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Les Blank’s Day

 

‘Pinocchio started it all for me, in 1940, when I was 4 years old. It happened at the Tampa Theater, one of the grand old depression-era movie palaces thankfully preserved still today, with all of its ornate and excessive decor, in Tampa, Florida. It has twinkling stars in the ceiling and clouds that float by. Plus lots of bare-breasted women with long flowing tresses seemingly everywhere I looked. One held the water fountain out for me to drink from. Others waved huge candlelabra of light and were strategically situated throughout the wondrous and mysterious, darkened stucco caverns. For a breast-fed kid of four it was most stimulating. There was no question of my willingness to suspend disbelief. And suspend it I did. I was instantly sucked into the cartoon from the first frame and I’m not sure I’ve ever completely returned.’ — Les Blank

‘Much like the bastions of freedom and vernacular art he so lovingly recorded, Les Blank’s films seem a kind of arcadia on the horizon of documentary film. Blank died earlier this month at the age of 77, leaving behind a singularly festive body of work. Especially in the many small masterpieces shot in Louisiana (Spend It All, 1971; Dry Wood, 1973; Hot Pepper, 1973; Always for Pleasure, 1978), Texas (The Blues Accordin’ to Lightnin’ Hopkins, 1968; A Well Spent Life, 1971; Chulas Fronteras, 1976), and North Carolina (Sprout Wings and Fly, 1983), the infectious joie de vivre found in Blank’s films offers the best imaginable antidote to the ossifying tendencies of so much documentary portraiture. No matter the subject, Blank’s films hazard to show it close to life.

‘Frederick Wiseman makes for an especially intriguing point of comparison to Blank: both filmmakers developed a consistent enough approach in style and subject as to make their numerous works seem kaleidoscopic pieces of a single chronicle of American life (Blank’s would be a roiling picaresque); both formed their own distribution companies; both emerged from the verité generation with a seemingly inexhaustible interest in observing the individual in his or her social context. Their films present contrasting pictures of what constitutes that common society, however, with Wiseman preoccupied with the institutional structures that are anathema to Blank’s freewheeling portraits. Tempting as it is to read their respective works as polarized expressions of 1960s consciousness—structuralist critique on the one hand, a kind of utopic pastoral strain on the other—both filmmakers transcended these familiar frameworks by dint of genuine curiosity and an unstinting work ethic.

‘Musicians were of special interest to Blank as figures bridging communalist folkways with stark individualism. His immersive shooting style and preference for filming these subjects at home or else in a familiar space (dances, country stores, the side of the road—anything to avoid an actual stage) lends the performances an unmistakable tang of authenticity. At home in long takes, Blank liberally employs the zoom lens for close-ups of hands and faces. The deeply subjective pleasure in gesture and expression is already apparent in those rapt moments of Dizzy Gillespie (1964) during which Blank moves in to the trumpeter’s horn and blurs focus with a musical crescendo. Blank’s lyricism depended in large measure on his subjects’ spontaneity, however, which made Gillespie’s celebrity a problem. By contrast, the variety of Lightnin’ Hopkins’ impromptu performances in The Blues Accordin’ to Lightnin’ Hopkins affords a layered portrait far more nuanced than the usual mythologies of the bluesman as lone wolf.

‘Digression is a path towards wisdom in Blank’s work, both in the space of the shot and the open narration style. Mance Lipscomb’s explanation in A Well Spent Life that his greyhounds can fetch him five or six dollars worth of jackrabbits every day is a nice example of the kind of tangent Blank’s films gladly accommodate: not worth mentioning except for being there, which is exactly the point. Meandering rivers and roads are consistent leitmotifs, and there is always time for a close-up of green onions and seasoned meat stirred into a pot over an open flame. Sprout Wings and Fly’s gentle portrait of North Carolina fiddler Tommy Jarrell includes a disquisition on moonshine whiskey and an extended sequence in which Jarrell’s sisters show Blank’s camera the many layers of tablecloths pasted over her mother’s picnic table. A Well Spent Life leaves Mance Lipscomb behind entirely for a climactic depiction of a river baptism. These are all scenes that might well furnish the film’s central subjects with material for song lyrics, giving the unmistakable impression of a deep accord existing between art and its environment, an insight most fully realized in melodic group portraits like Always for Pleasure, Spend It All, and Dry Wood—city symphonies set to the languid pace of Cajun country.

‘It was more than mere whimsy that led Blank to credit Porter Houston’s Bar-B-Q and “The People of Texas, 1967” along with Hopkins himself in the hand-painted opening titles for The Blues Accordin’ to Lightnin’ Hopkins. For one thing, the filmmaking credits are similarly generous (Blank often shared director credits with his editors and sound recorders). More to the point, the credits reflect something basic about the structure of the films, which, uniquely among such documentary portraits, do not discriminate between the marquee subject and more incidental walk-ons, but rather place them on the same plane of experience, the better to enter their world.

