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Ken Russell Day *

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‘Ken Russell was so often called rude names – the wild man of British cinema, the apostle of excess, the oldest angry young man in the business – that he gave up denying it all quite early in his career. Indeed, he often seemed to court the very publicity that emphasised only the crudest assessment of his work. He gave the impression that he cared not a damn. Those who knew him better, however, knew that he did. Underneath all the showbiz bluster, he was an old softie. Or, perhaps as accurately, a talented boy who never quite grew up.

‘It has, of course, to be said that he was capable of almost any enormity in the careless rapture he brought to making his films. He could be dreadfully cruel to his undoubted talent, almost as if he was defying himself, let alone those who supported him. The truth was that, when he deliberately reined himself in, as he did in 1989 with an adaptation of DH Lawrence’s The Rainbow (as a sop to financiers who thought he was too much of a risk), he could be rather dull.

‘That he regarded as an almost mortal sin. “Wake ’em up” was generally his watchword, and it was certainly true that you could seldom go to sleep in a Russell film. If you did, you had nightmares. Sex loomed large in many of them since he felt it was the mainspring of most things, and generally covered or tidied up by latterday English hypocrisy. Though he was undoubtedly no advocate of the proverbial British good taste, once exemplified in the cinema by beautifully suppressed emotion and clipped middle-class accents, he was never quite the strange and hairy monster determined to scandalise the bourgeoisie or, at the very least, to exemplify everything that’s foreign to the steadier British temperament.

‘He was much more like one of the last of the great British romantics, whose roster included Michael Powell. Much of Powell’s work also attempted to cut through the conventional treatments of controversial subject matter and expose the often boiling passions underneath. For this, Powell was frequently attacked – Peeping Tom being so badly mauled that it almost ruined his career. So was Russell, and most would say with better reason. Regularly set upon as vulgar, crude and deliberately shocking, he was never best friends with the British film critics. He once called me, after a favourable review, “the best of a very bad lot”.

‘In 1963 he made his first film, an underrated offbeat comedy, French Dressing, and, four years later, a thriller, Billion Dollar Brain, taken from Len Deighton’s novel and starring Michael Caine as Harry Palmer. His first real commercial success came in 1969 with his version of Lawrence’s Women in Love. Its fireside nude wrestling scene with Oliver Reed and Alan Bates jolted a good many, including apparently the actors themselves and a nervous censor, but the film brought Russell an Oscar nomination and made him a director to be reckoned with. Hollywood took note, but it was a long time before he took note of them. After the freedom Wheldon had given him, he was not best pleased by the relatively uncultured suits he found on visits to the west coast.

‘There followed a stream of films: The Music Lovers (1970), a swingeing account of the gay composer Tchaikovsky’s marriage and death, which starred Richard Chamberlain in the lead role and certainly helped his co-star Glenda Jackson into worldwide prominence; The Devils (1971), an interpretation of Aldous Huxley’s The Devils of Loudun that contained some of Russell’s most brilliant and audaciously cinematic work but was cut by Ted Ashley of Warner Bros, who didn’t like such things as nuns masturbating at representations of Christ on the cross; The Boy Friend (1971), a musical based on Sandy Wilson’s successful stage production and paying homage not just to Wilson but also to the choreographer Busby Berkeley; Savage Messiah (1972), about the tempestuous life of the sculptor Henri Gaudier-Brzeska; and Mahler (1974), a fictionalised biography starring Robert Powell as a very neurotic composer. Many of these were criticised for factual inaccuracies, but the point of most of them was that Russell intended them to be psychological fantasias rather than biographies.

‘During this time, Russell became not only the most controversial British director but also the first in the history of British film to have three films playing first-run engagements in London simultaneously – The Music Lovers, The Devils and The Boy Friend. But his reputation as a kind of unruly cinematic anarchist, capable of frightening even the horses and doubtless making some of his subjects swivel in their graves, tended to cloud the formidable technique he brought to everything he did. In most of them there were some extraordinary passages. It might have been better if there had been a few more ordinary ones as well.’ — The Guardian

 

