RESIDENCY
dir. Winnie Cheung, 2023
75 min. United States.
In English.

screening with

MY BODY IS A CAR
dir. Lucy Rosa Blanca Gaehring, 2023
3 min. United States.

SUNDAY, OCTOBER 27 – 5 PM followed by Q+A with filmmakers Winnie Cheung and Lucy Rosa Blanca Gaehring

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Spectacle is thrilled to host a one-night-only pre-Halloween screening of New York City filmmaker and multidisciplinary artist Winnie Cheung’s RESIDENCY, paired with Lucy Rosa Blanca Gaehring’s short film MY BODY IS A CAR (2023).

RESIDENCY was filmed during an interdisciplinary artist residency hosted by The Locker Room, a Brooklyn based underground art space. Director/writer/cinematographer/editor Winnie Cheung taps into the ethos of DIY cinema, leveraging the gallery as the set and her cohort of artists as performers.

RESIDENCY boldly redefines the legacy of Kenneth Anger, the Cinema of Transgression and No Wave Cinema. The film is a love letter that taps into the frenzied emotional psychogeography of New York City where the narrative structure is deliberately fragmented, creating an immersive experience that mirrors the unattainable nature of memory. In Cheung’s own words: “What if Warhol made a horror film about life at The Factory?”

“RESIDENCY and MY BODY IS A CAR both distill New York City’s relentless, claustrophobic energy into personal vessels for inner peace and renewal.” – Winnie Cheung

“(RESIDENCY) resurrects the collective spirit that once defined New York City’s artistic ecosystem, yet the zombified venture spirals into derangement as the film shifts into the mode of funhouse horror.” – Artforum

“RESIDENCY is part of the North American new wave of indie micro-budget genre features.” – Variety

“A concise and concentrated evil diamond of a feature debut.” – Filmmaker Rebecca Falvey

WINNIE CHEUNG is a Hong Kong born, New York based filmmaker at the cross section of non-fiction, horror and arthouse cinema. She mixes fictionalized tales with half-truths for unsettling cinematic experiences. In 2019, Winnie’s morbid animated short Albatross Soup premiered at Sundance Hong Kong, won Vimeo Animation of the Year and Short of the Week’s “Short of the Year”. The following year, she co-produced and edited Woodlands Dark and Days Bewitched, Kier-La Janisse’s epic feature length documentary on the history of folk horror which went on to win SXSW’s Midnighters Audience Award and Best Documentary at Fantasia International Film Festival. Residencyy is Winnie’s first feature film which she co-wrote, directed, shot and co-edited.

LUCY ROSA BLANCA GAEHRING is a trans-femme latin(e) interdisciplinary artist from Miami, based in New York, working primarily in performance with a practice that includes dance, poetry, and sound/video. As a trans Uruguayan-Mexican living in the United States, she questions the binaries of the colonial and patriarchal Western framework that we live under. She often channels feminist stories of melodramatic heartbreak into site-specific performance. It is important to her to continue blurring the line between art-making and community building. She is currently studying at the School of Visual Arts’ BFA ‘Visual & Critical Studies’ program.

HÉCATE
dir. Daniel Schmid, 1982.
France/Switzerland, 105m.
In French with English subtitles

screening with

THE WOMAN WITH A HUNDRED FACES
(LA FEMME AUX CENT VISAGES)
dir. Jean-Daniel Pollet, 1966.
France, 10m.
In French with English subtitles.

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Despite sharing intimate personal and professional relationships with both Rainer Werner Fassbinder and Werner Schroeter, the work of Swiss filmmaker Daniel Schmid remains significantly underappreciated compared to that of his New German Cinema friends. Indeed, as actress-screenwriter Bulle Ogier wrote in her book J’ai oublié, “Some of [my friend Daniel Schmid’s] films are disappearing, and not only because my memory keeps fading.”

Yet during his life, Schmid’s films were celebrated at international festivals and were allegedly the subject of the first full Japanese retrospective of a non-Japanese filmmaker, curated by the critic Shigehiko Hasumi. Those who champion Schmid’s work are taken by the way his films oscillate between classical, operatic Italian references from the south and German expressionist and avant-garde influences from the north, frequently exploring how details, surfaces, and surroundings disclose the uneasy spirit below—how the heart is known through the mask.