‘There’s a wonderful scene at the end of Sprout Wings and Fly in which one of Jarrell’s admirers asks him about Blank’s film crew. “They got some money from the government some way,” he reports. “I don’t know how they done it, and I ain’t asked them. It’s none of my business.” Blank clearly appreciated the irony of his drawing on government funds to film his pastoral lives (his work seems a late blooming of the WPA model in this respect). Similarly, he could offhandedly indicate the racial dynamics at work in his Southern settings without allowing it to frame the portrait (e.g., a wonderfully incongruous shot of white teenagers waterskiing past Hopkins and a friend fishing). A pastoral style invariably entails a certain degree of wishful projection, but Blank’s lyricism doesn’t dress his subjects up with manufactured dignity: rather, it works to expand upon the matter of fact. Blank’s slow lap dissolves are extraordinarily beautiful, more of a piece with 1930s documentary (or Bruce Baillie’s experimental films) than straight-laced verité. More specifically, there is the majestic purple sky stretching behind Lipscomb as he offers his shining account of love and religion; the dissolving images of a man canoeing that end Spend It All in grandeur and mystery; the slow final dissolve from Hopkins’ face tilted back in song to an exterior that racks focus from an idyllic field of flowers to barbed wire in the foreground (freedom and enclosure in the same image, just like the blues). These are but a few of examples of the beguiling ease with which Blank migrated between literal and abstract forms, simultaneously documenting and dreaming.

‘Many of Blank’s older subjects worry over the “fast living” that signals the demise of their traditions, though secondhand enthusiasts and avowed preservationists like Marc and Ann Savoy (the subjects of the 1991 Marc and Ann) would seem closer to onscreen vicars for Blank. Like him, they cherish the handmade, informal old-time ways; unlike him, they identify with a single culture. The films themselves act as a go-between, with Blank’s faithful attention to food and music reflecting an idealistic conviction in certain universals (as does his decision to distribute Kidlat Tahimik’s utterly simpatico Perfumed Nightmare). Every one of Blank’s films feels like a kind of homecoming, with the title of the Mance Lipscomb portrait illuminating the guiding question for all his work: What makes for a well spent life? Blank never tired of finding answers to that question, and the gusto with which he carried out the search is indeed an answer in itself.’ — Max Goldberg

 

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Further

Les Blank’s Site
Blank Slate: Remembering Les Blank
Les Blank, American Hero
Les Blank @ IMDb
Les Blank @ The Criterion Collection
The Essentials: 7 Films You Should Know From Les Blank
WHAT TODAY’S FOOD FILMS OWE TO LES BLANK
Time Well Spent: Les Blank
A Journey w. Les Blank by Comet Radio
Les Blank interviewed (2009)
Les Blank: Folklife on Film
Criterion collects the joyful, humane documentaries of Les Blank
‘The Realness’ Episode 3: A Discussion of Les Blank
Sprout Wings and Fly turns 35
The Road Les Traveled: A Les Blank Filmography
Jonah, American Epic Session and Les Blank
Filmmaker Les Blank Made Cinematic Art Out Of Interests
Damaged Goods: Les Blank
Harrod Blank’s salute to his father and film-maker Les Blank
My Favorite Documentaries: Burden of Dreams
THIS DANCE IS FOR LES BLANK

 

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Extra


How Les Blank Mastered The Art Of The Show (Don’t Tell)


Screening Room with Les Blank


Remembering the great Les Blank

 

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Interview

 

Sally Berger: One of your earliest titles is Pleasure Faire, directed by Terry Nowak, which documented the second Renaissance Fair in California in 1963/64. You were the cinematographer, using a Bell and Howell spring-wound camera. This work reminds me of another title by you, God Respects Us When We Work, but Loves Us When We Dance, which captures the first big “love-in” in Los Angeles, on Easter Sunday 1967. I believe some of the same revelers are in both films; certainly the Renaissance-style clothing inspired a lot of the “hippie” styles. Perhaps you could say something about your experience of the relationship between the Renaissance fairs and the beginning of the California counterculture?

Les Blank: There is an overlapping. People at the Pleasure Faire and the love-in were a free-spirit type of people who lived outside the box. There was something in the fairs that reflected a purity of spirit. Their sound recordings were genuine Renaissance music authentically gleaned from the period and played on the Renaissance instruments. The love-in was one of the first outdoor rock concerts filled with talented musicians such as Ray Manzarek, then the bass player from the Doors, among many others.

