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He himself, in
ception; Godard became more of a par- I mentioned the name André Bazin. the midst of familial whirl and health
ticularized choice, aesthetically and So this new documentary helps to worries, is trying—as he might say—to
politically. What was insufficiently noted transmute the New Wave from a con- sort himself out.
at the time was that, originally at least, temporary explosion into a historical One day when he is in a pub with his
both these men who were ultra-European event. Inevitably, not all of the debutants mates, one of them asks which famous
idols to many were heavily influenced around 1960 lasted or mattered, but the person each of them would choose, if
by American film. Flippantly yet seri- best work of Rohmer and Chabrol and he could, as his personal guru. Some of
ously, Godard dedicated his first film to Varda and de Broca is here to stay, along the responses are Mandela, Gandhi, and
Monogram Pictures, a Hollywood man- with that of Godard and Truffaut. Most Frank Sinatra. Eric’s is Eric Catona, a
ufacturer of pop, and Humphrey Bogart signally, as this documentary makes former popular star of football (which
is an icon to the protagonist, helping to pleasingly clear, the New Wave enlarged we call soccer). In fact, in Eric’s home
transform a wanton murderer into a win- possibilities for an instrument of both he has a life-size photo of Catona on
ning adventurer. Truffaut sometimes said immediacy and reach. the wall and a lot of action photos. One
that he would have liked to have been a day, after taking a few puffs of a joint
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Hollywood studio director in the Golden en Loach, who began to make in his room, he turns around and there
Age, to be handed a script every couple of films in 1967, has wrought an hon- is Catona. Himself.
months, to be responsible only for direct- orable career as a champion of the It surprises us, too, because Loach is
ing. One of the few times that he acted English working class. He is not the only very much a verist. Still, there is no smoke-
was in an American film, Close Encoun- director in the field, but he is certainly and-mirrors magic about it: Catona
ters of the Third Kind. an admirable one. The viewer of a Loach is just suddenly there, graying, friendly,
The two men worked along, separately film can be pretty sure that at some point stalwart. He frequently reappears there-
but fraternally. (Godard was halted and he or she will be in a dowdy pub in the after, with hints about Eric’s problems.
almost killed by a motorcycle accident midlands, knocking back a pint of bitter The situation is all the more engaging
in 1971, which is not mentioned by de and joining in some local songs. Regional because neither of the Erics ever treats
Baecque.) In 1968, the head of the Ci- dialects are sometimes a bit difficult in their meetings as mystical. This is, I think,
némathèque Française, Henri Langlois, Loach, as Manchester is in his new work, a first for Loach. He has long been keen
who had done prestigious service to but it is worth the strain. Loach never on football, we know from past pictures,
film, was suddenly dismissed, and Truf- treats his workers as proles but as contra- but this is a new venture into the fantas-
faut and Godard organized huge protests dictions of T. S. Eliot’s dictum that deep tic, made all the funnier because Loach
that resulted in Langlois’s reinstatement. concerns are the privilege of princes. treats it as matter-of-fact.
But not long afterward the two directors Looking for Eric is a good instance. Eric The trouble with Paul Laverty’s screen-
quarreled and split. The reason given by Bishop is a Manchester postal clerk in his play is that he, presumably with Loach
Godard was political. (The year, 1968, fifties, and the film is about his search for and others, felt that all this should lead to
was a steaming political cauldron.) He himself. He is in such a tangled family something dramatic. One of Eric’s step-
accused Truffaut of social inaction in his mess that it must be based on fact—no sons gets involved with grim gangsters,
films, aloofness from the real world, a one could invent it. He is twice divorced and the film ends with a large community
classicism interested only in beauty and and has two teenage stepsons living with action of courage straight out of a 1930s
indifferent to reality. They were never him, one white and one black, both the Hollywood problem picture. But until
reconciled. Truffaut died in 1984, cru- children of the same earlier wife by un- then, Steve Evets’s travails as the postal
elly early. Godard, now living in Switzer- known fathers. Eric also has a grown Eric and the warm stature of Catona
land, has continued to work, and though daughter by his other former wife, and make us feel like their cronies. d
his films have often had leftist color, they
were also often constructed as aesthetic
privacies for the cultivated few.
