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Leslie Thornton Day *

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‘Leslie Thornton has long been considered a pioneer of contemporary media aesthetics, working at the borders and limits of cinema, video and digital media. Such seminal works as her ongoing series Peggy and Fred in Hell (1985- ) operate in the interstices between various media-forms, often using simultaneous, interacting projections of film and video to address both the architectural spaces of media, and the imaginary spaces of the spectator’s involvement. Thornton uses the process of production as an explorative process, a collective endeavor “position(ing) the viewer as an active reader, not a consumer.” She is a contemporary of such fellow explorers as Chris Marker, Chantal Akerman, Gary Hill, Michael Snow, Alan Sondheim and Harun Farocki, all artists who are opening up new spaces for media, re-mapping its boundaries within the projective spaces of the museum or gallery as well as within the public spaces of the cinema, television and internet transmission. Thornton’s career to date has been a unique and unusual one. She was one of the first artists to bridge the boundaries between cinema and video, to explore their complicities and resistances, and to embrace their differences as positive, and even complementary, attributes. Thornton’s complex articulations are both edifying innovations in media form and content and tacit deconstructions of the principles, presumptions and promises of technically reproducible artworks. Her projects are ongoing and provisional, and she had been unafraid to return to, and rework, and rethink, issues, topics, subjects. Her works have had a profound impact, and an enduring influence on an entire generation of media artists, critics and theorists.

‘”Her work found its first location, and inspiration, in what in those times was understood as an ‘avant-garde’ film practice; the quoted term, suspiciously suspended, is rarely invoked in these times, but the rigor, the pure oppositional avowal, and the belief in moving imagery’s electro-shock potential evinced in her work insist on its essence and instincts to be one with those of what now seems undeniable as the classical genius of, first, American, and second, transnational, non-industrial cinema, in the questioning, ransacking mode familiar since having filled one of the spaces left vacant (gaping) after modernism moved away from here.” — Bill Horrigan

‘One of Leslie Thornton’s earliest interests was mathematics, a fascination that was encouraged by her father Gunnar Thornton, a nuclear physicist and engineer, and her grandfather, an electrical engineer. During the Second World War both men had–unbeknownst to each other–worked on the Manhattan Project, the top secret development of the atomic bomb. Gunnar Thornton was one of the youngest scientists working on the project. He had determined, while still a student, that an important new frontier in scientific research was probably well underway, and that it would be his chosen area of research. His professors at Harvard were evasive or noncommittal, but inference and persistence paid off, and Gunnar Thornton was brought into the project early on. His father, Jens Thornton, was the electrical engineer whose task had been to design the electrical plant at Oak Ridge where the methods of refining radioactive materials were developed. It wasn’t until after the cessation of hostilities that the men discovered–through an article in a local Boston newspaper–that they had both been working on the Manhattan Project. “I had always wondered,” remarked a family member, “why, for a couple of years, these two men, who were so passionately involved in science, only talked to each other about sports when they were home, a topic they weren’t even very much interested in.”

‘Perhaps it is within this context that, even as a child, Leslie Thornton began to develop certain insights regarding technology and ethics, language and silence, and a sensitivity and attentiveness to the contradictions, ironies, and ambivalences between localized actions and global events. How was it possible to reconcile the brilliant, gentle man she loved and admired with the revelation of the consequences that ensued in the aftermath of Hiroshima and Nagasaki? Both images are true: he, Gunnar, was a man of character and ethics, who believed in the peaceful development of atomic energy, yet whose work had played a role in the shaping of an anxious and dangerous future. Thornton’s dark and magisterial Peggy and Fred in Hell, in its strange divarications between promissory terror and transcendence, might be read as a profound examination of the tropologies of cold-war apocalyptics, the vicissitudes of conflicting narratives, and what one might call a certain paratactics of the image. Peggy and Fred in Hell charts a troubled trajectory between event and mediation, with a profound skepticism throughout concerning the favored foregroundings of technical modernity: photography’s verisimilitude and the index of the photo-chemical trace as guarantor of the real, the consequent presumption of a privileged link to the true and actual, and the promise of recuperability through ever-extenuating forms of technical reproducibility. She finds suspect the naturalization of prosthetic instruments, and the political interests behind certain orders of narratological closure. Thornton has an almost tragic sense of loss, of what is incommensurate in technologies of the image, of the impossibilities and aporias circumscribed by language and in media, a sense of what is profoundly irrecuperable and inconsumable. And a very strange relation to cinema, its histories and practices.