We didn’t have a person recording sound, so the sound track had to be recreated. I was invited to a Halloween party in an old house sponsored by the public independent television station KCET. We all dressed up in costumes inspired by Fellini films—I was dressed as a country priest. There I heard the psychedelic rock band Spontaneous Combustion and asked them to do the soundtrack. I projected the film on screen in the practice session and recording studio and they made the soundtrack to that. I tweaked the final version in the editing room.

SB: You made Dizzie Gillespie, about the jazz trumpeter, in 1965; interviewed him 20 years later for your film about Afro-Cuban percussionist Francisco Aquabella (Sworn to the Drum: A Tribute to Francisco Aquabella, 1985); and then again for Roots of Rhythm (1994), a series narrated by Harry Belafonte (not in the program). Gillespie is such a showman! How did you gain access to him for making your portrait and what was it like working with him?

LB: Dizzie Gillespie was an ebullient, uplifting person. He loved being around people. We filmed one afternoon and in the evening of the second day and at a rehearsal of the Stan Kenton Neophonic Orchestra at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion. The performance at the Lighthouse in Hermosa Beach was shot with non-sync sound!

SB: You have worked with some of the same individuals over the years on your films, including Skip Gerson, Chris Strachwitz, Maureen Gosling, Chris Simon, and Gina Leibreicht. Please talk a bit about the role of collaborators and what working with the same people on several films brings to the quality of your productions.

LB: All these people were very social. I am shy, so working with others who are more at ease in a social situation helps. They also have good film ideas. Chris knows music and what he likes. He came to the U.S. after WWII, heard Louis Armstrong and knew that he had come to heaven. This brought him to the blues in Texas and to become an expert on Norteño, Cajun, Creole, and zydeco music. Maureen is a natural editor and worked as sound recordist, assistant camera starting in 1972, fresh out of college with a degree in anthropology. In time, she became full editor. She has a very sensitive, loving spirit and this carries through in her work.

SB: Gosling has worked with you on a number of films, including most recently the music videos of the music group and art center Los Cenzontles, and earlier on Garlic Is as Good as Ten Mothers, Burden of Dreams, Dry Wood, and Yum, Yum, Yum! A Taste of Cajun and Creole Cooking. You both traveled twice to the Amazon to shoot your documentary on Werner Herzog’s making of Fitzcarraldo, and kept fascinating journals of the adventure. You seemed really miserable at times—bored, lonely, uncomfortable with the situation and physically out of your element—and at other times, when in nature, you were full of delight. Today, when you look back at the experience, do you see it with any fresh insights?

LB: As time passes I only remember the pleasant things. It was a very rich experience. I had known Werner for a while before making the film. He knew that the film he was making was very risky and wanted it documented. He convinced the Peruvian businessman who showed him one of the abandoned boats that helped inspire the story to specifically support the documentary.

SB: Gina Leibrecht collaborated with you as a codirector on All in This Tea (2007) and the work-in-progress How to Smell a Rose (2011) (about Ricky Leacock). These recent works seem to have a more developed dramatic structure, less based on pure observation and music. What accounts for this change in style?

LB: Gina needs a dramatic arc; this is the way she works. She majored in film at the University of Oregon. She edited Frank Green’s Counting Sheep and Karina Epperlein’s Phoenix Dance, which made the short list for Best Short Subject Documentary in 2006.

SB: What kind of advice might you have for emerging documentary filmmakers today? What types of things are different from when you started out making films in the mid 1960s to an emerging filmmaker in 2011?

LB: Do it while you can do it. Just plunge in, don’t put all your energy into making preparations. Everyone is making films today—you have to find a way to distinguish yourself.

SB: Please share some of your favorite shooting experiences and some of your least favorite experiences. Your films are often about having a good time, but is this always the case for the filmmaker?

LB: One of my worst experiences was in New York City while working on an industrial film; I did industrials to support my independent filmmaking. The company made carbon paper and White-Out—these materials either absorbed light or reflected it and the shooting conditions were terrible. The film got finished somehow, but not without me being covered in black carbon.

While making Burden of Dreams I remember vividly a long boat ride at night, at the end of an exhausting, difficult day shooting a big scene with hundreds of Indians and canoes. The stars and moon were shining very bright in the clean, pure air and aromatic, night-blooming blossoms were thoroughly intoxicating—you could only experience something like this in the jungle. Michael Goodwin had come down to work as my assistant, replacing Pacho Lane in the last couple of weeks and was sitting next to Herzog. Goodwin said something like “Aren’t the stars beautiful?” and Herzog responded, “The stars are a mess.” I knew we had to capture these sentiments about the shoot that Herzog was feeling; we soon found an opportunity to do so and the interview is in Burden of Dreams.