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Further

Savage Messiah, a Ken Russell site
Ken Russell @ IMDb
‘Ken Russell: A Bit of a Devil
fuck yeah ken russell
Ken Russell: Offscreen
‘Goodbye Uncle Ken’
Book: ‘Raising Hell: Ken Russell and the Unmaking of The Devils’
1970 interview w/ Ken Russell @ Film Comment
‘The Secret Career of Ken Russell’
Ken Russell @ mubi
‘Ken Russell: The Rare Director Who Understood Musical Greatness’
‘The Pope still loathes Ken Russell’s The Devils, and with good reason’
The Ken Russell Appreciation Society
Ken Russell interviewed @ Garageland
‘Ken Russell’s Female Fugue’
‘The Ken Russell Aussie film that never was’

 

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Extras


Director of Devils


Ken Russell interviewed


Ken Russell on Federico Fellini


Ken Russell’s Christmas Movie


Peepshow – Short by Ken Russell (1956)


Ken Russell A Bit of a Devil

 

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Interview
from Empire Magazine

 

When was the last time you walked out of a movie?
I walked out of Pulp Fiction. Shortly after the hypodermic needle was driven through the heroine’s heart. I thought the sadistic smile of pleasure on the faces of all the members of the cast was just too gross for words.

What’s your idea of heaven on earth?
Where I live. But I won’t tell you where it is because everyone will want to go there.

Do you think Hollywood is full of big babies?
And old babies.

Is there a phrase which you over use?
Thank-you.

What did you dream of last night?
I can never remember my dreams any more, unfortunately, but they are always spectacular.

How far is too far?
Not far enough.

When was the last time you were naked in the open air?
Yesterday by myself when I was watering the garden. It was a lovely hot day and my garden is totally secluded, miles anyway from anywhere, but all the birds and the bees were having a good look.

Have you ever had a supernatural experience?
Most days.

Have you ever worn a dress?
Several times.

Who is the person you most despise?
I’ve given up despising people; it takes so too much out of you. I find liking people is taking over.

What is the worst crime you ever committed?
Hitting my children, I think. Not often, but I shouldn’t of hit them once. With a gold club.

Would you eat human flesh if your life depended on it?
I sure would… probably have.

Where is your Achilles heel?
In the usual place.

How many notches do you have on your bedpost?
I don’t have bedposts.

Do you have any notches anywhere else?
I don’t have a long memory.

Where do you go to when you die?
Heaven.

Back to your house?
Exactly. I shall haunt it for thousands of years.

 

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18 of Ken Russell’s 24 films

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Billion Dollar Brain (1967)
‘Harry Palmer (Michael Caine) is located as his disheveled London office is searched by a white-gloved POV shot, a Humphrey Bogart portrait is pinned next to a Dolly Read centerfold; Col. Ross (Guy Doleman) promptly dispatches him to Latvia on a mission, the McGuffin is a Thermos bottle full of virulent eggs, the Richard III opener is appropriated as password. The dizzying pile-up effect is the intent of Ken Russell, who takes over the secret-agent franchise and takes the piss out of it, Karl Malden naked in a snowbound sauna guffawing “Don’t be so British!” to his bashful guest — it’s not a matter of whittling the genre for the art in it (A Dandy in Aspic) or purposefully degrading it into clarity (Modesty Blaise), but of recognizing its Pop Art impudence and zipping through, smacking every gag.’ — cinepassion.org


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Women in Love (1969)
‘One Russell effort stands quite alone, in both subject matter (a D. H. Lawrence novel) and public approval — the 1969 Women in Love. This is a quite faithful adaptation, by the film’s producer, Larry Kramer, of Lawrence’s 1920 novel about the complexities two diverse young English couples encounter in their expression of love and friendship. To date, Ken Russell hasn’t made a better movie than Women in Love, a fact which he characteristically disputes. With reference to the critics who have treated his output with increasing severity, Russell says, “Women in Love was easier for them. It was literal and had just the right amount of violence and erotic things in it. But I don’t think it was as good as the others.”‘ — alanbates.com


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The Music Lovers (1970)
The Music Lovers is an extended 1970 fever dream on Tchaikovsky’s sexual torment that opens in medias res with a wordless scene of lushly scored winter revelry. In a favored Russell technique, single events—like a public recital wracked with excitement and insecurity—are elongated by long fantasy sequences, and whole stretches of images seem pushed and pulled along before our eyes by projected desires and anxieties. Cutting himself off from a secret relationship with a count, Tchaikovsky convinces himself to accept the fanaticism of an admirer (Jackson, a Russell axiom), and weds to pursue a new fantasy. As the composer-conductor, Richard Chamberlain looks like he might shiver into pieces.’ — The Village Voice