‘Recently Thornton has begun making larger scale installations related to Peggy and Fred in Hell, which she refers to as “environments.” Utilizing fragments from already accomplished sections of this work, mixed with newly produced sections from the 30 hours of archived footage she has shot, and with new or found footage, she has constructed a series of site-specific works. Using multiple screens and transmissions, they are a natural development of Peggy and Fred in Hell, which used simultaneous interacting film video and audio projections, which forgrounded their habitation of specific spaces. In these recent media installations she uses three registers (precisely edited loops of differing durations) which are ‘mixed,’ almost as one would music, producing a resonant three-month-long para-narrative work. The different loops are precisely edited and set to play in a randomized phase pattern so that no repetitions occur between the three registers of images on screen over the course of their exhibition, producing a tacitly self-editing work, an ‘artificial intelligence’ allegorizing itself.

‘Thornton’s exploration of an intermittent episodic structure in Peggy and Fred in Hell, in her site-specific installations, and in The Great Invisible are, in an important sense, one of the most direct articulations of the problematics of media’s artifactuality in confrontation with its forms of transmission, dissemination and distribution. Media’s strange economies, reflecting a globalized and dispersed data-space far different from the traditional projective/consumptive spaces of cinema and television, become an integral axis of Thornton’s formal and conceptual working. Her works are variable, ‘mixed’ and dispersed across time, they punctuate a given architectural space or context, they are permeable and plural, stable within their instabilities. In this they reflect, and engage, a deep substrate of media, one which has always been the case, and which has always been suppressed: that technical reproducibility in and of itself, is both uncontainable and uncontaining, and that, moreover, it becomes, in itself, a structuring principle of subsequent media. As Leslie Thornton is well aware, this does not abnegate what of the world passes through mediation, but inflects and reflects upon that passage in fundamental ways. In this sense her works are also a tacit and critical link between both contemporary digital dataspaces and the tradition of formal, technical, aesthetic, and theoretical innovation within and between media.’ — Thomas Zummer

 

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Further

Leslie Thornton @ Senses of Cinema
Leslie Thornton @ Video Data Bank
Video: Leslie Thornton works @ Crane.tv
‘Hell Is for Children: ED HALTER ON LESLIE THORNTON’S PEGGY AND FRED IN HELL’
Leslie Thornton’s films on Ubuweb
‘The Kaleidoscopic Visions of Leslie Thornton’
‘Leslie Thornton by Feliz Lucia Molina’
‘ARTIST IN FOCUS: Leslie Thornton’
Leslie Thornton’s movies on MUBI
‘Leslie Thornton. Aesthetics of uncertainty’
Leslie Thornton @ Strictly Film School
‘Constant Discovery: Leslie Thornton’s ‘Radical Symmetry’’
‘horror film 1: shanghai blue’, by Leslie Thornton
‘For the Hell of It’
‘Worn Story’, by Leslie Thornton

 

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Extras


Leslie Thornton. Looking and Seeing: “I Like to Watch”. 2012


Midnight Moment May 2014: Leslie Thornton, Binocular Menagerie


Serpentine Galleries Park Nights 2013: Leslie Thornton & James Richards


Cognac Wellerlane interviews Artist Leslie Thornton at Winkleman Gallery

 

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Interview

 

Irene Borger: I’ll begin with a quote from you, Leslie. “My own interest is in the outer edge of narrative where we are at the beginning of something else.” What led you, at this time as an art maker, to de-stabilize the narrative?

Leslie Thornton: That grew out of a kind of dislocation for me. The way language works has been a life-long preoccupation, starting in childhood when I was painfully shy and had trouble speaking. The kind of extreme self-focus of shyness, the kind of analysis and appraisal that is nearly constant, and in a way objectifies language, even for a child. Language is something outside. Speech was like an object, an enemy, a barrier. It was externalized. Language was overwhelming, inadequate to describe or convey many things – I had a basic sense of this in childhood. Much later, when I began to study linguistics and also semiotics, I found an intellectualization of something I had already been struggling with – the point being that I didn’t get there through a predominantly intellectual process. Then came more complicated questions about culture and language, how culture is embedded in language. Which led – it’s not a linear process exactly – to concerns about the dynamic nature of any one culture and cultural proximities and crossing-over, change. I think my own estrangement from speech has very much shaped all of my work, and may account for some of its qualities, because it’s deeply rooted emotionally for me.