SB: I would characterize your work as being about humanity, culture, and unique individuals, as well as the inspiration of music, dance, food, and abandon. What are the things in your life—early experiences, people, your own nature—that helped define this vision?

LB: Eating, music, theater, and the arts inspire me. Hearing the musical notes of a trombone and the steel guitar for the first time…listening to Ernest Tubb’s Midnight Jamboree at Summer camp in Tennessee… I grew up in Tampa, Florida and enjoyed meeting people who were different from me—Cubans and African Americans lived in my neighborhood. My mother made me go to Sunday school, but I liked the country honky tonks better. I would go to the Florida State Barn Dance where it was rowdy and the music lively. People opened up their tailgates and talked, drank, fought, and danced all night.

SB: What other filmmakers, artists, film, art, music, culinary arts, writing, poetry, dancing, drinking, and socializing helped you to define your own ideas in filmmaking?

LB: Ingmar Bergman made me realize I wanted to become a filmmaker. When I saw The Seventh Seal for the first time I was in a pretty low state—he showed me a world where someone was worse off then me. And he showed me that art and beauty can come from the worst misery of the human experience. I was also profoundly moved by the work of Robert Flaherty, Robert Gardner, and Slavko Vorkapich.

SB: For people who are discovering your work for the first time, which films would you suggest they go to see first?

LB: The Blues Accordin’ to Lightnin’ Hopkins, Burden of Dreams, Chulas Fronteras, Gap Toothed Women, Garlic Is as Good as Ten Mothers, Always for Pleasure, God Respects Us When We Work, but Loves Us When We Dance, In Heaven There Is No Beer?, Spend It All, Sprout Wings and Fly, A Well Spent Life, Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe, Dry Wood, Hot Pepper—I like all of my films!

 

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18 of Les Blank’s 43 films

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Dizzy Gillespie (1964)
‘This is Les Blank’s earliest music film, focusing on the renown trumpet player, Dizzy Gillespie, who along with Charlie Parker, Thelonius Monk, Sonny Rollins and others sparked the change from traditional Jazz to “Bebop” in mid 1940s America. The film includes rare images of Gillespie playing on his famous bent horn, and talking about his beginnings, as well as his theories about music.’


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God Respects Us When We Work, But Loves Us When We Dance (1968)
‘Hippies and flower children dance and create rituals at the historic Los Angeles “Love-In” of Easter Sunday, 1967. This ’60s classic documents a once-in a lifetime phenomenon, preserving all the fashions, energy and idealism of the first “alternative lifestyles.” Psychedelic special effects!’


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The Blues According to Lightnin’ Hopkins (1967)
‘The great Texas bluesman Lightnin’ Hopkins is captured in this emotional and revealing feature length film. Blank reveals Lightnin’s inspiration, and features a generous helping of classic blues.’


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Spend It All (1971)
‘Blank’s rich portrayal of the lives and music of the French-speaking Cajuns of Louisiana, featuring the Balfa Brothers, Marc Savoy and Nathan Abshire.’


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Hot Pepper (1973)
‘Blank’s musical portrait of Zydeco King Clifton Chenier, who combines the pulsating rhythms of Cajun dance music and black R&B; with African overtones, belting out his irresistible music in the sweaty juke joints of South Louisiana.’


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A Poem Is A Naked Person (1974)
‘After seeing Les Blank’s seminal film, The Blues Accordin’ to Lightnin’ Hopkins, Leon Russell and Denny Cordell wanted to work with him. Les directed, filmed, and edited, A Poem Is A Naked Person during 1972-74, while he was living at the Russell/Shelter Records recording studio compound on Grand Lake Of The Cherokees in NE Oklahoma. This feature-length film includes appearances by Willie Nelson, George Jones, and some amazing characters in Oklahoma, where much of it was shot.

‘The film was never released, and was rarely shown in public, except at non-profit institutions with Blank in attendance. After Les Blank’s death in 2013, his son Harrod Blank came to terms with Leon Russell in order to re-master and finally release the film, some forty years later. At least two major critics have declared it the best film ever made about Rock and Roll. Criterion and Janus Films are distributing the film in North America.’ — Les Blank Films


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Always for Pleasure (1978)
‘An intense insider’s portrait of New Orleans’ street celebrations and unique cultural gumbo: Second-line parades, Mardi Gras, Jazz Fest. Features live music from Professor Longhair, the Wild Tchoupitoulas, the Neville Brothers and more.’


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Garlic is as Good as Ten Mothers (1980)
‘Blank’s zesty paean of praise to the greater glories of garlic is a passionate foray into the history, consumption, cultivation and culinary/curative powers of the stinking rose.’