HÉCATE explores these ideas through an allusion to the ancient Greek three-headed goddess of boundaries, travellers, the underworld, and witchcraft. The film begins with Julien, a consular attaché who is escaping the tensions of the European interwar period by absconding to the “international city” of Tangier, where he begins an affair with Clothilde, a mysterious woman played by Lauren Hutton. They consummate a physical relationship, but intimacy remains elusive and a burgeoning limerence demands increasingly extreme gestures to sustain itself. The creeping shadows erasing Julien’s sense of self are brilliantly captured by Renato Berta’s camera. The colonial horrors concealed by fantasies of the bon vivant class are ultimately disclosed.

While many readers interpret the source novella, Hecate and her Dogs by Paul Morand, as an autobiographical examination of the author’s guilt about his own wartime collaborationist sympathies, Schmid carries no such history and instead uses the myth to hint at a condition perhaps more ontological: the perversity haunting the human desire to possess.

Preceding the feature is one of Jean-Daniel Pollet’s most enigmatic works, THE WOMAN WITH A HUNDRED FACES, which was built around Antoine Duhamel’s music for Godard’s Pierrot le fou. Its script, written by Jean Thibaudeau, evokes the constitutive distance at the heart of desire.

New Circle of Cinema is a microcinema project that has hosted pop-up screenings across Toronto since 2021. Inspired by Henri Langlois’ Circle of Cinema film club, which held in his mother’s cramped living room clandestine screenings of salvaged films discarded by the studios, New Circle of Cinema is similarly committed to screening undistributed and out-of-print films in intimate, unconventional spaces. As Langlois said, “A film that isn’t screened is dead.”

As the second installation of our occasional series DECADES OF DEBRIS (formerly known as BENJI’S WORLD), Spectacle is thrilled to collaborate with our longtime partners at Screen Slate to host a one-day marathon of fist-and-face-blending action works helmed by the still-mysterious mononymous Indonesian director known as ARIZAL.

The original “HOT BLOODED: THE ARIZAL MARATHON” took place in August 2012, in conjunction with Spectacle’s first-and-last-ever SUMMER OF SHRAPNEL – an entire month of action cinema from around the world programmed in a doomed bid at offsetting the dog days of late summer. To commemorate the tenth anniversary of the filmmaker’s untimely passing in May 2014, HOT BLOODED is back, with a few new VHS transfers.

With over 50 features and eight television series (“sinetron”) to his credit between 1974 and 2006, Arizal is is rightly described by his English Wikipedia page as “one of Indonesian most productive film director and script writer;” and yet these six films dated between 1981 and 1989 are the only ones classified as “Action” films on the IMDb (which lists one under two different titles for an incorrect total of seven movies). If Arizal is an obscure figure outside North America, it’s not difficult to imagine why—each of these features individually puts the entire western action film canon to shame. Suppression is an obvious motive.

Arizal is, if nothing else, the Monet of cars spewing fire from their trunks barrelling nose-first, upside-down into other exploding vehicles while Anglo heroes arc through the flames like star-spangled ropes of jism spewing bullets from a musclebike. The kind of artist who suicide-launches a flaming oil tanker into the helicopter of logic and reason, Arizal is on a sobering quest to unabashedly deliver every dashed promise all other action filmmakers have made. He is a steel-toothed, Rube Goldbergian idea factory of prurient bloodlust, pyromania and righteous acrobatic vengeance. If 10-year-old boys’ lewdest fantasies didn’t already exist, Arizal would have invented them.

EACH OF THESE FILMS stars a uniquely charismatic Anglo leading male, none of whom anyone would have ever heard of if AMERICAN HUNTER’s Christopher Mitchum had not run unsuccessfully for California’s 24 congressional district house seat back in 2012. And yet with the exception of THE STABILIZER, and just months ago SPECIAL SILENCERS, none of these films are available for retail in North America, and scantly available via private file sharing networks; when we last hosted this retrospective they could only be seen through carefully circulated choice bootleg distribution of decades-old Dutch, Greek and Japanese VHS releases.

Thanks to Screen Slate, Spectacle has obtained the highest quality sources available, and we take great pride in having procured all works with their original English dubbing.

TO BURN THE SUN
(MEMBAKAR MATAHARI)
dir. Arizal, 1981
90 mins. Indonesia.
In dubbed English.

