wow, your drawings are great! I think my favorites, at least to start with, are ‘Ghost in the Room’, ‘Pretty circle with depth’, ‘Die! Hund!’, and ‘Ugly Expression’. What do those choices say about me, I wonder? I feel special. Thank you, pal and maestro! I don’t know what a band-aid blunt is, which is super square of me, I’m sure, but I like what it sounds like. Your humor hits the bullseye with me. You told me about touching the Boris guy’s hand, but the pit’s impactfulness re: you is news! I dipped into the pit at a Melvins show one time, and the next thing I remember is lying outside the venue on the sidewalk with half of my clothes torn up. I like hanging out at galleries and museums and the After8 bookstore and of course in cafes which is where I guess I hang out the most. Ramen, nice. It’s hard to find really good ramen in restaurants though, I don’t know why. At least in Paris. Anyway, that place sounds enviable. No, you shouldn’t delete, no, if you want my opinion. And I can 100% assure you that this blog isn’t a syop or a lab where I use you guys to cook up characters or anything. Nope. You’re in the clear around here. Enjoy whatever your weekend puts in front of you. ** Okay. I’m giving you 86 dead clubs, and, maybe more interestingly, how they died. A veritable minimalist nightlife obituary. See you tomorrow.

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