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Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe (1980)
‘German film director Werner Herzog really does eat his shoe to fulfill a vow to fellow filmmaker Errol Morris — boldly exemplifying his belief that people must have the guts to attempt what they dream of.’


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Burden of Dreams (1982)
‘Blank’s feature-length documentary about the messianic German director Werner Herzog struggling against desperate odds in the Amazon basin to make his epic feature, Fitzcarraldo.’


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Sprout Wings and Fly (1983)
‘Blank’s emotional tribute to Appalachian culture profiles legendary, old-time fiddler Tommy Jarrell.’


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In Heaven There is No Beer? (1984)
‘Blank’s joyous romp through the dance, food, music, friendship, and even religion of the Polka.‘


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Cigarette Blues (1985)
‘This is a microcosmic Les Blank film in which bluesman Sonny Rhodes simultaneously addresses three of the filmmaker’s longstanding obsessions: death, cigarette smoking, and the nature of the blues. Soundtrack features Sonny Rhodes and the Texas Twisters performing at Eli’s Mile High Club in Oakland, California.’


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Innocents Abroad (1991)
Innocents Abroad takes an amusing look at how Europeans and Americans stereotype each other, and also examines the validity of twentieth-century-style high speed, mass tourism. It is a glimpse into an important industry which is vital to the European economy, but which also takes a very real toll on the continent, both culturally and ecologically. The eclectic soundtrack includes Mozart, Bob Dylan, Sandy Denny, Jonathan Richman, and others.’


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Sworn to the Drum (1995)
‘Blank’s documentary tribute to Francisco Aguabella, perhaps the finest Afro-Cuban master percussionist still living.’


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All In This Tea (2007)
‘All In This Tea takes us into the world of tea by following world-renowned obsessive tea expert David Lee Hoffman to some of the most remote regions of China in search of the best handmade teas in the world.’


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How to Smell a Rose: A Visit with Ricky Leacock in Normandy (2014)
‘This film documents Les Blank’s year 2000 visit with the legendary co-founder of Direct Cinema, Richard Leacock (1921-2011). At his farm in Normandy, France, Blank, and co-director Gina Leibrecht, recorded conversations with Leacock about his life, his work, and his other passion: cooking! In the early sixties, together with Robert Drew, D.A. Pennebaker, and the Maysles brothers, Leacock changed the way documentary films were made. Before then the standard way of making films involved heavy and cumbersome equipment—standing lights, tripods, cables, etc.—that limited the access the filmmakers had to their subjects. Leacock’s technical and aesthetic innovations were instrumental in creating a new form of documenting events on film by abandoning these impediments, giving birth to America’s version of cinéma vérité. His quest was to create, “the feeling of being there.” While cooking, and taking walks in the French countryside, Leacock shares with Blank the memorable moments of his filmmaking career, and the extraordinary people he met along the way.’


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Thailand Moment (2015)
‘In 1967 Les Blank and Skip Gerson were hired to work in Thailand on a documentary about the B52 Bomber and its use in bombing campaigns over Vietnam. The producer had difficulty getting permission from the Thai government allowing the filmmakers access to the plane. Weeks went by with Les and Skip on payroll, but having nothing to shoot. So they traveled around the country filming whatever attracted them. The two made a side trip to Chiang Mai, but mostly focused in and around Bangkok. Ultimately, access to the B52 Bombers was never granted, so the paid job was cancelled.’ — IMDb


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Today you are invited to explore the films of Les Blank, a fine documentarian best known to those far and wide for ‘Burden of Dreams’, his great doc about the making of Herzog’s ‘Fitzcarraldo’. but he made a lot of other very interesting films too, so check them out, why don’t you. See you tomorrow.

13 Comments

  1. James

    Hullo, Les Blank. His description of never quite coming back from the first cartoon he saw is probably what happened to me with the first novel I ever picked up. There isn’t enough ‘infectious joie de vivre’ in my life, I think. Institutional structures and artists don’t seem to be the greatest mix. I don’t see much of the pastoral, these days, which is maybe a bit weird considering how bummed out most of us are by urban sprawl invading otherwise nice nature. I was listening to some Dizzy Gillespie a few night back. For digression to be a path towards wisdom would be a great help in becoming wiser. I find reading descriptions of film more enjoyable than watching film, at the moment. I do enjoy listening to Werner Herzog talk. Ray Manzarek mention! But I thought he was on keyboard, not bass. Spontaneous Combustion is a great band name. Zydeco music is totally new to me. To only remember the pleasant things would be a nice kind of memory to have. Herzog saying ‘The stars a mess’ is top form Herzog. How to eat a crawfish is undoubtedly useful knowledge. I don’t think I’ve ever done such a thing. I wouldn’t mind a beerless heaven. Thank you as ever, blog.