I had the chance to meet them both at Jed Perl on Art
different times. In 1963, Godard came
to New York for the first Film Festival Social Action
there and appeared on a TV program
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that I then conducted, along with some
of the other Festival directors. I had been he soci a l history of art tiplex. And the insider scoop about artists,
warned that he was difficult. In proof he in our time will not be easy collectors, and dealers, while of interest
was a pussycat, although he didn’t talk to write. A daunting range of to far fewer people than the backstory
much. Before he left, he insisted on giving factors must be taken into ac- about Hollywood, Wall Street, or Wash-
me his phone number in Paris. Though I count. There is now a large, het- ington, is regularly covered in Vanity Fair,
never actually used it, I felt complimented. erogeneous public aware that art is big The New Yorker, and The New York Times.
I had dinner once with Truffaut in Brook- business, and it is eager to follow devel- Consider only the last few months, when
lyn at the home of Ray Bradbury’s literary opments in the auction houses, the com- the major offerings at the Museum of
agent. Truffaut was then much interested mercial galleries, and art fairs such as the Modern Art have included the work of
in Fahrenheit 451, of which I had been Armory Show in New York and Art Basel Marina Abramović, a performance art-
the editor in my book-publishing days, Miami Beach. The ever-increasing prom- ist whose retrospective includes recon-
and as I had become the film critic for inence of moving images, performance structions of her own earlier pieces, with
this magazine, my presence seemed apt to art, and Disneyland-scale installations dancers hired to fill certain roles; and of
the agent. I can’t remember much of the in museums and galleries can make the Tim Burton, the Hollywood director, ex-
talk about Bradbury, but I’ll never forget art world seem an extension of the mul- hibiting drawings, paintings, and models
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to become little more than a venting my annoyance at a he expectation that a work
history of social interactions.
At MoMA, Abramović, who
l child. These children were in
my view already victims of a
of art is a stable fact to which the
audience freely responds has been
M arin a
was born in Belgrade in 1946 Abr amoviĆ: sort, pawns in what amounted replaced by the assumption that a work
and now lives in New York, The Artist to one of the biggest snow jobs of art is a speculative act meant to trip
has put on what amounts to is Presen t the museum world has ever up or divert or otherwise grab the atten-
a stunt, sitting on a chair in Museum of seen. On the sidewalk outside tion of the public. While some conser-
Modern Art
front of a table in the atrium the Guggenheim, somebody vatives will tell you this is what happens
all day, every day the museum Sk in Fruit ought to have been handing when you bring elite culture within the
is open, as visitors sit down New Museum out copies of “The Emperor’s grasp of a restless and ungrounded dem-
in a chair across from her for New Clothes.” ocratic audience, what is now going on
as long as they like. This is a Willi am There are now art events in in the galleries and the museums reflects
non-digital form of “interac- K en trid ge: which artistic experience is not the will of the people so much as the
Five The mes
tivity,” but the crude principle Museum of beside the point. And indeed whims of the elite: a few curators, deal-
is the same. Modern Art it is arts reporters and feature ers, and collectors. “Skin Fruit,” the ex-
My impression of the peo- writers, rather than art critics, hibition that Jeff Koons curated at the
ple sitting opposite Abramović who have discovered an ap- New Museum this spring of work from
is that they were not contemplating her parently limitless supply of ideas in the the holdings of the Greek mega-collec-
so much as they were stepping out as life and work of Abramović and Sehgal, tor Dakis Joannou, proves nothing ex-
the stars of their own art show: Jane Doe although their productions certainly ap- cept that a moron with money can see
Meets Marina at MoMA. The important peal to some intellectuals. (Arthur Danto a New Age Michelangelo in an artist’s
point is that audience reaction has itself wrote one of the essays in Abramović’s re-imagining of Madame Tussaud’s wax-
become the central subject, so much so MoMA catalogue.) Abramović’s work works. Aside from the work of Robert
