The nature of
cinema is an elusive concept because so much of what defines cinema is
subjective. Leonardo Da Vinci invented
the Camera Obscura long before 1588, when Giovanni Battista Della Porta
improved upon the idea with lenses and projection, recommending it as a drawing
aid for artists. This invention had
limitations; it merely captured the shadow, and later reflection, of objects
outside the Camera Obscura. This is
quite possibly the birth of modern
cinema; however, it is not the moment of cinema’s inception. Cinema is a complex method of communication
with roots stretching back in time to the earliest moments of man. Its technological progress has experienced
exponential growth since Edison and the Lumiere brothers in the 1890s. Da Vinci’s invention marks an important
moment in cinema’s history because it is the first time where reality is truly recreated. Before we could only see images through
filtered perceptions and the final execution at the hand of an artist. The Camera Obscura is the first time we are
allowed, as viewers, to gaze upon a pure index of reality and use our own
constructs to perceive. This invention
freed the artist from realism as we no longer needed them as interpreters of
reality. Artists were finally allowed to
experiment with various forms of abstraction and expression. This paradigm shift, in my opinion, is the
root of the ‘what is cinema’
question. I think artists,
photographers, businessmen, and film makers have been fleshing out this
argument ever since.
At its core,
cinema is about communication or, one might say, storytelling. When words and gestures alone cannot convey
what one wishes to articulate, due to nuances of physical and emotional
experience, something more is necessary.
Werner Herzog’s Cave of Forgotten Dreams illustrates my point perfectly.
In the film Herzog guides us through a newly discovered cave in
France. As we discover together it seems
we are unfolding a prehistoric theatre.
Each cavern is filled with hand painted scenes, each communicating a
different story important to primitive man.
The layout of the drawings in the cave itself seems to tell a
story. The cave’s story begins by
identifying the authors as human. We
see human hand-prints throughout the cave but an entire wall of hand-prints greet
us upon entering. As we go deeper we see
stories about the ways animals behave while gathering around a watering hole,
probably a great place to catch dinner.
There are
various predators discussed on the cave walls and they seem to increase in
frequency the deeper we delve. That is
until the final room, full of lions, and in the center above them all is some
kind of mystical creature, half bison and half woman. Perhaps she is the mother of modern man, the
bison merging with her as to lift man up and give him advantage over all
predators. Perhaps the walls teach us
how to use our most powerful tool, our brain, to survive in a volatile world so
that we may carry on our experiences to future generations.
This cave was at
a type of crossroads for prehistoric man, between Britain, France, and
Germany. Inside there is no evidence of
people staying long term, so it does not lead one to believe that people were
decorating their home. However, there is
evidence of humans continually returning to this location, sometimes
generations apart. This leads us to
believe that it is some sort of holy place, maybe a prehistoric college, which
might explain the continual pilgrimage as well as the maintenance or painting
over of the images by later humans.
Herzog points out that the scenes dance in the light of a flame. I believe Herzog is correct when he pushes
us to accept these ideas as possible truths and I agree with the professor in
that this film seems to ask a similar question, why is cinema? Herzog’s answer seems to be cinema exists so
that we may leave some sort of record, or better communicate and share our
lives with one another. Also, by
insinuating that these cave paintings are a sort of proto-cinema, we are able to
get closer to its definition by stripping away all the technical aspects that
seem to cloud our judgments today.
In 1894 Fred P.Ott became the first movie star when Edison filmed him sneezing on cue for
Kinetoscope Films. A year after Edison
started making his films in the United States, Lumiere Films started up in
France. Both studios referred to their
product as “actualities” though while the Lumiere brothers thought that they
should just show things as they are, Edison thought that one should put more
effort in producing a film that people want to see. Edison made films about kissing, dancing,
muscle men, funny boxing and cockfighting while the Lumiere brothers made films
about their workers leaving the factory or a train arriving at a station. The Lumiere brothers would go as far as
criticizing Edison for misusing the medium and cry out against the moral
degradation it would lead to. Someone
forgot to mention to the brothers that some of the first films made were smut.