    Hiya Dennis, currently being half-blinded by the sun shining through the living room window. Nice of Christ to pop by and imbue yesterday with a bit of holiness, which I am almost certainly otherwise lacking on a day to day basis.

    Moving on from Jesus to gay tentacle porn (the greatest segue there has ever been), I will do some brief research. Age verification on porn sites really do only the bare legal minimum, it seems.
    There is indeed gay tentacle porn out there. I have found an amusingly awkward dubbing of a comic.
    What the actual FUCK I have found a video of someone using a tentacle dildo – whatever, that’s not the remarkable bit – and in the background, for some fucking reason, the ‘what does the fox say?’ song is in the background. God, what a find. The length of these tentacle toys are always so implausibly long.
    Also found a reading of some tentacle smut. ‘dim luminescence’ is rather impressive to hear in such a context.
    Well, that was enlightening. Tuesday’s tentacle porn survey done.

    Mayhaps the s in slaves stands for surprise. Sigh, if only I had friends who secretly led a double life as a gay sex slave to my knowledge, that’d be interesting. Your keeping shtum is most appreciated, by me and the hypothetical slaves too, probably.

    To be super deep and profound, everyone is probably a little evil in their own way. I certainly think we’ve all the capacity for it. I’m terribly cold this morning, and impressed myself with just how much I appear to need sleep. Slept in for like, a whole hour. Woah.

    I *do* have the U.S. cover of Closer. It is a bit swimmy, isn’t it, hm. I really do love the floaty artsy body covers, they’re great. I was up till half past midnight finishing Closer for the second time. Earlier in the evening there was a mildly amusing moment where I was hiding the book beneath a blanket so my brother couldn’t see it, and when he began tearing the blanket away in order to summon me to supper I shrieked rather desperately at him to ‘STOOOOOP!’ which was unnecessary, but, whatever, it worked. Closer is the first novel to be reread this year by me. It was nice how comforting reading it felt. Today I begin Frisk! Whose cover isn’t quite as swimmy. Sluts will prove similarly tricky to bullshit my way out of suspicion with x) but my copy of 120 Days of Sodom with its painting of numerous naked bodies, breasts and butts and all was on the communal coffee table in the living room for quite some time, without objection.

    I appear to be on a decent streak of finding new music I quite like, which is cool. In other irrelevant news one of my guitar socks (socks with guitars on them, not socks for any of my guitars) has a hole in them, which is new, alas.

    Thank you! I’m not sure what English will be today. We’re at a sort of awkward limbo between topics what with having had mocks two weeks or so ago. But best with your Tuesday too, and everyone else’s :]

  2. Dominik

    Hi!!

    Same with PJ Harvey – I love and listen to some of her songs a lot but have basically no idea about others.

    I’ve never heard this song before. And I think there’s no love but just proof of love, And you’ve just proved me that you’d never care, And it’s been raining now for three days straight, As a sad reflect of my sorry state, Od.

  3. Misanthrope

    Dennis, Yeah, you and I are the same re: trust betrayal. So is Rigby. Been talking to him about it too. It’s just always gonna be in the back of my mind with her.

    Young Elio didn’t make it. Seems he got knocked over skiing the day before and hit his head. He still made it to Sky Zone but ended up going home and throwing up and didn’t feel well. We didn’t stay long. We bolted after a bit and had a good dinner at a local restaurant that’s really good.

    I was in the office yesterday. Ended up sitting with these three people I didn’t know. That was kind of weird. I guess we were all working nonstop, haha.

    I’m back home today, thank God.

  4. _Black_Acrylic

    Today is my introduction to the work of Les Blank and I like what I see. Interesting about the Herzog connection and am inspired to seek out still more of WH’s catalogue in this instance. Blank’s passion re other subjects really shines through elsewhere here.

    Re writing, have been fighting off insomnia that’s left me easily distracted. But tomorrow I have a blank schedule and hopefully a clean head.

    Last night I watched The Girl with the Needle which turned out to be rather good, notable especially for the soundtrack by Puce Mary that hits especially hard. Kind of an art-house vs exploitation mashup that held my attention all the way through. Also kept me awake for its two hour running time which is no mean feat.

