May 11, 2009

‘A day is as long as a year.’


I am the last among my contributor-cohort to post, I must sheepishly confess. Suzanne gave us the simple remit of San Francisco in the present, which remit has nevertheless been singularly difficult for me to fulfill. I don’t live today, as they say. As the Spring semester at CCA has wound down, my teaching and writing has located me decisively in multiple pasts: 1993, 1983, 1978, 1975, 1974, 1969, 1930, 1928, 1924, 1921, 1919, 1917, 1905, 1872, 1849. These are times I can say something about.  Ask me about Vitebsk, Dublin, Bern, Odessa, Dresden, Vancouver, Detroit. N’importe où hors du monde.

This is what it is to be an art historian sometimes. San Francisco is not on my mind. But perhaps this is one version of this city: periods of privacy and labor, thinking, writing, watching movies and dreaming of other places. Wallace Berman was never more himself than when he was making work and listening to “Baby Love” thirty times in a row. These introversions are then punctuated by spells of sociability and coalescence, when everything seems to be charged and happening. Presence is differential if it is anything. It is invisible and unspeakable if it is constant.

My best conversations of late, both in class and among friends, have been about cinema. And so I find myself wanting to talk here about movies. Not so much the movies on view in theaters – less and less is that how I see anything, there just isn’t the time – but films passed along to me by friends, watched on planes or in hotel rooms.

I was advising this semester a masters’ thesis on the subject of modernization, documentary and realism in contemporary China. The writer, Xiaoyu Weng, discussed paintings by Liu Xiaodong and the film Dong (2006) by the director Jia Zhang Ke, to argue that the concept of reality has become seriously troubled in a spectacle-obsessed Chinese culture. Intrigued by her ideas I have been making my own way through Jia’s filmography, with The World (2004) – the director’s mordant survey of the World Park in Beijing – being of particular fascination. Listless attendants kill time in the wings of the gesamtkunstwerk; time moves with a wonderfully deranged slowness. “In China we have a saying,” Jia told Senses of Cinema, “‘A day is as long as a year.’ In fact a day might well be longer than a year, or a day could actually be a year.”

fia backström, studies in leadership, 2009

In New York in April, the artist Fia Backström described a project she’d done for the Contemporary Art Museum St. Louis, called Studies in Leadership (a family affair) (2009), which was partly inspired by the film Symbiopsychotaxiplasm: Take One (1968). The director, William Greaves – whose position Backström adopted in Saint Louis – set up a confounding improvisatory system of multiple cameras and crews, with himself as a kind of absent presence at the center of things.


From Greaves’ personal notes, reproduced in Criterion’s booklet: “Refuse to give a total explanation of the film! After all, it is impossible anyway, due to its complexity.” “Rumors of unrest and revolution in the crew should develop,” he continues, “should lead to encounters with the director.”  The resulting film is a hilarious and touching poem about misbehavior and social organization, in a situation where authority refuses its own conditions. It’s certainly instructive for anyone who works as a teacher or curator, or anyone whose quixotic job is getting anyone else to do anything.

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Comments (2)

  • Hi Conor,

    Berman means a lot to me. I had a photocopy of one of his transistor radios on my wall for years. I do love the idea of Motown as a hypermodern trance music. It’s easy to lose that idea amongst all the turgid tributes of the last few months. Terry Riley was a Motown fiend as well; Brian Eno adores doowop.

    See you around I hope – in the shop, at Vernissage, or out there somewhere.


  • Julian,
    Great to see your mention of Wallace Berman.
    I was delighted with your reference to Tosh Berman’s memory of “Baby Love” trance music.
    I’ve just found you , and read your Bruce Conner entry, another artist who continues to resonate.

    Please come and visit my shop in North Beach. There are a few Berman pieces here, which I’m sure you would appreciate.

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