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The Devils (1971)
‘Inspired by actual events, and combining strong and disturbing elements of historical drama, religion, sex, music, politics and horror, The Devils is masterful, and is unlike anything that the British film industry had produced up until that time. The ferocity of Russell’s vision represents a kind of multicoloured artistic purging, with close to two hours of invention, energy and madness loaded into a blunderbuss and fired onto the screen in shocking, blasphemous glory. Unsurprisingly, The Devils attracted great controversy on its initial release (the original US trailer seems acknowledge the film’s controversial nature, with a voiceover that exercises damage limitation by proclaiming that The Devils is “not for everyone”), and a portent of the trouble that would lay ahead came when horrified US studio executives, upon first seeing the film, told Russell it was ‘disgusting shit’.’ — Pop Matters


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The Boy Friend (1971)
‘The fact that the film is considered “slight”—in other words, has no particularly deep meaning and is simply intended to be fun—has caused The Boy Friend to be considered a lesser Ken Russell film in a lot of quarters, which is a great pity. It is actually a film of considerable complexity in that it interweaves a great many storylines into its overall fabric. The characters all have considerable depth—or at least the illusion of it—and virtually nothing happens in the film that isn’t ultimately functional to the plot. Even things that seem like complete digressions—Tommy (Tommy Tune) recounting his life story (with a nod to Potemkin in it), for example, are part of an ultimately tight narrative. It’s also interesting that Russell managed to make two of the girls—Fay (Georgina Hale in her second of six Russell appearances) and Maisie (Antonia Ellis in her first of two Russell films)—a lesbian couple in such a way that the MPAA never noticed.’ — Mountain XPress


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Dream sequences

 

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Savage Messiah (1972)
‘Russell seems to fly into his films full-tilt, and I picture him sometimes with steam and sparks jetting from his ears. His movies are almost always paced just this side of frenzy, and his characters mostly seem to be on speed. This can be as tedious, in its way, as the use of a very slow pace, but sometimes it works. For Russell, early in his career, it worked in Women in Love (1969) and again in 1972 with Savage Messiah. This is another movie, like Russell’s awful The Music Lovers, about genius, art and the act of creation. What makes it work so much better than The Music Lovers is that Russell is mostly willing to stay out of his subjects’ minds and let us see and hear them instead.’ — Roger Ebert


the entire film

 

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Mahler (1974)
‘The film is structured around a train ride Gustav (Robert Powell) and his wife, Alma (Georgiana Hale), are taking, during what we come to discover will actually be among the last days of his life (Mahler died in 1911, a month from his 51st birthday). Already quite sickly, and in active denial of it, he’s plunging forward, oblivious to the path that has been more or less set for him. Don’t worry, kids, this is still a crazy Ken Russell film. The opening scene, in which Alma, completely nude, wrestles her way out of a sort of thick webbing, rather urgently establishes two important things – first, that Alma is as much the protagonist of this film that her more famous, titular husband, and second, that this isn’t just going to be two hours on a train, but an experience in which the past, present, imagined future, and total fantasy will roll together to create the kind of total portrait that no element on its own could fulfill.’ — criterioncast.com


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Tommy (1975)
‘Although in criticising Russell’s lack of discipline people tend to forget that he was virtually the first film-maker to escape the strictures of realism and telestyle that have dogged British cinema since the heyday of Powell and Pressburger, it must nevertheless be admitted that watching his more excessive movies tends to be a wearisome experience. The Who’s ludicrous rock opera was in fact tailor-made for the baroque, overblown images and simplistic symbolism of Russell’s style, which only means that this is both the movie in which he is most faithful to the ideas and tone of his material, and one of his very worst films.’ — Time Out London


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Cousin Kevin scene


Acid Queen scene

 

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Lisztomania (1975)
Lisztomania: the most embarrassing historical film ever made? Wagner as Hitler, Ringo Starr as the pope, and an anatomical anomaly that suggests an unfortunate mishearing – this film just gets worse and worse. Wagner – dressed, in a painful literalisation of Friedrich Nietzsche’s Thus Spake Zarathustra, as Superman, complete with red cape – strums an electric guitar and sings about restoring the Teutonic godhead. This isn’t an attempt at historical accuracy: just an alarming glimpse into director Ken Russell’s mind. Or possibly he misheard someone describing Liszt as Europe’s biggest pianist. Lisztomania may be the most embarrassing historical film ever made.’ — The Guardian


