Gregory, you make a very good point about the need for good teaching, and I blame my own woeful ignorance of history on the lousy teachers I had at school. At A-level, learning about Nazi foreign policy consisted of listening to the teacher read Ian Kershaw’s Hitler biography out loud for forty minutes, in a low monotone. Another teacher, conversely, was able to use an episode of Blackadder very effectively to teach us about rotten boroughs (aka robber buttons) or WW1 fighter pilots.
Tommaso wrote:I don't know much about Griffith as a person, but I was unwilling to ascribe active support of racism to the man who made "Intolerance" and "Broken Blossoms" not too much later. But I may be wrong there, of course.
Griffith sounds absolutely lovely as a person, much nicer than most film directors; those who worked with him generally seem to have only good things to say, including the black actress Madame Sul-Te-Wan. And indeed the sympathetic portrayal of the Chinese (compared to barbaric whites) can be seen in one of the Biograph shorts, though the title escapes me.
However, I think when it comes to the portrayal of black people, Griffith’s attitude is pretty much determined by his background as a Southerner. He wouldn’t have thought of himself as anti-black, and indeed most of the black characters even in The Birth are heroic at best and comical at worst (the exception is Gus, who in the film seems not to mean any harm; it sounds like Dixon’s novel made him more of a villain). The racism consists in the view that blacks are inherently inferior to whites, and should be kept in slavery, if they must be kept in America at all. That’s probably an over-simplification, but it seems to be the message of the film – hence the real villains are the mixed-race characters, who represent the consequences of two races mixing as equals.
The apparent benevolence of Griffith’s approach is what makes it really insidious, because in his mind it may not have occurred to him that he was displaying or advocating hostility towards a whole race. At least that’s one way of looking at it – as I said before, you could also argue Griffith was more conscious of what he was doing. I guess the truth may be somewhere in between. He was going out on a limb making this epic feature – it was a brave attempt to prove several things about the medium and about himself, and he probably wanted to do whatever he could to ensure its notoriety and success.
lubitsch wrote:In Griffith's case it doesn't matter if he was
a) a racist promoting racism
b) a business minded artist trying to exploit the market value of Dixon's racism
c) a naive man who created a controversy whose reasons he never understood
because in every case he was either ruthless or too dumb to act with responsibility which is equally criminal because every artist should at least have some grasp of basic matters regarding the time he lives in.
I’ve heard that the view on history in The Birth is actually consonant with the general line on these things among contemporary historians of the Civil War and Reconstruction period. I can’t really back that up because I haven’t read the books, but it was important to Griffith to try and tell the South’s story truly – at least, in accordance with his and his time’s perception of the truth.
Having said that, Thomas Dixon saw himself as a man on a mission to correct certain misconceptions about Reconstruction, slavery and so on – so perhaps even at the time there was an element of deliberate revisionism to the whole thing as well. The NAACP certainly thought so, as of course do modern historians. There must be someone around here who can comment more intelligently on this, but my point is that Griffith probably had a pretty good ‘grasp of basic matters regarding the time he lived in’, by the prevailing standards of his time.
lubitsch wrote:So while art should certainly rally against narrow attitudes, there's no point in admiring works of art which revel in their own amorality or self-importance.
If you’re referring to The Birth of a Nation and Triumph of the Will, then I think you’ve misunderstood the terms of the discussion. I don’t know very much about Riefenstahl, but her film is certainly not ‘revelling in amorality’. And The Birth is heavily, and I think sincerely, moralistic. You and I would regard it as
immoral, but at the time and for a long time afterwards I should think it was regarded by most spectators as a work of great moral value. That was an essential part of Griffith’s project to legitimate the cinema as a form of entertainment acceptable to the ‘sophisticated’ middle classes, and dispel its reputation as lewd and immoral sensationalism (which is how films like the formally brilliant Traffic in Souls were regarded). Not sure how ‘self-importance’ comes into it.
lubitsch wrote:Therefore I doubt that BOAN and TRIUMPH are in any way interesting today because they simply are so weird and obviously wrong to modern audiences. Their formal brilliance is also mostly limited to a few scenes or shots, so there's few to hold an audience's interest.
I didn’t like or enjoy either of these films when, as a teenager, I saw them for the first time. However, I was just about intelligent enough not to write them off. Condemn them on moral grounds, by all means. But to dismiss the formal brilliance of The Birth so summarily, and to declare that it has nothing to say to us today, amounts to a display of wanton ignorance, not ballsy iconoclasm.
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Tommaso wrote:I have a similar problem with Marlowe's "The Jew of Malta", an apparently overtly antisemitic play. But reading it I couldn't help finding that the Christians in that play behave every way as bad as the title character.
knives wrote:Personally I think The Jew of Malta is much more blatantly anti-semitic then Merchant.
I used to feel much the same way as you, Tommaso – yes, Marlowe’s play is clearly anti-semitic, but then again it’s anti-everything. Christians, Jews, Muslims, all come out badly, and the only good character (Barabas’ daughter) comes to a grotesquely comic sticky end; even her conversion to Christianity is subjected to parody. Crucially, the Jew and the Muslim are portrayed as essentially comic characters, whereas the Christians seem to come in for more earnest moral condemnation. Of course this is another form of prejudice at work – anti-Catholicism – but even in this respect the play seems less earnest than the anti-Catholic sentiments you find in, say, Webster or Spenser. I’d have difficulty seeing Marlowe as being seriously interested in dispensing any real moral message, even in a play like Doctor Faustus. He seems, as lubitsch might say, to revel in his own amorality, and to exemplify the kind of art you seem to be talking about, Tommaso – he simply explores and challenges, without trying to inform. There’s something very pure, unfettered and unashamed about his writing.
I moved away from this way of thinking when I studied the plays in more depth, and Marlowe started to seem more and more conventional. I hope to go back to them some day and recover that initial sense of Marlowe’s ‘fuck you’ attitude to the rest of the world (not unlike Lars von Trier!).
One thing that could be said about the difference between The Jew and The Merchant is that the former begins by showing the Jew being persecuted by the grasping, hypocritical Christians, whereas in Shakespeare this maltreatment is merely referred to, by the self-pitying Shylock. Ironically, then, Radford might not have had to make such an effort to satisfy the demands of political correctness if he’d adapted Marlowe instead... I’ve never seen it on stage, but I expect most productions of The Jew bring out this aspect of the story: it could easily be seen as a play about the awful logic of prejudice, persecution, terrorism, etc.
The Shakespeare play is one of my least favourites. There are great moments but so much of it feels twee and smug, and after Shylock leaves it seems to go on forever. I do think that Shylock is the villain – but Shakespeare wrote three-dimensional characters like nobody else ever could, so that, like Malvolio, Iago, Angelo and so on, Shylock is no mere caricature. Still, layered characterisation doesn’t get Shakespeare of the anti-semitic ‘hook’.