IB: I’m stuck on this phrase: “to de-stabilize the narrative”. To even question form in the way that you’re interested in is unnerving because it questions a core of the way we learn to think. The reason that [divergence] is so threatening to people is because it doesn’t operate according to the conventional structures or habits of the mind.

LT: Yes, culture as narrative. The mind as narrative. Narrative reflects specific cultural presumptions. Recognizing that, one can’t help but think: then there must be other possibilities for narrative – reflecting other times and places and agendas, past, present, and future. I’m not capable of an involvement in the dominant forms of narrative in cinema, for instance. To study, it feels oppressive and limiting. I choose to be engaged on another, perhaps more critical and intuitive side. But on this other side, there’s a potential for ecstasy that I don’t think you find in conventional forms.

IB: Why is it that ecstasy becomes possible?

LT: It is probably the case that thought is largely structured like language. But, there is a kind of thinking outside of language that can surface sometimes, especially in art-making, probably in a lot of other arenas as well. Intangible, erotic, intuitive, pre-verbal, but precise. Those moments are extremely pleasurable, frightening, or stimulating.

I’ve been reading and thinking about mysticism lately, because of the film I’m working on, The Great Invisible (2002) [about a 19th century woman, Isabelle Eberhardt, who passes herself off as a man and becomes an exalted Sufi in North Africa]. Every form of mystical practice involves techniques for reaching an ecstatic state. However, couched in religious or philosophical terminology, the process is usually body-related and could involve exhaustion, a lot of repetition, a lot of movement, and music or rhythms. One’s physical and psychic environment becomes de-familiarized. I think I use a related strategy in film to produce a heightened experience. I will work with a familiar trope like suspense, or anticipation, and then just keep pushing that button, without the expected next step or resolution. There is a familiar residue of narrative form. The exciting part is then bringing in other elements that aren’t familiar at all but that are saturating to the viewer.

IB: Like what?

LT: Illogical things, mispronunciations, peculiar combinations of sound and image that are somehow startling, excessive beauty. Working with duration that seems inappropriate. The viewer has to deal with it; it stimulates the mind to cope with boredom, for instance. Generally, in culture these discomforts, stimulations, are blocked out; they are not speakable, packageable, or they are disruptive. The closest to transcendence that we get in pop culture might be violence, the lust for violence.

IB: There are many roots into trance-making but there are two poles, even in meditation practice. One is a saturation, the other is the ascetic. In our culture, you seem to be saying, we just use the mode of over-stimulation.

LT: Probably there are similar things going cognitively at either extreme. I’m interested in boredom. My interest comes out of the experience of the most hardcore structuralist films from the ’60s and ’70s. I think these films often produced profound boredom, which forced you somewhere else. None of the artists or critics would ever say that [laughter] but in a way, watching three hours of the camera whirling around in a barren landscape, as in Snow’s La Règion centrale (1971), you have a profound response, if you commit to stay. You feel you’ve had a life-changing experience. A voluntary experience of boredom. The mind becomes very active. All kinds of images and scenarios begin to play. I think of John Cage too.

IB: I was just thinking of him.

LT: There’s a kind of mystical aspect to this.

IB: Are you saying that in your way of making films you’re very conscious of the experiential aspect for the spectator?

LT: I think that’s my main focus. And, as the stand-in spectator, I have to judge by the intensity of my own responses. It’s a thinking and feeling moment, where the thinking and the feeling – we don’t have a word for it – when they can’t be separated. That’s the moment I’m always looking for. It’s not something that comes back to rational formations or very focused arguments or ideas. It’s about a spreading out, spreading and coagulations, chemical reactions in the work that can produce surprising moments and thoughts for the viewer. It’s also important for me that the work not just be addressed to an “enlightened” or experienced audience. I’m trying to make things that are stimulating to watch at the same time that a critical voice is operating.

IB: If people are not used to looking at structures that differ from the beginning/middle/end of the classical Aristotelian scheme, how could they learn to enter your work?

LT: Seeing things more than once helps. Seeing that there is a kind of pattern or structure across several works. Talking about it. Relaxing. Often the people who are having the most difficulty are my colleagues, and not, let’s say, an audience off the street.

IB: Why?