that The New York Times devoted a front- is finally about her theatrical chops, her Gober, whose Duchampian rigor looks
page story to what some at MoMA were star power. Imponderabilia—the perfor- like purebred classicism in this con-
characterizing as the inappropriate be- mances with two naked people stand- text, the show is a monstrosity, featur-
havior of a few museumgoers. When ing in a doorway, realized at MoMA ing a prehistoric woman with hair on her
a visitor touched one of the naked per- sometimes by two men, sometimes by breasts by the team of Tim Noble and
formers in Abramović’s Imponderabilia two women, sometimes by a man and Sue Webster, an eight-foot-high busi-
and told the male dancer, “You feel good, a woman—was originally done in 1977 nesswoman by Charles Ray, and a cou-
man,” the visitor was banished from the by Abramović and Ulay, the stage name ple of live performances, one by Pawel
museum. The reporter found no irony in of Frank Uwe Laysiepen, who was her Althamer involving an actor imperson-
the puritanism of the avant-garde, which creative and romantic partner for about ating Christ on the Cross, the other by
invites museumgoers to move through a a decade. Many of the performances Tino Sehgal featuring a performer sing-
narrow passage, with naked performers they did during those years can be seen ing (as well as I could tell), “You know.
on both sides, and dictates that it is okay on video (transferred from film) in the You know. This is propaganda.” (We
to brush against them but not to reach MoMA show. know. We know.) There are also some
out and touch them. Whatever ideas about human relations paintings at “Skin Fruit,” and they too
Nobody has gone further in getting these films may mean to explore, I doubt are not a matter of form but of format,
the general public into the act than Tino anybody would care about Abramović such as Tauba Auerbach’s Crumple VI,
Sehgal, who was born in London and is and Ulay if they were not so attractive. which appears to be a photorealist image
now in his mid-thirties. I have listened In her younger years, Abramović had of crumpled paper executed on a large
to people who went through “This Prog- the dark, bold, rather exotic looks of one canvas. Such a work is meant to stop you
ress,” one of two Sehgal events at the of Picasso’s mistresses. Ulay, with a lean, in your tracks and make you do a double
be able to think about paintings and per- a meet-and-greet art world? your work.
formances more or less simultaneously. To make a particular work of art is now In an interactive art world, neither
The result is that the freestanding value less important than adopting an atten- the artist nor the audience can risk stay-
of art, by Kelly or by Sehgal, ends up as tion-grabbing attitude about the mak- ing put for very long. Thus we have art
another performance-art value. Ringing ing of art. A self-consciously slapdash that must be kinetic in one way or an-
in my ears all this spring has been a sen- style of painting, especially popular in other, and art fairs so enormous that no-
tence in a little catalogue essay that Alexi the past few years, has all the fashion- body has a chance of covering the terrain
Worth, a painter and critic, wrote for the forward appeal of a thirtysomething ar- if they stop for more than an instant to
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ov i ng i m ages are here to game, with Kentridge as the big fat tabby
stay in the museums, whether and those of us in the audience as the
the Whitney, the New Mu- little mice, teased by his unfolding sto-
seum, or the Museum of Modern Art. ries that never really go anywhere. Here
For museumgoers who lack the patience a little Mozart, there a little Soviet his-
to unlock, by means of careful looking, tory. Now you see him, now you don’t. It
the element of time inherent in a paint- is a cat-and-mouse game that has earned
ing or a sculpture, experiences that are Kentridge an ardent following among
kinetic give high culture an Everyman museumgoers around the world. I was a
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“the Museum of Modern Art has been I. It is possible for trials to be legally dubi-
presenting the art and artists of cinema rying political leaders: ous but morally and politically right (and
in its galleries since May 1939, when it I do not mean trying them out, perhaps even necessary). It is also possi-
opened ‘George Méliès: A Film Pioneer.’ ” in advance, to see if we are likely ble for them to be perfectly legal but rad-
Oh, come on. In 1939 Méliès was not to find their leadership disas- ically imprudent.
