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Benign Nazism

April 25th, 2010 at 16:30

Last night at MoMA, after a screening of “Das Reichsorchester,” a documentary about the role of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra during the Nazi era by German filmmaker Enrique Sánchez Lansch. He has come all the way from Berlin to take questions from the audience.

“Is this film meant as an apology?” an elderly lady wants to know. (more…)

“The Convent” (Manoel de Oliveira, 1994)

January 8th, 2010 at 17:51

“Is this the way into the monastery?”

Ich fuehle mich so fern und doch so nah,
Und sage nur zu gern: Da bin ich! Da!”
(J.W. Goethe)

Nothing is more opaque
than absolute transparency.
(Margaret Atwood)

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I’ve been many things to many people: the most beautiful woman in the world, the icy blonde, “the face that launch’d a thousand ships;” a myth, a phantom, a star; the daughter of Zeus; abused, exploited, exposed; a whore, a victim, a virgin; the torch that burns men’s desire, the shining moon; the primal scene of female beauty. Yet no one can say where I come from and no one knows who I am. Despite the tireless efforts of generations of linguists, my name is an enigma still. Did you know that I have the gift of ubiquity, the ability to be in more than one place at once? Here and not here; there and not there; good and bad; possible or impossible. Paris thought that I was his, although I never was — an idle fancy! To Troy I never went; that was a phantom, an image endowed with life … made … out of the breath of heaven. You think you know me but you shouldn’t always believe what you hear or see. (more…)

A Note on “The Night Porter”

June 7th, 2009 at 10:01

Memory is performative. To remember is to repeat.
Not every memory gets performed and repeated. Some memories are so horrific that we censor their re-presentation. Perpetrator memories of the Holocaust as sexual extravaganza belong to this category.

Liliana Cavani’s controversial 1974 movie The Night Porter has been labeled “Nazi chic” (Roger Ebert). For some critics the film is a shamelessly pornographic fantasy of the Holocaust, a “sentimental idyll … exalting romantic love between victim and victimizer, against the brute reality of Nazi violence,” (Marga Cottino-Jones) using the Holocaust as a mere “backdrop to the erotic/sadomasochistic misadventures of Max and Lucia, Nazi and victim” (Rebecca Scherr); a “despicable attempt to titillate [the viewer] by exploiting memories of persecution and suffering.” (Ebert)
I’m not convinced.

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