LT: Conflicting agendas or aesthetics. The crowd that bothers me is the visual artists, the art people who don’t get into this kind of work and say they watch films for entertainment only. And the fine arts system that supports one-liner video installations, but can’t deal with anything more complex. Avant-garde film and video take up similar issues to those in the art world, yet there’s very little acknowledgement of this. The film or video work can be more sophisticated, more developed conceptually, yet media remains the most marginalized of the art forms. It’s an orphan. Because media is associated with entertainment and information systems, it’s not perceived as a formal artistic medium. The apparatus per se is limited by the conventions for its use. Photography went through this stage in the 19th century. Experimental media belongs within the history of art. Photographers fought for recognition. I think media artists haven’t done enough to try to change the system, but they are up against something huge. And now the preoccupation with “new” technologies – that has really become the bandwagon. It will take a long time to sort out what’s of value here.

 

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10 of Leslie Thornton’s 37 films, videos, & installations

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X-TRACTS (1975)
‘This was my first 16mm film, made with Desmond Horsfield. For the image we created a gridded score of movements, both within the frame (‘subject moves right to left’) and between the camera and the subject (zooms, pans, tilts…,) using this as a shooting script. The sound was derived from an old journal, read out loud and then cut-up into the same units of time as the image, ranging from 3 seconds to 1/4 second. Assembling the material was largely mechanical, following the predetermined score. That a tonal portrait of a person emerges was an after effect; we thought of the film as a structural or indexical system of sound/image relations, and viewed the soundtrack as a linguistic experiment, working with the building blocks of speech.’ — LT

(Watch the entire film)

 

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Peggy and Fred in Hell: The Prologue (1985)
Peggy And Fred In Hell is one of the strangest cinematic artifacts of the last 20 years, revealing the abuses of history and innocence in the face of catastrophe, as it chronicles two small children journeying through a post-apocalyptic landscape to create their own world. Breaking genre restrictions, Thornton uses improvisation, planted quotes, archival footage and formless timeframes to confront the viewer’s preconceptions of cause and effect. “At its most distinctive, as in the endless and eternal Peggy And Fred In Hell cycle, Thornton’s work wanders past the medium’s limits and finds the medium’s origins.” —Bill Horrigan, Wexner Center’ — collaged


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There Was an Unseen Cloud Moving (1988)
‘Isabelle Eberhardt, born in 1877 in Geneva, died in 1904 in Algeria, while she was visiting the Maghreb disguised as a man. She related her journeys in numerous writings published after her death. Several of Leslie Thornton’s projects are based on the surprising career of this explorer. There Was An Unseen Cloud Moving is the first sequence based on this research. Her interest in this historical figure is part of the overall questioning of gender issues in her work and the role of women in society, as well as on the emergence of modernity and the notion of documentation that resulted from it, in the form of photographs, films and other media. The film uses fragments, forming a collage of reconstitutions of various actresses playing the heroine, archives from the era, but also press photographs, documents, extracts from films and so on. By presenting interventions of several actors playing the same character, the spectator is directly confronted with the problematics of representation. The different faces of the actors are superimposed, destroying the identification mechanism inherent to the film, which obliterates the actor in favour of the character. This multiple portrait reveals a flaw in the possibility of a reconstitution, both on the historical and the personal level.’ — New Media

(Watch an excerpt here.)

 

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Peggy and Fred and Pete (1988)
‘Peggy and Fred meet up with Peter the Penguin, to once again make their way through the fragmentary remains of 20th Century American culture. They fashion a tumultuous, arbitrary world that teeters dangerously on the edge of nonsense and oblivion. The makings are familiar: technologies, accoutrements, and stories of our culture, leveled against an endless and disorderly horizon. As a commentary on the state of cultural messages and meaning, Thornton’s work outlines a “poetics of dystopia” that has all the ambient charm of a bomb shelter, preserving random cultural elements for future generations.’ — Video Data Bank

(Watch an excerpt here)

 

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Dung Smoke Enters the Palace (1989)
‘An anti-narrative adventure traveling through a phantasmagoric environment void of stability. The video presents a bizarre compendium of archival and industrial footage accompanied by a noisy soundtrack of music and voices from the past, as if echoing the ether of the viewer’s mind. Thornton’s distinctive visual style of collaging random elements elicits an eerie sense of being lost amidst past and present, breeding a confusion that complicates any clear reading of the image.’ — Video Data Bank

