Sunday, 8 March 2020

Pictorial 103



Eve saying yes or no is s sort of sequel to the scene in Weekend where Roland and Corrine meet Emily Bronte and Tom Thumb in a forest. The odious protagonists are baffled by the two fantasy characters, and end up setting Emily on fire as she recites a poem.

They are entirely caught-up in their own materialist fantasies and this type of nature romance escapes them utterly.

Somewhat similarly, the “interviewer” of Eve is utterly indifferent to the indifference of nature through which Eve wanders as he presents her with posers on the capitalist way of life.

In both films, it seems like two incompatible worlds appear alongside eachother. The indifference and romance of nature is set alongside capitalist mores, or against political certainties that are just as fanciful, in reality.

Then, the bookstore scene in One Plus One (prev) sets fascist ideology against pulp smut. This echoes the smutty opening to Weekend which sets up almost a monstrous pornographic road movie, seemingly centred on the anal fixation on capitalist-goods. In one scene, a guy called Balsamo hijacks the pair and reveals himself as the result of God sodomising Alexander Dumas. Even he, though, is repelled by their bourgeois fantasies, and turns their car into a flock of sheep.

Having seen One Plus One – plus the Godard interview included – I can see that Godard is very much the crude satirist almost in the mode of Rabelais (scatology and extended risqué jokes). Scenes like Eve are his way of putting straight-laced rationality against melodic form. “An orgasm is the only moment life cannot be cheated?” “Yes”.

In a way, One Plus One is a sequel to Weekend with virtually the same pornographic fixation. The black rebel amongst the hulks of cars with the three captured white women rhapsodises over the fascination of their white flesh to his ancestral black race.

Again, in the bookstore scene, the very straight-line racism of the intoned fascist text is counterpointed by the camera panning over ridiculous pulp titles of women whipping men and adventures in lingerie, with the odd Green Lantern. The ridiculousness of the body-fixations seems in direct opposition to the racial certainties being read out.

“When sex is problematical, in walks the totalitarian?” Eve is asked. “Yes” she says. “And the one thing you have learnt.. is not to make love when you don’t really feel like it?” “Yes”. There is the pulp voiceover of a seemingly sci-fi romance, which references a sordid fondling of fur. It could also be noted that the two girlish black interviewers of the car-hulk rebel are very appealing in a streetwise black fashion, loose and guileless.

It seems, then, that Godard is counterpointing the serious political content of his 60s films with louche body-oriented material which is really pretty appealing, whether black, white or pulp sci-fi.

As was said previously in P96 your body-responses are always real. At the beginning ofWeekend, where the girl is describing an orgy, the sordid fixation on anal erotica at least produces real responses in the participants. It seems that sex in Godard’s 60s films, whether sordid or simply pretty, takes on something real and that counteracts a fixation on words.

What you could say is that the reality if sex underlies capitalism, and that the more technologically vacuous the more the sex itself becomes vacuous, as in the scene at the start of Weekend.

Sex is a good metaphor as it can either be good or bad, bodywise. The body can therefore act as a metaphor for the brain and, in the case of physical boredom, the sexual aspect becomes totally technological. IE a robot (prev.)

Don’t forget these films are about 50 years old, as where we are today is much more advanced towards a state of physical boredom – a numerical world of algorithmic heads. Even looking at the Rolling Stones’ studio one soaks up the atmosphere of basically people just sitting around and casually coming-up with a groove. It can be pretty hard work with take after take, but there is also the fact that from out of nothing comes something.

I was reading-up on the Stones, and they started out as Blues and African-based, later, with Brian Jones departure becoming a Chuck Berry style band. You can see this in the studio, where Jones concertedly plays the bongos.

Music, like sex, is a very direct hit and is often accentuated by atmosphere. Atmosphere often means just the space to be able to feel something without conscious thought or the presence of words. Eve is in the garden is atmosphere, and indifferent to human words.

50 years on from the films one can see the advanced technology induces physical boredom and hence the numerical/sexual fixations that are more or less vacuous. In other words, the counterpart to a society of the head (word) is the vacuity of sex.

In traditional rural societies, again as previously noted, the supple strength, particularly of the female spine, is accentuated by bunched clothing (see Eve). Women is the fields are a source of strength to the well-bred human race (see also the rhythmic sexpression of Fulling Hyborian Bridge 60)
Millet (Ruth HB92)


The body in its natural state of activity is sexually expressive by its nature. The sexual aspect of rural societies is not detached from the work aspect, the economy.



What this really means is that the body is physically very expressive, supple and strong, and so very appealing. It’s almost the guileless appeal on associated with African tribes before the expansion of Western civilization.

Dahomey Amazons of South Sahara

Guilelessness is an aspect of the body-in-action, the natural state of human affairs. Ancient Greek culture was tied-up with the naked athletic pursuit; Minoan bull-dancing was another ancient European pastime.
Wild Horses
In One Plus One, there’s an intermittent voiceover that plays when the Stones are rehearsing in the studio and one hears bits of carnal pulp sci-fi. Meanwhile in the studio are seen the acts of the musicians, some of which are highly sensual.
Wyman plays bongos and writhes his torso; Jagger tweaks his leg repetitively and forcefully; the sleek grace of Richard’s limbs. In other words, the work the Stones are doing much more resembles old-time field-labour that inevitably has a sexually expressive aspect.
The atmosphere of the studio is appealing and joyful if stressful. By contrast, body movements nowadays are often bored and listless. The pulp proximity in Godard’s film adds spice and a type of gay abandon that counteract the sexless intonations of propaganda.
If you watch the bookstore scene, the intoning guy hands out a blank sheet to each punter as they give a fascist salute. This is very reminiscent of Carpenter’s They Live! Which I’ve also remarked on previously. Words in the modern scene ARE propaganda simply because they ARE words.