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Valentino (1977)
‘The film topped the British box-office for two weeks, but was not a hit in America. Upon its release there, Valentino was a commercial and critical failure. The film garnered mixed reviews, most generally negative. The Village Voice called the film “so embarrassingly and extensively bad that it achieves a kind of excruciating consistency with the rest of his [Russell’s] career.” Charles Champlin of The Los Angeles Times dismissed the film as “superficial and silly”. The majority of the negative criticism stemmed from Russell’s blending of fact and fiction. Russell defended his actions stating, “I only want to be accurate up to a point. I can be as inaccurate as I want — it makes no difference to me. I’m writing a novel. My films are novels, based on a person’s life, and a novel has a point of view.” Despite its general negative reception, some critics and scholars liked and respected the film. Russell later stated that he would rather forget Valentino.’ — collaged


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Altered States (1980)
Altered States, about a scientist who is his own favorite guinea pig, is the first Ken Russell movie with psychedelia for its subject – but it is certainly not Mr. Russell’s first psychedelic movie. If anything, Mr. Russell’s other work has had a hallucinogenic quality all its own. His best films have been giddy, kinetic and half crazy without even trying to be. Altered States, which does try, is more like a methodically paced fireworks display, exploding into delirious special-effects sequences at regular intervals, and maintaining an eerie calm the rest of the time. If it is not wholly visionary at every juncture, it is at least dependably – even exhilaratingly – bizarre. Its strangeness, which borders cheerfully on the ridiculous, is its most enjoyable feature.’ — NY Times


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Crimes of Passion (1984)
‘Even though Crimes of Passion is only the fourth Ken Russell film that I’ve seen, it’s actually only the second film of his that I’ve watched utilizing the entirety of my face. While I can’t really explain how a normal person goes about watching something with the total sum of one’s face, take my word for it, Ken Russell directs the kinds of films that require them to be watched in this particular manner. Interspersed with a dizzying array of unusual stylistic choices, the kind that no sane director would ever dare implement, Mr. Russell, whether injecting the paintings of Aubrey Beardsley and John Everett Millais into his sex scenes or having a scene where a bland suburban couple watch a surreal music video that mocks materialism, seems totally unafraid to skewer society’s puerile views on sex.’ — House of Self-Indulgence


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Gothic (1986)
‘For better and worse, Gothic‘s hallucinatory structure allows director Ken Russell to jettison narrative coherence and focus on what interests him: filling his frame as full of images of knights with giant pointy phalluses, stripteasing Turkish automatons, self-stigmatizing masochists, all-seeing bosoms, and naked girls covered in muck chewing on rats as he can think of. This is a very bad thing if you go into Gothic looking for some insight into the creative processes of Romantic poets and novelists, and potentially a very good thing if you just like to see Russell going hog wild, shamelessly playing out his psychedelic sex fantasies with typical campiness against a luxurious, decadent background.’ — 366 Weird Movies


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Salome’s Last Dance (1988)
‘What do we learn from this film? Not much, except that Russell is addicted, as always, to excesses of everything except purpose and structure. After his previous film, Gothic, which re-created a weekend idyll involving Shelley and Byron, Russell demonstrates again that he is most interested in literary figures when their trousers are unbuttoned. And even then, he isn’t interested in why, or how, they carry on their sex lives; like the defrockers of the scandal sheets, he wants only to breathlessly shock us with the news that his heroes possessed and employed genitals.’ — Roger Ebert


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The Lair of the White Worm (1988)
‘Let this much be said for Ken Russell’s The Lair of the White Worm: It provides you with exactly what you would expect from a movie named The Lair of the White Worm. It has a lair, it has a worm, the worm is white and there is a sufficient number of screaming victims to be dragged down into the lair by the worm. Russell provides you with your money’s worth. Why he would have wanted to make this film is another matter. This is the kind of movie that Roger Corman was making for American-International back in the early 1960s, when AIP was plundering the shelves of out-of-copyright horror tales, looking for cheap story ideas.’ — collaged


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Whore (1991)
Whore is not about a world where the heroine can do anything with her days except try to pull herself together after the night before. The movie is based on a play called “Bondage,” written by a London taxi driver named David Hines, who based it on the stories told to him by hookers who hailed his cab late at night. It has been moved from London to Los Angeles, and the screenplay has been written by director Ken Russell and Deborah Dalton, who produced a radio series on prostitution. Whore has been given the NC-17 rating. Pretty Woman, of course, got an R. Ken Russell has complained that the ratings system is penalizing his movie because it tells the truth, after rewarding Pretty Woman for glamorizing prostitution. He may have a point, but then again Pretty Woman was about a character who lived in an R-rated world, and Whore is about a woman who lives in the real one.’ — collaged