(Watch an excerpt here)

 

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Peggy and Fred Go to Kansas (1989)
‘Peggy and Fred, sole inhabitants of post-apocalyptic Earth, weather a prairie twister and scavenge for sense and sustenance amid the ruined devices of a ghosted culture. The improvised and playful dialogue of the children provides a key to understanding the tape; their distracted sense of make-believe floats between realities, between acting their parts and doing what they want—patching together identities that, like fidgeting children, refuse to stand still.’ — Video Data Bank

(Watch an excerpt)

 

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Strange Space (1994)
‘Thornton asks viewers to question how one sees “space”—whether literally or figuratively— and what is being revealed? Images of a sonogram session grant viewers access to what is typically reserved for medical analysis—“inner space.” The body, probed and revealed through technology, is collaged with imagery from lunar probes, drawing parallels with how technology also allows us to see where we were previously unable—“outer space.” A poem by Rilke about the interior quality of thought is contrasted with the clinical voice accompanying the images.’ — Video Data Bank

(Watch an excerpt here)

 

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The Last Time I Saw Ron (1994)
‘Made in memory of the actor and my friend, Ron Vawter. Ron passed away shortly after the opening performances of the play “Philoktetes Variations,” directed by Jan Ritsema and co-authored by Ritsema and Vawter. It was produced by the Kaaitheater in Brussels. All of the images in this video were originally created for the play.’ — LT


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LUNA Trance (2013)
‘”Coined the “Eiffel Tower of Brooklyn,” the legendary Parachute Jump at Coney Island was built in 1939 for the World’s Fair in Queens. In a moving image triptych exploring nature and technology, memory and place, Thornton follows swarming seagulls through three iterations of the same image to her imaginary space—a whole new universe, she’s said, that’s much different from the world we live in.” – Artsy. LUNA is based on a single image of the decommissioned Parachute Jump in Coney Island, with seagulls swarming the structure. The iconic image is digitally re-processed to embody different eras of cinematic and televisual imagery, beginning in 1900 and leading into our present. The artifice of the digital image is accompanied, haunted, by actual (authentic) archival sound recordings spanning the same period, beginning with early Edison recordings. LUNA moves through six variations on a theme, in poetic traces that cross the span of a century.’ — collaged


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Binocular Menagerie (2014)
‘In Binocular Menagerie, Thornton plays with vision, perception and transformation. A series of images of animals—a virtual menagerie of birds, reptiles and mammals—is framed within a format of two circular windows. Each animal’s movements on the left are remapped into an elegant abstraction on the right, transforming the “real” into a digital kaleidoscope. In this unexpectedly profound meditation on the minutiae of perception, the smallest shift in the animal’s movement ripples into resonant motion, multiplied, recast, and folded back upon itself. Thornton’s manipulations intensify the viewer’s focus, offering revelatory ways of seeing and perceiving the ordinary that are both strange and beautiful. Binocular Menagerie premiered as part of the 2014 Midnight Moment Series, a project of Times Square Arts and Times Square Alliance, in which an artist’s work takes over the giant LED billboards in the heart of New York’s Times Square every night for a month, just before midnight.’ — eat.org