SATURDAY, JUNE 15 – 1 PM
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The first of over a dozen collaborations between Dutch-Indonesian martial arts star Barry Prima (THE WARRIOR) and the lovely Eva Arnaz (THE WARRIOR), TO BURN THE SUN is the most hand-to-hand-combat intensive film in the Arizal canon. Arnaz is the film’s true protagonist—a young woman whose village was raided by bandits that stole her innocence and slaughtered her family. She was forced into a life of prostitution in capital city Jarkata, which is where Prima spies her escorting a customer in a night club. The two had been lovers once, and with this chance meeting they make arrangements to elope and return home. Naturally, this unsettles her pimp, whose thugs land Prima in the hospital (but not without an epic fight). Arnaz flees to her village, where her grandfather schools her in the deadly art of karate. With a newfound confidence and deadly resolve, she sets her sights on vengeance.

TO BURN THE SUN is without a doubt the most obscure item in Arizal’s catalog, and one that plays most directly to classic exploitation tropes. Arnaz’s performance suggests Meiko Kaji (LADY SNOWBLOOD, the FEMALE CONVICT SCORPION series), and she and Prima share a unique chemistry developed even further in SPECIAL SILENCERS and budded offscreen into a full-fledged marriage. The soundtrack is aided by some decidedly rockin’ Asian-tinged electrofunk rock.

DOUBLE CROSSER
(MEMBAKAR LINGKARAN API)
(aka CROCODILE CAGE)
dir. Arizal, 1989
84 mins. Indonesia.
In dubbed English.

SATURDAY, JUNE 15 – 2:45 PM
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“The richer you get, the crazier your ideas become…”

Arizal, star Peter O’Brian and scriptwriter Deddy Armand reteam several years after THE STABILIZER for their final and most intricately-plotted film. O’Brian stars as Jack, an ex-P.I. widower and amateur boxer who has hit upon hard times after being discharged from his latest job. He keeps close companionship with his brother-in-law, Leo, who helps Jack look after his blind daughter. But when a nefarious French villain—whose dubbing would pass for a fine Maurice Chevalier parody—insists they fight each other in an illegal boxing match, he’ll stop at nothing to make it happen. First he tries kidnapping Jack’s daughter, but when that doesn’t work, he hits upon a new scheme to wedge them apart… Might the stunning young woman whom Jack rescues from an apparently impromptu attempted gang rape (after an epic car chase) have something to do with it?

In any case, it’s eventually up to Jack to steal a small airplane and fly it into the side of a mountain after making a last-second dive onto a speeding pickup truck, which he then hijacks, to save his daughter from a second kidnapping before she’s released from a diabolical device which will drop her into a cage of bloodthirsty crocodiles. Other highlights include a saccharinely sweet date montage suddenly interrupted by a random attack on the ferris wheel and countless close-ups of O’Brian’s chiseled visage, delicately framed by his fluffy mullet, as it makes subtle twitches to indicate the rage bubbling beneath his cool surface.

THE STABILIZER
dir. Arizal, 1984
94 mins. Indonesia.
In dubbed English.

SATURDAY, JUNE 15 – 4:30 PM
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“Listen, Debbie, we’re dealing with Big Leaguers here: the world’s best criminals, who are completely capable of upsetting the balance between Good and Evil. As impossible as it seems, what we need is a man with the guts and the ability to restore the balance…”

Justly considered Arizal’s masterpiece, THE STABILIZER is, by the filmmaker’s standards, a sprawling, prismatic exhibition of picaresque high-octane adventure and squad-driven justice. In his signature role, feather-mulleted Peter O’Brian—variously described as an FBI agent and American cop—leads a colorful task force of special agents in the crusade against diabolical drug smuggler Greg Rainmaker. He’s after a rumored device known as the “Narcotics Detector” for the purpose of planting drugs on his competition. Just how the device will further this purpose, or the lapse of logic in the plan owing to his targets likely, as drug smugglers, already having drugs on their person, is not clarified; nor does this justify it being incommensurately pitched as a decisive battle between the forces of Good and Evil.

In any case, O’Brian’s Peter Goldson has a decidedly personal stake in the mission, as Rainmaker had previously ravaged Goldson’s fiancée and stomped her to death with his spike-soled derby shoes. Ditto the beautiful and deadly Christina Provost, whose father invented the Narcotics Detector and is being held captive by Rainmaker. Their team is mirrored by an equally distinct lineup of opposing henchmen including a man who eats live baby alligators—animals were definitely harmed during the making of this film—and an Asian Mr. T. The lengthy drug barn raid sequence, which begins with Goldson bursting through the wall Kool-Aid Man style on the back of a motorcycle, doing donuts in a pile of cocaine, and throttling off a balcony plunging his front tire directly into a random bad guy’s head, is a cinematic tour de force—and it only anticipates the later, greater drug warehouse raid sequence. Featuring the would-be hit punch-dance ballad “The Stabilizer.”