exactly the household name, or the box- trous, though that might be a
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office gold, that Tim Burton is in 2010. good idea if we could find a way of doing et us begi n with the trials of
The Tim Burton show has been a huge it. In politics, judgment does not have Charles I and Louis XVI by the rev-
hit for MoMA. How could even Ken- to be, and often cannot be, after the fact. olutionaries who overthrew them.
tridge compete with this exhibition that But it is post facto judgment that I wish These are critical moments in early mod-
is every artsy adolescent’s wet dream to discuss: the morality and wisdom of ern political history—our political his-
of his own MoMA apotheosis? Walk- putting political leaders on trial after we tory, for we, citizens of a republic, are
ing through the Burton show was like have endured their leadership and, per- the heirs of these trials. Kings had been
spending some time in a geeky-creative haps, their crimes. In the aftermath of killed before; indeed, untimely death was
kid’s bedroom, where you find, among the Bush administration, this question a regular feature of kingship all through
the dirty socks and old pizza boxes, his has been furiously debated (for example, its history. But they had been killed by
favorite record albums, the monsters in Elaine Scarry’s recent book Rule of Law, single assassins, like Henry IV of France,
he doodled on his unfinished chemistry Misrule of Men). But political trials have a stabbed to death by François Ravaillac,
homework, and the painting of a girl with long history, and the judgments we make or murdered in corners, out of sight, like
stitched-up blue skin that earned him of their procedures and verdicts have al- Richard II in Pontefract Castle. When
an A in his ninth-grade art class. Burton, ways been contested. So here is a com- Oliver Cromwell said of Charles that “we
who is perhaps too famous to need to put parative politics of political trials, aimed will cut off his head with the crown on it,”
on airs, comments in the catalogue that at illuminating the controversies. he was aiming not simply at the death of
“there wasn’t much of a museum culture” I will consider four kinds of trials. All a king but at the death of monarchy itself.
where he grew up in Southern California. are from the modern period; I am not And that required, he thought, a public
“I occupied my time going to see mon- able to discuss the Greek and Roman accounting—an indictment and a trial
ster movies, watching television, drawing, precedents. The four are, first, revolu- that challenged the legal inviolability of
and playing in the local cemetery. Later, tionary trials (such as those that took kings and treated this particular king as
when I did start frequenting museums, I place in 1649 and 1793 in London and a public official, answerable to the pub-
was struck by how similar the vibe was to Paris); second, show trials that are part lic, as capable of committing a crime as
the cemetery. Not in a morbid way, but of a political purge (such as the Moscow any other subject of the realm.
both have a quiet, introspective, yet elec- Trials of the 1930s); third, post-war tri- Not all the revolutionaries wanted to
trifying atmosphere.” als (such as those held in Nuremberg be- put the king on trial (and not all those
Burton is anything but a fool. I can see tween 1945 and 1949); and, fourth, what who favored the trial wanted to kill him—
why he would want to make this hipster I will call post-election trials (like those but I am not going to get into the question
flip on the old idea of the museum as a proposed for Bush administration offi- of the death penalty here). The debate in
graveyard. He is telling us that the mu- cials). My perspective throughout is that France over what to do with Louis raised
seum is a groovy graveyard: although of a political theorist, not a lawyer. The issues that re-appeared in the run-up to
this is where the old masterworks go to legality of political trials is often dubi- the Nuremberg trials, and they are worth
die, they have some life in them yet. The ous, but that is not my central concern. considering in some detail. The Jacobins
irony is that the Museum of Modern Art opposed a trial, arguing that Louis had
would be a lot closer to the model of the A version of this essay was delivered as a committed no crimes to which the law
museum that Tim Burton is describing Dewey Lecture at the University of Chicago reached. His only crime “was to have
if Tim Burton were not the subject of a Law School. been king”—and this was obviously not a