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p.s. Hey. ** Ultra-Wolf! Yeah, the blog weirdness, it’s happening a bit, I don’t know why or what to do about it. Hoping it’s a temporary glitch on my host’s side. Yay, I was hoping you’d like ‘Dirt’. I was thinking of you. Huh, cool. Thanks for telling Chris his work is awesome. My week was quiet-ish and preparatory-ish for the film work restart beginning today. Not bad. Brief, last return of gross summer heat, but it’s supposed to plunge into lovely fall on Wednesday. I’m glad you enjoyed the summer’s presumed last burst. Did you hang with old trees? Hugs! ** Steve Erickson, Hi. I’m always surprised when people mention listening to airborne radio it’s seems so antique. I presume Arcade Fire made that move because they’ll get more backing for their videos and stuff? I don’t know. I’m always taken aback when amazing visual artists like Mike Kelley, Tom Friedman, and many others leave their galleries and hook up with Gagosian, but it’s because they get much more money upfront to fabricate work that’s more technically ambitious. Maybe it’s the recording artist version of that? It does seem very strange. B12! That takes me back. My experience at the time was that, oh, maybe half of the people I knew who were hardcore ‘indie’ rock people in the earlyish 90s fell equally or more in love with electronic music and the rest either stayed rockists or only went as far as to embrace the crossover acts like Happy Mondays, Stone Roses, and so on. ** Tosh Berman, Hi, Tosh. Thank you for your great words to Chris with which I greatly agree. And for your kind words about the blog, which are so appreciated! ** Bill, I did hear/read about the stuff in SF. I think it ended up being protesters protesting people who didn’t show up? Did you participate? ** Alistair, Hey, A! I’ve got this coming Saturday reserved for the post, and I’ll set it up as soon as I get it! Great, thanks! Very excited! The handwritten stage is the most fully involved stage? Is that just me? Thanks, pal, and have a super great one! ** Mike Morey, Hi, Mike! Thanks a lot for coming in here! It’s cool to see you! ** S., Hey, bud! How’s it been? I’m good, gearing up for a heavy work spurt. The ‘it’ boy is only it until he’s been had. Sky is now the limit? Enjoy the keyboard! ** H, Hi. Thank you for speaking to Chris. Quiet is very good. I was enjoying mine. Film work restarts today and then gets all-consuming next week when we start the sound work on the 4th. ** _Black_Acrylic, Hi, Ben. Thanks! Ah, so nice to see your old friend! That’s a particularly great kind of deep pleasure. Nice pic. You still in Leeds? ** Dóra Grőber, Hi, Dóra! Welcome home! Cool, cool about your time with Anita, and I’m just glad to hear the funeral was what it needed to be. Me, I’ve mostly just been doing this and that and getting ready to get back to work on the film, which is scheduled to begin today. If I did much of interest, it seems to have lost my interest now. Weird. Quiet. The dance rehearsals restart today. This spate of them is in the city of Reims abut 45 minutes from Paris. I will only be able to go out there once or maybe twice because I’ll be so busy with the film, but I’ll get reports from Gisele. How did your Monday turn out? ** Chris dankland, Chris! I’m so glad you’re okay. Man, that storm looks to be very intense, so I hope you’re still okay. And I’m glad you got to see the great responses to your work. Give a shout and report and stuff when the situation allows and take really good care of yourself every minute. ** Misanthrope, Awesome stuff to Chris, man, thanks. Social obligations plus diminished cold constitutes good news. But, oh, man, that’s terrible about your brother’s friend. You know I’ve had many tragic experiences with dying junkie friends. I’m so sorry. I hate that drug so much. It’s evil. I was just trying the other day to remember the handle that Ariana used when she was a d.l. Antler! Warmest hugs to you, my buddy. ** Thomas Moronic, Hi! You’re here! Welcome! Sorry about the mini-heatwave unless you like such things. Paris rules! Not the tiniest disagreement with you about that. I should have the same phone number, but I’ll send it again just in case. And, yeah, send me yours. I should have an idea of my work schedule this week by this afternoon once I confer and get to beginning work with Zac very shortly. But see you very, very soon, for sure! ** Jamie, Hi! Thanks a lot about Dirt. Oh, uh, I just imagined the artists were the post’s stars. Seemed like a nice way to put it for some reason. My weekend was okay. No big whoop. Yes, we start with the subtitles today and then transition into end credits, opening titles, etc. So, yes, I’ll see you on Thursday! We should figure some stuff out. As I think I said, the easiest way to get to Asterix is a via a bus that leaves from the bowels/parking structure of the Louvre. I think the best thing would be to meet that morning just outside the Louvre and venture into that complicated place together. Where are you staying? Will you be arriving at the Louvre by metro or … ? Trying to figure out the best place to meet. The weather forecast is for rain that day, but I’m hoping that’s wrong because that would put a bit of a damper on our park experience. Anyway, give me the scoop on your coordinates, and we’ll sort it. Maybe we should exchange phone numbers? Do you have my email? It’s: denniscooper72@outlook.com. Shoot me your number, and I send you mine. Awesome! I hope Monday sees you as a fascinating topic and digs deep. When it rains it pours love, Dennis. ** Okay. For my latest resurrection I have chose to revive and update Leslie Thornton Day because her work is awesome. See you tomorrow.

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  1. Hi!