Whether they
were wrong or right, this moment lends understanding to the different aesthetic
choices made by French and American schools of thought. European cinema seems to be more concerned
with trying to show reality while American studios have never shied away from
creating an alternate universe. Closer
examination of Lumiere films show that the brothers must have made some
directorial choices. When watching the
workers leave the factory, I find it hard to believe that all them were dressed
in their Sunday best and ignored the film crew on their way out. These people were working in a factory and
had probably never seen a film crew before, it just isn’t natural. The brothers must have given their workers
some instruction at least the day before.
The only way for
a film to be actual is for it to
break the fourth wall and reveal to the audience that what they see is not
reality, but a film. Otherwise, one
merely uses bits of contrived media to persuade an audience to willfully
suspend their disbelief and live in the reproduction presented before their
eyes. Edison’s films do not announce
that they are films, however, we see actors on sets showing us bits of reality
that we love to look at. The willful
suspension of disbelief here is automatic and less demanding as we want to look at and accept those images
as real. They are those parts of
consciousness we love to indulge and long to relive. The medium was born of our guilty pleasures
but as time and technology progress, so does the nature of cinema.
Andre Bazin says that cinema is the art of
reality fine-tuned by the everlasting human endeavor to preserve life through a
representation of it. He references a
long tradition of preserving the corporeal body through man-made
representations. The religion of ancient
Egypt worked diligently to do just this, for those who could afford it. Egyptians filled their tombs with statues and
reliefs of the deceased living on forever in the afterlife. He also references cave paintings, pointing
out that early man would create statues of predator and prey alike and strike
them with spears. A learning exercise or
perhaps a ritual ensuring a successful hunt; either way representation of
reality created to communicate something transcendent of the object
itself. His final example is Louis XIV,
who waived the preservation techniques upon his death because he believed that
his portrait by Lebrun was enough of an afterlife. While I agree that this human obsession leads
to the duplication of reality I think it was and still is merely the limited
means by which we are able to imprint our consciousness. We have not yet seen total cinema.
Bazin points out
that many see cinema as a mingling of economic and technical elements combined
with the media produced through human endeavor.
His genealogical investigation traces its roots to do-it-yourself men,
monomaniacs, impulse, and genius industrialists. Even deeper still we find idealists driven by
something deeper; men who would light their own furniture ablaze just for an
interesting moving image. Bazin says,
“The myth of Icarus had to wait on the internal combustion engine before
descending from the platonic heavens.
But it dwelt in the soul of every man since he first thought about
birds. To some extent, one could say the
same thing about the myth of cinema, but its forerunners prior to the
nineteenth century have only a remote connection with the myth which we share
today and which has prompted the appearance of the mechanical arts that
characterize today’s world.”
I agree with
Bazin that the what of cinema, 1588 to 2012, is an art formed from the continued
pursuit to replicate reality. However, I
believe the why of cinema is to index our human consciousness and pass it on to
future generations. I believe that this
why has been a constant. Therefore,
cinema itself is merely an index of consciousness and the methods of imprint
are secondary aesthetic choices based in the limitations of time and space. Each
person is locked inside their heads. We are merely points in a vast sea of
consciousness. Men before me became
Gods, creating an artificial consciousness that zeros in on parallel worlds and
people with the intent to communicate something to me. Technologies have changed
time and again but the intent remains the same.
Life is a lie. Film is an imprint of life, therefore, a
lie. If one attempts to make a fantasy
of the film it is still a lie, however, if one makes a film saying, “based on
true events,” it then becomes true because it is embracing the fact that life
itself is a lie. I think directors like Scorsese
and James Cameron embrace the spirit of ever evolving cinema, as Bazin did with
the coming of sound, as they embrace 3D.
What is cinema doesn’t really matter in my opinion as long as the why is
intact. Now the cutting edge may be HD3D
but tomorrow it will be interactive uploads perceived without eyes or ears but
from within while lying in bed. Maybe
someday we will not have cinema because we are finally able to see the holy moment continuously demonstrated all around us and within. That would take some magic technological leap
unlike any seen before or some sort of human evolution. Either way, I am looking forward.
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