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Mindbender (1996)
‘If you are interested in bending spoons this is one of the best films on the subject. The life story of Uri Geller. The credits begin with “the following events are true and are interpreted through the artistic eye of Ken Russell”. Uri’s father and lover dance on top of an Israeli tank beside a 3-dimensional Dali-clock. The child Uri pulls a bullet out of a wall (the six day war recurs in the film) and when he holds it in his hand it turns into a ring. When his teacher tells Uri to stay in class until the hands of the clock reach half past four, of course young Uri has no problems moving the hands and leaving early. But this sort of thing is really banal and the films comes over as a paid-for vanity film for Uri Geller. There is a silly spy plot and Geller seems to save the world from nuclear war.’ — Iain Fisher


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Elgar – Fantasy of a Composer on a Bicycle (2002)
‘Back in 2002, Melvin Bragg asked Ken Russell to do a little something to mark the 25th season of The South Bank Show. Mr Russell decided to remake the drama documentary that he had first done in 1962 for the BBC’s Monitor program.’ — gamesvideoreview.net


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p.s. Hey. ** Scunnard, Hi, bud. Oh, cool, on the timeliness. I love when that happens. I’d love to read Michael’s book, but I hesitate to take one of your precious copies since I don’t write reviews and stuff anymore. I could do something on the blog about it, but … There isn’t a pdf of the book or something similar that could be passed along without loss? ** David Ehrenstein, Oh, the merci’s are all and entirely mine, David. ** Jamie, Hey! Very awesome that Hobie’s post found a home in your enthusiasms. Medical mystery? I love mysteries, but not that kind. Jeez, I hope they sort that aspect of you out asap. I’m one of those people who just cannot understand why decaf coffee even exists. My day was okay, but the editing place decided to use the holiday on Thursday to take a long weekend off, so we didn’t get to edit, and apparently won’t be given a make-up date, and that was and is very frustrating, but cookies crumble. Oh, no, it’s not dull to talk about the film stuff at all. I recommend working in some capacity on a film. Very interesting, but, as you no doubt can imagine, it’s also very tedious given that the in-between set up stuff takes up about 10 times more time than the fun shooting part does. Well, unless you’re on the crew. They crew never has a dull moment, or, well, an unbusy moment. My weekend should be reasonably easy. Mostly working on getting Zac’s and my plans cemented re: the documentary project so we can start drafting up an official proposal. It’s supposed to be boiling hot here, and I’m mega-dreading that. May the weekend spend much quality time performing illness-destroying hoo-doo on you. Harry Potter-ish love, Dennis. ** Sypha, Hi. Yeah, sad and really unexpected about Denis Johnson. He wasn’t old at all. Terrible. A very, very good writer. I think my fave of his novels might be ‘Resuscitation of a Hanged Man’, probably an odd choice, but … ** _Black_Acrylic, Hi, Ben. Man, we have that heatwave too. Ours is supposed to die by Monday. Major commiseration on the bad timing with your driving lesson. Will they not let you make it up? Surely. Hugs, man. ** Steevee, Hi. I haven’t played any of the actual games, but I explored the demos and videos, and a few are calling to me. I hope the Beatty program was very interesting. Exploring your piece and his work are on my agenda today. Yes, I like the Jlin album very much. I’ve been listening to it quite a bit. ** Dóra Grőber, Hi! ‘Among the Sleep’ is one of the ones that most intrigues me too. Yeah, the lack of time we had was very frustrating, but it was the only way we could make the film within our budget, and I do think that for the most part we got very exciting stuff nonetheless. But that scene, and one other scene later on in the film that I’m pretty sure will be semi-disastrous, are the price we paid. Could be so much worse. My day, as I mentioned to Jamie, was very disappointing because we didn’t get to spend the day editing due to the media center deciding to close for a long weekend. That sucked. But Zac and I hung out with Michael Salerno, Benedetta, and their speedily growing infant Milo, and that was nice. And we want/ need to document/ film Fujiko Nakaya’s big upcoming fog sculpture/performance at the Pompidou on June 2 & 3 for our documentary, and yesterday we asked the Pompidou people for access and support to do