    Seems like today is pretty busy on your end, with both the film-works and the rehearsals restarting! How was it, working on your movie again? And I hope you only hear good news about the dance piece!
    I’m about to meet a few friends in the afternoon – it’s a bit funny because we’ve been planning this get-together for literally weeks now but one of us always had to cancel for one reason or another. I hope there won’t be any last-minute delay this time! Otherwise, I’m mostly working on SCAB. I just finished up the final version of the pieces (with the font type I chose for them, etc.) and the front cover. The next step will be to decide the order of the pieces but that’s not for today. That’s about it, I think.
    How’s everything over there? I hope you have a lovely day, Dennis!

  2. That New York Review of Books article David linked was fascinating.

    According to Pitchfork, it’s now essential to be on a major label to make money from streaming, and that’s why bands like Arcade Fire and Grizzly Bear, who have found major success on indies, are now on Columbia and RCA, respectively. But at the same time, Queens of the Stone Age left Interscope for Matador. They had one major hit album on Interscope, RATED R, which, according to Wikipedia, has sold 900,00 copies and produced a single that almost hit the top 40, but none of their other major label albums sold nearly as well. Their debut album for Matador hit #1 on the Billboard top 200. I’m curious how well their second Matador album, VILLAINS, will do. I like it a lot (in fact, I’m now listening to it), and ads for it on bus stops and phone booths in Manhattan are currently inescapable, so Matador is obviously spending a lot of money to promote it. But while their first Matador album got a lot of airplay on rock radio, I don’t think Matador can get them a top 40 single (and it probably doesn’t matter because they’re selling hundreds of thousands of albums without one and a band so thoroughly grounded in ’70s hard rock could probably never get played alongside Rhianna and Drake.) I have noticed that every public place which used to play conventional radio stations now plays Pandora and Spotify. I was in a cafe for an extended period where they were playing a satellite classic rock station. The DJ played the entire side two of DARK SIDE OF THE MOON (did he smoke a joint or have to use the bathroom?), followed by an entire Queen live album recorded in 1974 that had just come out. Is this what FM rock radio in 1974 was like?

    I’ve never seen any of Thornton’s work beyond PEGGY AND FRED, but that film is fascinating.

    I saw Steven Soderbergh’s LOGAN LUCKY last night. It’s a very entertaining and low-key film set in the South – one key scene involves a NASCAR race – that feels quite gentle and fun despite the fact that the plot revolves around people escaping from jail – Daniel Craig plays a Southern American prisoner, and his presence works despite the fact that I now think of him as James Bond and the tattoos he’s covered in are so obviously fake – and committing crimes. I don’t like all the 27 Soderbergh films has made, but there was a period where he was making smart mainstream thrillers aimed at adults like OUT OF SIGHT and THE LIMEY, and this kind of filmmaking has almost entirely disappeared from American cinema.

    There’s some bullshit involving filmmaking I really can’t talk about in public, but I have to deal with it today and I hope it gets resolved to my satisfaction. I’m glad you liked the still I posted last night. On the day of the re-shoot, I want the cinematographer to take more stills and, if possible, a selfie of me, her and the actor.

  3. I missed this post last time; Thornton’s work looks great. Will save for later; my week is not looking very open, sigh.

    Yeah, most of the rightwing rallies got cancelled. I was at the big “counter-protest” at Civic Center. Very friendly and energetic and peaceful, but no sign of neo-nazis. Things were a little more grumpy in Berkeley, as usual.

    Did spend sometime over the weekend playing with a new toy and thinking about some new work. Hopefully I won’t have to wait till next weekend to make progress. Good luck with film work and dance rehearsals.

    Bill

  4. Hey sinneD! I’m going to be short and sweet cos I’m on my phone as it’s the only way I can see the blog atm and I’m feeling a little ropey.
    Yes to the meeting-at-the-Louvre Paris plan! I’ll email you my number. Thanks! We’re staying around Montmartre, I think, so can get there with just one change on the Metro. Rain, you say?
    How’s the subtitling etc going?
    I’ve had a funny day cos I came down to Sunderland and wasnt fully aware that it was an English bank holiday, so not only was there no one in our office there was no one else in the building. Kind of spooky, kind of enjoyable.
    I’d like to see more of Leslie Thornton’s films. The excerpts from LUNA Trance are lovely. The Vimeo link beneath the first one up there requires a password. I don’t suppose you know it?
    Anyway, blah. May Tuesday feel like the final pice of the trickiest puzzle ever slotting into place.
    Bontempi love,
    Jamie

  5. I’m new to the work of Leslie Thornton and this is an education. Fascinating about her nuclear scientist father, and I’ll try catch up on some of her films later in the week.

