Meshes of the Afternoon (1943)

MESHES OF THE AFTERNOON

by Maya Deren & Alexander Hammid

‘I make my pictures for what Hollywood spends on lipstick’

Let’s face it, Surrealist Cinema is on the whole a fairly monotonous and drab experience. They work on a self-concious artistic level, separate from the entertaining aesthetic.. short little experiments, striking unconventional shots and explorations of the Id, that are the domain of  heavy-weight visionaries, such as Buñuel and Man Ray.. but the feeling as a viewer, is more that of the visitor to a Modernist gallery, peering at something a little ugly, and trying not to frown, lest they appear an unsophisticated member of the popcorn generation. These short explorations stretch and test the walls of Cinema, bring about change to what would be a rigid art form, but they don’t really do much on their own, other than just sit there and say – ‘Well? What have you got to say to that?!’

Maya Deren’s short films follow all of the same rules set down by the surrealists: a camera that drifts around corners, repeating key moments (or moments that seem innocuous.. or are they?), laughter and tears out of context with the narrative (is there a narrative?), slow scenes where nothing much happens.. cutting to fast edits that the eye struggles to keep up with, a preoccupation with death.. etc.. (we all know these devices), but, Deran manages to achieve something infinitely more enticing and evocative – she understands the cinematic culture, and in using herself as protagonist.. has a very beautiful muse. For precisely these reasons, she is set apart from the usual surrealist gang. Even though she is filed under the same banner, and led a tragic life to match her artistic heroes.. the films are rather too beautiful to allow for the sort of impenetrable depth that is expected by the High-Art purists. Her short films wander from bewitching dream-world to equally blurred reality, in a world rich in Film Noir motif and sensual movements. David Lynch later took up the mantle, though his interpretation would be drenched in sumptuous colours and bathed in the ephemera of Hollywood’s own love affair with it’s past.

The eye that normally tries to drift from the screen in a ‘Chien Andalou’, is curiously riveted to the screen, as this beautiful, fuzzy haired woman flows from one frame to the next. A creation of pure Hollywood, even without the gloss and gunfire. With Trotskyist subtext, and Psychoanalytical references.. Deren is nonetheless as much a part of the Hollywood landscape as a Hitchcock, or a Kubrick.

A JOURNEY THROUGH IMAGES

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IN THE MIRROR OF MAYA DEREN

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AT LAND  (1944)

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2 comments on “Meshes of the Afternoon (1943)

  1. Esteban says:

    I love your site.

  2. At this moment I am going to do my breakfast, when having my breakfast coming yet again to read other news.

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