SPECIAL SILENCERS
(SERBUAN HALILINTAR)
dir. Arizal, 1982
86 mins. In dubbed English.
Indonesia.

SATURDAY, JUNE 15 – 6:45 PM
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When a greedy, power-hungry magician decides to assassinate the beloved village mayor to seize his political seat and glean his riches, he’s not content to simply dispatch a knife-wielding killer; rather, he slips the mayor one of his “Special Silencers,” a small tablet which causes an orgiastic gaggle of tree branches to burst forth from its victim’s stomach with a torrent of blood and entrails streaming from their surcles. The same treatment goes to the mayor’s brother, an out-of-town police officer en route to ensure his family’s safety, but his daughter Eva Arnaz escapes—and just happens to cross paths with Dutch-Indonesian exploitation stalwart and champion martial artist Barry Prima. He may be a simple, kind-hearted drifter—or perhaps a police spy. The pair fight off legions of assassins and silencers are dispersed like razor-bladed candy while the heroes work to uncover the identity of their puckish antagonist.

Remember the never-ending torrent of blood in the possessed hand scene of EVIL DEAD 2? In SPECIAL SILENCERS, a simple papercut is occasion enough for Arizal to turn on the waterworks, and it’s not merely the insane, Cronenbergian special effects—which seemingly anticipate The Thing and happen to have appeared within weeks of Alien—that occasion geysers of gore, but even more so the rough-and-tumble physical fights and alarmingly dangerous-looking stunts. Which is to say, this isn’t so much an “action-horror” hybrid as a brute-force action extravaganza in which gnarled tree branches periodically explode out of people’s stomachs in spectacularly violent ways.

FINAL SCORE
(aka STRIKE COMMANDO)
(aka ELEGY OF A MASSACRE)
(aka AN ARMY OF ONE)
Dir. Arizal, 1986
88 mins. Indonesia.
In dubbed English.

SATURDAY, JUNE 15 – 8:30 PM
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“We can do this the easy way, or I can carve what I want out of you piece-by-piece…”

Christopher Mitchum is Richard Brown, a decorated Vietnam Vet who’s settled into an idyllic family life in Southeast Asia while forging his trade in the computer business. Unfortunately, ultra baddie Donovan Hawk—played by meaty Godfrey Ho regular Mike Abbott—has his own ideas about turning Indonesia into “Silicon Valley 2” and making a lucrative grab in the tech market while using it as a front for his illegal operations. When Brown rebuffs his buyout offer, Hawk dispatches his thugs to slaughter Brown’s wife and child on the boy’s 8th birthday. Now fraught with ‘Nam flashbacks, Brown straps up to settle the FINAL SCORE. He makes an unlikely ally in the form of a beautiful ninja who has insinuated herself as Hawk’s secretary in order to wreak her own revenge over a sister who was forced into prostitution, hooked on drugs and left to die on Hawk’s watch.

This setup is what qualifies as a “pot-boiling slow-burn” in the world of Arizal, and for the majority it’s one of his grimmest films—a stealthy guerilla DEATH WISH in the jungle. But once it kicks into high gear, it’s a never-ending string of some of Arizal’s most insane set pieces, including an epic, logic-and-continuity-defying car chase and a 20-minute climactic moto-massacre with Mitchum throttling a missile-launching dirt bike while blowing up multiple entire houses, not to mention jeeps and people. The final gun-mounted motorcycle vs. gun-mounted helicopter shootout is rad as shit.

AMERICAN HUNTER
(aka LETHAL HUNTER)
dir. Arizal, 1988
92 mins. In dubbed English. Indonesia.