    That’s me back in Dundee as of yesterday, just in time for Monday’s usual Twin Peaks viewing with Alex. Next week the series climaxes with a 2 hour double header and I’ll be at a loss as to what I should do with my life. Maybe just binge watch all 18 episodes again?

  6. Dennis, Yeah, what particularly sucks about Ronnie’s death -other than the obvious, his kids, family, friends, being only 45, etc.- is that, like I said, of all my brother’s friends, he really was one of the nice ones. Other than the drugs, a really decent guy. Worked every day, took care of his kids, all that good shit. So many of the others were just complete bums who, even beyond the drugs, were just total selfish assholes, always scheming and scamming. Ronnie never did that shit. and when he did fuck up, he’d own up to it. He was well-loved by a lot of people.

    I went to a pool party Saturday. My co-worker invited me, as he did last year. I had a good time last year, so I said sure thing. Our other co-worker/friend, Oksana (the Ukrainian-American who loathes “the Ukraine,” hahaha) also showed up, with two of her three nephews, of whom she has legal guardianship (another case of drug addict parents there). So I spent most of the day in the pool, throwing 9-year-old twins around. Literally. They’re little and light, so they had me launching them several feet into the air. I got home about 5 hours later and was so fucking tired…hahaha.

    And then I took LPS to this new Korean BBQ place that opened up down here and we really liked it. Let him drive and all. Little fucker (who’s as tall as me now, duh) is already talking about getting a car of his own. I’m like, wait, what? 😛

    Jebus, they’re talking about it raining through Wednesday in Houston. What the fuck? That’s just crazy.

  7. Oh, and get this shit. So I finally by the Arcade Fire tickets. They were $60 a piece. 3 tickets. Pretty good seats. No biggie. The final bill was $229. Fucking Ticketmaster. Ugh. $6 processing fee for each and then…a $43 service fee. What the fuck is that? We need to revolt.

  8. Hey, man!

    How’s it going?

    How’s everything going with the movie? What exactly have you been doing lately; just the subtitles thing?

    Any particular plans for today?

    I’m certainly very, very, very glad you found the tiny bit of information concerning Cortázar I shared interesting/useful at all.

    “I have several very smart friends who think Verhoeven is a genius,” Wow.

    “Charlotte Rampling is ultra-cool.” Oh, fuck yeah! I just rewatched ‘The Damned’ and fuck is she gorgeous and a total fucking star; owning the screen every single time she appears. Her only competition in that movie (as far as beauty goes, of course) could be the Great Helmut Berger himself, who back then was just fucking beautiful and plays; in my humble opinion; one of the best/greatest/worst villains in the History of Cinema. PURE, PURE FUCKING EVIL…

    “Nice work on slowing down that Sunn0))) track.” Haha, thanks. But, don’t forget; I didn’t only slowed it down to half the speed and time; I also lowered its pitch 24 semitones…

    “Ha, I’ll tell Stephen.” Fuck, wow, really???!!! I don’t know what to say/how to feel… I hope he doesn’t get angry or anything, lol… He lives in Paris?

    So, I saw some time ago you said you’ve seen CHARLEMAGNE PALESTINE Himself In The Flesh several times???!!! Does he live there???!!! I don’t know what I’d do if I ever saw him… FUCK…

    Had to paid a visit to the fucking otolaryngologist today. You know how much I detest physicians… But, I had to; I could barely hear at all. Thankfully it’s all OK now.

    *Sigh*. It’s been such a huge battle lately with the cunting depression, man. Really. Not gonna lie. But, I do fight. Or try to. I swear.

    Anyway, so… I’m so nervous… I… made some… noise… And put it up on bandcamp. Here’s the link just in case you’re curious at all (WARNING: IT’S BY VERY VERY VERY FUCKING FAR THE WORST SHIT YOU’LL EVER HEAR IN YOUR LIFE; I APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCE IF BY ANY CHANCE YOU DO HEAR A SINGLE SECOND OF IT AT ALL): https://omegashit.bandcamp.com/

    Anyway, what did you think of both ‘Poseidon’ and ‘Pompeii’? Did you like them at all?

    Good day; good luck,

    Hugs,

    Your friend,

    A.

  9. Hi. Thank you for all of the work you did bringing this together. Very much appreciated.

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