  5. James Bennett

    Hey Dennis,
    Thanks for the encouragement and interest as always. The story is about porn, technology, sex, stasis and change. I’m going for a hall of mirrors effect (it has two guys called James). It’s short and broken up into small sections, with not much respect for narrative “scenes.” There’s a lot of thought and reported action (which I hope I have earned on the emotional and sentence levels). I’m planning to finish it within a couple of weeks and shop it around, which is exciting as it’s been a while. Currently reflecting on the final section, which is all I have left to draft.
    Hope you’re well!
    Ciaoo,
    J x

  6. Steeqhen

    Hey Dennis,

    Yeah, I think I was just feeling negative from being exhausted, plus the piece I was working on was frustrating me — basically I was doing a write up about each book I read last year which feels like a pretty simple task, until you try and remember how you felt about a book you read 12 months ago. Last night I sorted out a brief task, then spent the night rereading The Wizard of Oz as it’s a short little book. I remembered why parents read to their kids before bed cause wow I got such a nice sleep from it. Focusing at the moment on dissertation work instead of articles, especially ones that are only for my Substack, though the dissertation is daunting.

    I do think that Catholicism caused some of my mental quirks and obsessive compulsive tendencies — I used to make my brain do this ‘if you don’t do __ you’re damned to hell’ which then grew into a other forms like ‘this thing wont happen’ ‘this person doesn’t want you’ and my favourite ‘don’t do this and your brain will just shut down’. But it isn’t a debilitating issue so I don’t really rue my Catholic childhood. And yeah, Catholicism is incredibly evident in the work of ex-Catholics. Somewhat predictable, but always interesting. I feel like I will always have Catholic themes in my work, but probably not like deeply pained themes, just like “i’m a bad person who is damned for being a stupid whore”.

    Speaking of the dissertation, at the moment I’m framing the chapters around the Cycle by thematically treating it as a cycle; speaking of people like Rimbaud and how they inspired Beat poets which in turn inspired musicians and the punk scene. Then speaking about your work, metaphorical aspects to it but also the literal gore and transgressions you describe; how it invites the reader to either turn away or lose themselves in it. Then I’ll probably wrap back around, speak of your influence, how your blog is a spiritual continuation of Little Caesar.
    The main things I’m trying to ‘answer’ (as they want you to ask and answer a question) is the importance of the transgressive as progressing art and culture, and how violence and disturbing the audience can be a powerful tool for conveying emotion and empathy to a reader… of course this is subject to slight changes! I’m trying to keep each chapter answering a different ‘question’ but I found the idea of creating a looparound in my dissertation an interesting way of relaying back to the texts.

    I might try and make that Doctor Who post a long term project, adding a new monster/alien whenever I have free time. Some will be genuinely interesting creatures, some will be iconic, and some will be infamous and hilarious (like the Absorbaloff or the Candyman).

    Anyway, time to get back to work, and hopefully not have my head explode from it!

  7. Steve

    I’ve had trouble psyching myself up to watch Blank’s Huey Lewis documentary on the Criterion Channel, but it’s time to take the plunge.

    A gay tentacle porn day would be fun!

    Unbeknownst to me, UbuWeb shut down last year. They just launched the site again, in response to the current repressive political climate, and say they’ll be updating it.

    THE CONFORMIST always gave me the impression Bertolucci was attracted to Jean-Louis Trintignant, while putting a lot of himself into that character.

  8. Chris Kelso

    Hey, Dennis. Aye, he does look like me a bit – not an insult by any stretch of the imagination. I meant to ask – did the passing of David Lynch hit you in any deep way, or was he more of a minor/peripheral influence? I seem to remember you saying you were going to work with his old assistant at some point (I might be misremembering that).

    Oh, and we’re shooting the Jenny Longlegs film this Summer. I’m feeling very nervous about it and we don’t have all the funding just yet, but it’s moving through the various stages. If you happen to be in deepest, darkest Scotland this summer we’ll get you a nice cameo 😉 Hope your next film is progressing!

    Stay safe and well!

    Chris

  9. HaRpEr

    Hey. Haha I like the word ‘zap’ a lot too. I’ve been using it a lot recently for some reason. It’s a very satisfying word to say, very succinct. You say it and you want to say it again, it has a lot of impact.

    RE: Your Bertolucci thoughts, I always think that historically repression has been pretty good for art. There have been so many writers and artists who have made these massive works so they can stop thinking about sex, but obviously they inadvertently end up making the horniest things ever.
    I’ve only seen two Bertolucci films. ‘Last Tango in Paris’ and ‘The Dreamers’. I only watched the second one because I had or have a thing for Michael Pitt. Sort of overly romantic (and masturbatory) and like a typical love triangle thing but with incest and a lot of pissing in the sink. I think I read a gay sex scene was shot with Louis Garrel and Pitt but it was cut out, and the film certainly shows that tension. I did enjoy parts of it. What’s your favourite Bertolucci, have any recs?