SATURDAY, JUNE 15 – 10 PM
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“With the information in this study, the wrong people could start a panic on Wall Street that would bring the Western World to its knees…”

Christopher Mitchum returns for what might be the purest expression of Arizal’s shoot-’em-up aesthetic as Jake Carver, an “agent” whose self-described occupation is to “fight bad guys.” In AMERICAN HUNTER, Carver battles a multifariously evil organization over a piece of microfilm to unspecified ends. Highlights include a jeep driving off the side of one skyscraper into the window of another, a three-way motorcycle/pick-up truck/train chase, a baby being run over by a car crashing through the side of a supermarket yet miraculously surviving, an eight minute helicopter chase, an awkwardly clothed shower sex scene, one house explosion, one castle explosion, dozens of car explosions, male bondage and electrocution, and a fist fight inside a dungeon full of what appears to be cardboard boxes overflowing with shredded paper. Bill “Super Foot” Wallace stars as the bad guy whose nefariousness is conveyed through his variously keeping pet falcons and monkeys on his shoulder, and Peter O’Brian drops in for an unlikely hench villain turn as a businessman who gets the shit kicked out of him then has his legs run over then crashes through a brick wall on the hood of a car. Approximately ten of the 92 action-packed minutes have been described.

Hot on the heels of the premiere theatrical run of his brilliant documentary COCONUT HEAD GENERATION – which details the use of a student cinema club in Nigeria as a vanguard of political activism – filmmaker Alain Kassanda will be at Spectacle for one night only to present two films in dialogue about his home country of the Democratic Republic of the Congo. Kassanda’s friend and contemporary Dieudo Hamadi’s is one of the most promising young documentarians working out of Africa (or anywhere); his documentary NATIONAL DIPLOMA follows a class of students navigating a fraught educational system, ultimately testifying to the bizarre bureaucratic rigamarole that betrays the long afterlife of Belgian colonialism. NATIONAL DIPLOMA will be followed by Kassanda’s 2022 documentary COLETTE AND JUSTIN, which tells the story of the said colonial exploitation through mesmerizing interviews with Kassanda’s grandparents. Each film will be introduced by Kassanda and followed by a discussion.

NATIONAL DIPLOMA
dir. Dieudo Hamadi, 2014
92 min. Democratic Republic of the Congo.
In French with English subtitles.

SUNDAY MAY 5 – 5 PM followed by a discussion with Alain Kassanda
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Joel loads a stack of boxes onto a hand truck and weaves his way through a crowded outdoor market in Kisangani, one of the largest cities in the Democratic Republic of Congo. An orphan who lives with his aunt, Joel doesn’t want to be a courier forever. But if he is to have any hope of a brighter future, he must first pass the national exam—the key to better employment and a post-secondary education. And to take the exam, he needs money.

NATIONAL DIPLOMA follows Joel and a group of his classmates in the two months leading up to their taking the national exam. Things start off badly, when the high school principal walks into a class full of students preparing to take a mock exam and expels Joel and more than a dozen others for unpaid school fees. Undaunted, the students rent an unfinished house across the river. The floors are covered in debris, there is no furniture, and live wires snake down interior walls. But the teens hammer a blackboard into a brick wall, set a cookstove on the floor, and set about teaching each other algebra, philosophy, and the other subjects they will need to pass.

What makes this verite documentary exceptional is its ability to capture telling details: the sign above the principal’s desk saying anything is possible with hard work, just before he expels students over fees; girls brushing each other’s hair in the downtime between studying sessions; the ecstatic and intimate moments in church and visiting a faith healer, as the students seek any help they can get.

As the exam date approaches, the principal visits the students and implores them to return so he can pay the school’s staff. Meanwhile, the young scholars have discovered that the key to passing the exam may not lie in studying, but in finding a trusted source who can leak them the answers.

Director Dieudo Hamadi grew up in Kisangani and was one of the half a million Congolese students who took the national exam each year. NATIONAL DIPLOMA is a closely observed film that offers no overt political commentary as it chronicles the hypocrisy, anxiety and distortion in a deeply colonial system.

“Admirably well directed, the film strikes a subtle balance between its focus on the group and the individual. Young director Dieudo Hamadi has as much empathy for those he films as he has skepticism toward their absurd circumstances.” — Cahiers du cinema

“Congolese director Dieudo Hamadi’s second feature-length film offers a poised and engaging view of his hometown’s high-school students confronting their graduate exams. A remarkable piece of cinema verite, which goes mightily up close to its subjects, NATIONAL DIPLOMA is proof of Hamadi as one of Democratic Republic of Congo’s (if not Africa’s) most observant documentary-makers.” — The Hollywood Reporter

COLETTE AND JUSTIN
dir. Alain Kassanda, 2022
83 min. France/Belgium.
In Lingala and French with English subtitles.