that, and they seem to be happy to help. That was good. Not much else really. It was hot, and it’s supposed to get broiling hot today and tomorrow, so I think I’ll mostly be a shade hog this weekend. How was your weekend? Superb, I hope? ** Joseph, Hi, man! Yes, indeed, very, about Denis Johnson. That was a shock. I thought the ‘Jesus’ Son’ movie was kind of awful, but I never seem to like movies that try to turn collections of short stories into a narrative film. Like I think Altman’s ‘Short Cuts’ is terrible, although not many agree. Huh, I like that ‘God Jr.’ made her happy. Somehow that doesn’t seem wrong to me. Thank you for telling me that. You reviewed the new !!! album. I’ll go imbibe that, cool. Everyone, If you want to know what the fine writer Joseph Goosey thinks of the brand new !!! (Chk Chk Chk) album, and why wouldn’t you, you can find out via his review which is here. Good to see you, pal and sir. ** Misanthrope, Hi, Georgey. Very glad your mom is feeling better, but, yeah, still, get her thoroughly checked out. Johnson’s pretty good. I think you’d like his stuff. You can always start at the obvious place, i.e. ‘Jesus’ Son’ which is both great and short. ** Bill, Hey, B! You played ‘Painstation’?! Wow, how very cool! I haven’t actually played any of those games yet, but I checked out the demos and related videos. I’m curious about ‘Among the Sleep’. I couldn’t tell what it does from the video evidence. Well, her memoirs are an inhuman length, aren’t they? Like … *shudder* … 600 pages or something? If I ever write my autobiography, which I won’t, it will be 180 pages tops. Not a page more. ** James Nulick, Hi, James! Yes, RIP Denis Johnson. A fine, fine writer. I never met him, no. I’m loving editing the film very much. It’s extremely exciting. Mm, strangely the film is turning out to be exactly what we had hoped, so I’m less surprised than relieved. I don’t remember the name of the editing program we’re using. Yes, it’s a more upscale, pro thing than Final Cut. Ha, being on a movie set is, like, 80% just sitting around drinking coffee and checking one’s phone/ internet while waiting for the technical crew to set up the next shot intersected with brief periods of exhilaration, so I don’t think it would be so interesting to read about. There were a few scenes where it went so incredibly well, and where the performers were so amazing, that I cried a little. That was interesting, to me anyway. I do sincerely think the film is going to be really, really great. Really strange, mind you, but great. Zac and I are feeling kind of over the moon about it so far. Yes, Jeff Coleman alerted us here to your new piece at fluland.com, and I hooked everybody up, and I read it and thought it was fantastic! Very excited about your new novel! I always would have been, but that taste of it upped the ante stratospherically. Very happy to share the confidence that we are making freaking awesomeness! Love, me. ** Armando, Hi, man, Yes, yes, Denis Johnson’s death is a great loss. My meeting of Florence Delay was brief but very memorable. It was at a party thrown for me by my French publisher when I first moved here. He invited three of Bresson’s models to the party so I could meet them. One was Florence Delay. At one point in the party, she approached me, put out her hand, and said, ‘Ah, Joan of Arc meets the Devil!’ Then she walked away, but that was pretty mind-blowing. Have a great and lucky weekend! ** Right. Someone I know in the real world asked me if I would restore the old, dead Ken Russell Day post because he’s writing something about Russell and thought the post might help, and I was happy to do so, and that is why you have Ken Russell to contend with this weekend, See you on Monday.

16 Comments

  1. Hi Dennis, I always had a soft spot for Russell’s stuff from the 80s: Salome, Lair of the White Worm, and Gothic. Not sure why, but watched them heavily as a kid. Yeah I have a pdf I can send you of it. What is your current email?

  2. My love for Ken Russell is practically boundless. Making a movie about that fake Uri Geller was a bad idea, and the script for “Valentino” is awfully square for the man who made “the Music Lovers” and considering the fact that another famously gay Rudy is the star.

    The run he had from 1969-1972 is quite amazing. one large, ambitious film after another. And who can forget Larry Kramer’s Pajama Party ?

    I quite like “Short Cuts.” It’s the L.A. I know, plus its got Annie Ross and in one scene Julianne Moore (in the words of my late pal Jonathan Benair) shows “she’s a redhead and proud of it.”

  3. Dóra Grőber

    May 27, 2017 at 3:52 pm

    Hi!