    Side note, I read once that the guy who invented corn flakes was a celibacy advocate who believed that his invention was scientifically crafted to stop people from thinking about sex when they eat it. In my eyes, milk is one of the most erotic items of produce due to what it resembles, so he clearly failed.

    I quote Werner Herzog saying ‘the birds don’t sing, they screech in pain’ on a daily basis. And of course Herzog’s discovery about John Waters: ‘I think this man is gay’.
    ‘A Poem is a Naked Person’ is one of those movies I always have at the back of my mind but never get around to. I’ll make sure to resolve that.

  10. Charalampos

    Hi to my fave safe space. Bertolucci, I have the same feelings about Michael Pitt in this film as said above, and I like it in general If you see it as super young you are very inspired but then you dig Deep in films referenced and you are even more. I have some gaps in his filmography but I like what I have seen. I was talking about Maria Schneider to my mom who said people used to say to her she looks like her when she was young (she does) No wonder for my general attraction to her at all, especially in the films The passenger and Merry go round. Do you know this Rivette film? It’s very strange, with jazzy feel, open ended and trippy and Joe wears a very nice bedazzled jean jacket there

    I did return with so nice times with someone a few hours ago and told my mom I went to the movies. I will never ever get used to or make sense of the way back from stuff and especially romantic encounters of first time. But that’s me. When I read your books again I will look for soothing in stuff that trouble me or something

    So I talked to this guy about my next book of poems that I start now and told him the title and explained my techniques, I really so want to tell you the title now but the blog does not have a secret text feature or a View photo once like Instagram…

    Love from Chania

  11. PL

    Hey, Dennis! I’m back from the trip. The party was very nice, we danced a lot and I tried weed for the first time. It was good. I also had lunch in a very good Japanese restaurant. Have you ever been to Brazil? Did you know that it has the largest Japanese population outside Japan? It also has more Lebanese people than Lebanon. Isn’t that funny? There’s also a lot of Nazis here. Not so funny.
    But São Paulo is great, it’s a shame I didn’t spent more time there, but everytime I go there I try something new. Usually drugs, since I don’t have anyone to check me.
    I’ve been meaning to ask you about the Sluts cover. I always found it so interesting. Did you choose it? Is there a story behind it?
    I also wanted to ask you about groupies. Do you have them in the blog? Like, people who sexually harass you? Not harass… I don’t know the right word, I think. But obsessively flirt with you? And how do you deal with them? I wouldn’t say I have groupies, that would be arrogant because I just started out, but sometimes men come flirting with me through my work and that’s pretty funny to me, you know, they say they are attracted to my “talent” or whatever. I don’t know what to say in that situations hahaha. It’s good and I take advantage of that of course, but it’s a little bittersweet. Like, they are not attracted to me, but to my work. And I’m not ugly, but they are fit guys, you know? They are on another league. I mean, it’s great to know that my work is good enough for that, but I always laugh in that situations. That’s my experience, but I’m asking you because most of your work it’s sexually themed, so I’m sure people flirt with you through your work, how do you take it? Am I being silly? Lol.
    Anyways, hope this finds you well. The Jesus post was great.

  12. Justin D

    Hey, Dennis! Les Blank is a filmmaker whose work I’ve been meaning to check out, so thanks for another nudge in his direction. Looks like Criterion Channel has a plethora of his films, hooray! After really enjoying ‘The Girl with the Needle’, I checked out one of Magnus van Horn’s earlier films, ‘The Here After’—while watching, I kept thinking of ‘Permanent Green Light’, in the way that it manages to convey so much emotionally with so little exposition. It’s currently streaming on MUBI. Here’s the trailer. Anyway, good morning to you, and I hope your day develops nicely!

  13. Uday

    I forgot to hit send on my comment on the Jesus post, but I’m sure I’ve mentioned my not -slight resemblance to paintings of him, or the time I was chased by somebody (high, probably?) who sincerely believed I was the second coming and held a grudge. Thanks for today’s post. Have added Garlic to my film watchlist. Love vegetables, and love art about them. The important books I’m reading right now are all the heavy hitters that you need to understand everybody else. Currently slogging through Kant’s Practical Reason. Have started a proper read of Anna Banti’s Artemisia on the side for fun. Non fiction wise I’ve finally formed appreciation for Panofsky beyond his work on Durer’s Melencolia I. Haven’t had much sleep these past few days, maybe 7-8 hours cumulatively since Thursday, so really looking forward to getting my Zs in tonight. Struggling with how to write to a friend, which isn’t new. Do you like receiving physical mail? Also I swear that I’ll get to Bartleby soon. I feel very guilty but between my grandparents’ medical stuff and school ramping up it’s just been left behind. Committing myself to this weekend without any leniency.

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