SUNDAY, MAY 5 – 7:30 PM followed by a discussion with Alain Kassanda
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Born in Kinshasa and living in Paris, filmmaker Alain Kassanda embodies the classic immigrant dual identity: in the Democratic Republic of Congo he is seen as French, while in France he is seen as Congolese. Determined to understand the colonial legacy from which he comes, Kassanda convinces his grandparents—Colette and Justin—to sit for a series of interviews. Together, they watch old news footage, remember a visit from the Belgian king, and recall what life was like as part of the nascent Black bourgeoisie who served the colonial administration.

But COLETTE AND JUSTIN is more than a film about family reminiscences. Kassanda uses a wealth of black-and-white archival footage to tell the story, superimposing his own thoughts and his grandparents’ voices over the visuals—in effect, using the colonizers’ images against them. (He generally avoids footage of the horrors, focusing instead on daily life.)

Kassanda, we learn, has two heroes: Justin and inaugural Congolese president Patrice Lumumba, who was murdered by secessionists in collusion with Belgium. In the course of making COLETTE AND JUSTIN, he realizes their lives were intertwined far more deeply than he had realized.

COLETTE AND JUSTIN begins with one man’s search to understand himself and his roots. But ultimately it is an evocative, poetic and thoughtful meditation on the intersection of political and family history, and the multi-generational destructive reach of colonialism.

“How do you depict the impact of colonisation, decolonisation, a civil war and a destructed economy in one film? Director Alain Kassanda decided to portray his grandparents, who were both born in what was then called Zaire, and lived through all of these traumatising times. The result is a deeply personal, sometimes poetic, sometimes harrowing (hi)story of oppression, revolution, betrayal, disillusionment and love.” — Business Doc Europe

“Connects Congolese history to family history… a thoughtful debut.” — The Film Verdict

“Powerfully re-employs Belgian colonial footage and photographs for anti-colonial purposes… explores the complexities and ambiguities of the colonial reality… a crucial recovery of long-suppressed history.” —Documentary Magazine

“The personal scope to the story draws audiences in… Films like this humanize historical events and allow those who lived through them to speak with their own voices. Highly recommended.” —Educational Media Reviews Online

Programmed in collaboration with Several Futures. Special thanks to Graham Carter and Icarus Films.

Occasional Brief Glimpses of Beauty (OBGB) presents DIGGING IN THE CRATES, a video essay and philosophy lecture about the dynamics of cultural memory in 1990s hip hop, the way in which Golden Era hip hop sampling is defined by a “dual embrace and rejection of what came before” (in the words of musicologist Tom Perchard).

THE LAST ANGEL OF HISTORY
dir. John Akomfrah, 1996
45 mins. United Kingdom.
In English.

SATURDAY, MARCH 2 – 7:30 PM followed by discussion with Zed Adams
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Whereas some archive-based documentaries are backwards-looking in that they aim to make sense of the present through reflecting on our relation to past media (such as Bill Morrison’s DAWSON CITY: FROZEN TIME), and others are forwards-looking in that they aim to document the present in order to create an archive for the future (such as John Wilson’s HOW TO WITH JOHN WILSON), John Akomfrah’s THE LAST ANGEL OF HISTORY is simultaneously backwards- and forwards-looking in proposing that sifting through the detritus of past media holds the clues for coping with the future. Akomfrah’s video essay combines sci-fi speculation with interviews with Juan Atkins, Octavia E. Butler, George Clinton, Samuel R. Delany, and others.

“A tantalizing blend of sci-fi parable and essay film [as well as] a fine primer on the aesthetics and dynamics of contemporary Afrofuturism—it was the first film to include the then-recently minted term.” – New York Magazine

THESES ON THE PHILOSOPHY OF SAMPLING

In this 30 min. lecture, philosophy professor Zed Adams will discuss the relevance of Walter Benjamin’s work for appreciating the aesthetics of 1990s hip hop. His lecture will be accompanied by a supercut of interviews with hip hop producers taken from BEAT DIGGIN’ (Jesper Jensen, 1997), SCRATCH (Doug Pray, 2001), DEEP CRATES I & II (Jeremy Weisfeld, 2004 & 2007), and BEAT KINGS (Ray Stewart, 2006).

This is the second installment of the OCCASIONAL BRIEF GLIMPSES OF BEAUTY (OBGB) documentary series. Special thanks to Icarus Films.