    I’m so excited to see the final movie! And – though I don’t think this provides much comfort in situations like this – I’m pretty sure that for the audience, the ‘outsiders’ no scene will seem disastrous or weak in the complete work.
    I’m sorry about the media center’s long-weekend-plan but it’s very good news about your documentary! I mean about the Pompidou people being so open. I’m glad!
    I spent most of today editing my book (it’s coming along nicely, I’m thrilled!) and I’ll meet my writer friend… I don’t know why I still refer to her like that, her name’s Anita, so I’ll meet her tomorrow and that should be awesome, as always.
    My brother, who studies in Amsterdam just sent me a video about one of his latest performances and I thought I’ll share it with you because I really liked it:
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GEubJUhFbP8
    He’s the one on the far right, in the striped stuff.

    How was your weekend? I hope it’s not absolutely, unbearably hot there!!

  4. I’ll do my best to explain the appeal of decaf. I used to drink coffee with caffeine, but I developed problems with anxiety and panic attacks, and my doctor told me I had to give up coffee. (In fact, I accidentally get a cup of coffee with caffeine about once every 6 months and it will keep me wired for more than 12 hours, usually in an unpleasant way, since I have no tolerance anymore.) However, I still like the taste of coffee and decaf serves a nice placebo function, I’ve found, as part of my morning routine. You eat fake meat, I assume, and a lot of carnivores think it’s ridiculous that vegetarians and vegans would eat a veggie burger.

  5. Yeah, Jesus’ Son (the movie) is kinda awful standing on its own (mostly for the same reason you give, the whole turning short stories into film narratives thing) since I’ve watched it and been able to make sense of it but I probably have a place in it since it’s an early memory of my mom trying to shove anything remotely literary in my face, even if it was in the form of a movie. Her scheme ultimately worked, of course. I’m not a fan of Short Cuts either but for some reason I never took to Raymond Carver hardly at all… all I can think while reading him is that I’d much rather be reading anything by Bukowski instead but if you have a suggestion to cause me to reinvestigate…please share. My friend who gave the quizzical and positive review to God Jr., I’m not sure what’s going on in her life that asked her to request that sort of reading list, but whatever it is, you’ve helped her out. As for !!! and that silly I review, I just got sort of pissed one night that nobody was shouting their name, whatever their name may be, from the rooftops. If they ever come through where you happen to be, well, they’re one of the few bands that gets me out of the house. Nowhere to be today so I think I’ll take in some of the Ken Russell I’ve missed. That reason, coming from him, about walking out on Pulp Fiction induced a laugh.

  6. Dennis, it’s funny you mention ‘Resuscitation of a Hanged Man’ because that’s one of two Johnson novels that I have not read yet (the other is ‘Already Dead’). These last few years now I’ve typically been bringing a Johnson novel up with me on my family’s annual summer trip to Maine, so I’m thinking that this year I’ll bring ‘Resuscitation of a Hanged Man’ with me.

  7. Hey Dennis, you know I appreciate short autobiographies, though they’re in (ahem) short supply. Cosey Fanni Tutti’s autobiography is *only* 500-odd pages. There’s a lot of interesting material of course. I (and probably most TG fans) know COUM mostly from their later sex-oriented work, but their earlier stuff seems fairly chaste and conceptual. The generous namedropping (Bridget Riley! Kipper Kids! etc) helps to distract from all the sordid fights with Genesis P. But Sypha gave this 5 stars on goodreads, so what do I know.

    Short Cuts could also be shorter.

    Another golden oldie today! I have to admit I tend to enjoy Russell’s films for the over-the-top aesthetic and trashy fun. I’m sure there’s a lot more going on, maybe.

    Just came across this; as I recall you enjoy miniatures:
    http://www.atlasobscura.com/articles/tiny-kitchen-calgary-street-food-art

    Bill

  8. Neat interview with Colm Toibin I especially like the passage where he talks about visiting a desert hot spring.

  9. Ken Russell is a genius, of course. One of the last things he did in his long and eventful life was appear on the UK reality TV show Celebrity Big Brother. That’s probably how the majority of British viewers, particularly young people, think of the great man these days. Although he’d maybe find that quite funny.

    The good news is that the heat today in Dundee was a lot more bearable. I had Tai Chi class in the morning and that was worthwhile, then this afternoon I met up with Alex and Alexandra for a mini YNY reunion at the DCA. We hatched a plan that starting Tuesday they’ll come over to mine every week for a viewing of the latest Twin Peaks episode. Given how busy Lynch has been, that should take up a good few months but we’ll see how it goes.

  10. hardest time sleeping these days. couldnt escape an abstract world today. this is a great resource. as and 2001 are like the same movie to me. the devils is grand and kafkaesque. listening to august by cake and stalking mexican boys. rip gregg allman

  11. Dennis,

    Belated thanks for the suggestions and shout-out yesterday. I became unexpectedly ill and hardly moved from bed all day, so I only got to see it now. I had not inquired with any of the sites you mentioned, but they’re along the lines of the places where I’ve been making inquiries.

    Great Ken Russell post! He’s one of those filmmakers that I periodically obsess over and then kinda-sorta forget about for a few years, repeat ad infinitum. Maybe I should re-enter an “obsession phase” after reading this! His composer biopics had some influence on my documentary about the band Raft of Dead Monkeys, which was filled with surreal vignettes and (sac)religious imagery inspired by the band’s theatrics/thematics. A steady diet of Ken Russell should be required for any filmmaker who wants to tackle music as a subject…biopics and rock docs are usually such unremarkable snoozefests.

  12. I’m really happy I got to see Russell introduce a midnight show of THE DEVILS and talk about the film’s censorship history. Ironically, after hearing him rage against the censors, the theater proceeded to show the R-rated version!

    I can’t remember if Russell was present for this screening or if he was even alive at this point, but there was also a joyful screening of TOMMY at the Film Society of Lincoln Center, where practically every song got a standing ovation.

    • Leonard Pollack

      May 30, 2017 at 5:19 pm

      The Lincoln Center Tribute was long over due. I attended for The Music Lovers and The Devils. The reception The Music Lovers received was so overwhelming that I had to leave due to not wanting Ken to see me crying. There was at least a two minute standing ovation for him. I was siting next to Lisi his wife. That day was bittersweet. Just before Women in Love was to begin,Ken was escorted into the theater.As he stood in the darkened entrance he turned and looked straight at me and gave me a wave and a kiss goodbye. I knew this was going to be the last time seeing this man that I adored since 1973. I went through his fou
      r marriages, he stayed at my house in Los Angeles . His death being painful for me knowing how misunderstood he was through out his life .But I do know that reception after The Music Lovers was finally witnessed by this great man.

  13. Dennis, “Great and short.” I like that. Johnson’s now added to the list.

    Having a chill 3-day weekend (Memorial Day and all, you know). Though it’s rained her pretty much every day for the past week and a half. I think tomorrow’s supposed to be nice. Might have to get the ol’ charcoals fired up.

    You ever have a friend that’s really jealous of your other friends or of your just having other friends? I’ve got one of those. I gotta get her to stop with her nonsense. It’s nerve-wracking, you know? Ugh.

    My niece will be back from MS Monday, with one half-sister in tow. The next one will be coming up with grandparents a week from now. My job now is to keep my mom from stressing over all of this shit.

    Though my does have a point: ain’t none of them got money, who’s gonna pay for them? (I’m thinking the grandparents on my niece’s mom’s side will. They better.)

  14. Hi Dennis!

    How are you? I hope well. I hope the editing is going well.

    I’ve been having to kick hard to stay afloat here. Health could be better, so slowed down considerably, little energy.

    I enjoyed your golden gifwork last week which I read a few times. I hope there are more to come. Here is a question, which is not auxiliary: Do you make gifs yourself, if so how? And otherwise where do you get the raw material you use from?

    The Devils is one of my favourite films. My father used to describe it to me when I was a child, the torture scenes and reformation politics, in somber terms, and before it was readily available on video. So it had taken on proportions in my imagination long before I ever actually saw it. When I did finally see it, at 13 or 14, it was like Wagner or Swans in my hungry teenage ear – grandiose, beautiful and sacrosanct, and totally devoid of camp or silliness. I can now just about peer outside of this nostalgic and po-faced perspective, but it’s still one of my favourite films. Visually its so rich and unusual – the Jarman set designs with these clinical white bricks, the cleanliness of the cloister, balanced by mass graves and corpses on cartwheels. Have you seen The Mill and the Cross?

    I’m reading The Good Soldier Szek.

    I hope you’ve received the package my father sent you on my behalf – it should have arrived by now I think.

    Very Best

    Joe

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