EEK EEK ORK: A SHOWCASE OF INTERNATIONAL COSMIC ANIMATION

CATHEDRAL OF NEW EMOTIONS

CATHEDRAL OF NEW EMOTIONS
Dir. Helmut Herbst, 2006
Germany. 58 min.
In German with English subtitles.

TUESDAY, DECEMBER 3 – 7:30 PM
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 7 – 10 PM
THURSDAY, DECEMBER 12 – 10 PM
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 20 – 10 PM

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THE CATHEDRAL OF NEW EMOTIONS (DIE KATHEDRALE DER NEUEN GEFÜHLE) – 2006, Cinegrafik, 60 min. Dir. Helmut Herbst. On a shortlist with Eiichi Yamamoto’s BELLADONNA OF SADNESS and René Laloux’s FANTASTIC PLANET as one of the most surreal, psychedelic and truly cosmic animated features ever made, German director Helmut Herbst’s utterly insane THE CATHEDRAL OF NEW EMOTIONS follows a commune of Berlin stoners and intellectuals who get set adrift in space in 1972 in a packing container clutched in a giant flying hand. Various space flotsam smashes into the windshield – enormous insects, Mighty Mouse, a Bird Man from “Flash Gordon” – while hypnotic Krautrock drones in the background moaning “Where am I??”, and a naked man bounces up and down off a massive red pepper. So begins our descent down the psychotic rabbit hole of CATHEDRAL, a true hallucinogenic Space Freakout if there ever was one: imagine Ralph Bakshi animating an R-rated version of John Carpenter’s DARK STAR. The movie’s genesis is equally strange: apparently based on a 1974 film by Herbst called “Die phantastische Welt des Matthew Madson,” CATHEDRAL was eventually finished after a decades-long gestation in 2006. One of the rarest and most obscure tiles in world animation.

THE SON OF THE STARS

THE SON OF THE STARS
Dir. Mircea Toia & Călin Cazan, 1988
Romania. 78 min.
In Romanian with English subtitles.

WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 4 – 7:30 PM
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 7 – MIDNIGHT
THURSDAY, DECEMBER 12 – 7:30 PM
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 21 – 10 PM

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From the Romanian animators behind DELTA SPACE MISSION, THE SON OF THE STARS is an even more wildly ambitious and surreal outer space adventure, a mid-1980s mash-up of THE EMPIRE STRIKES BACK, ALIEN and Edgar Rice Burroughs’s Tarzan. In the year 6470, a husband and wife team of explorers receive a mysterious distress signal from a female astronaut who disappeared decades earlier. They leave their son, Dan, on board their ship while they go searching for the missing woman — but fate intervenes, crash-landing the ship on a jungle-like planet populated by bulbous, telekinetic aliens and eerie stone gardens of frozen space creatures.

RAT SUMMER: VISIONS OF A RODENT APOCALYPSE

RAT SUMMER

Rats: Harmless memes you send to your high school friends to prove how New York you are or evil harbingers of doom that precipitate the inevitable downfall of the human race and destruction of our planet? Spectacle will finally put the question to rest with two wildly different visions of a not too distant apocalypse ushered in by our rodent overlords. Winter may be here, but RAT SUMMER is just heating up!

RATS: NIGHT OF TERROR

RATS: NIGHT OF TERROR
Dir. Bruno Mattei, 1984
Italy/France. 96 mins.
In Italian with English subtitles.

THURSDAY, DECEMBER 5 – 10 PM
SUNDAY, DECEMBER 8 – 7:30 PM
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 13 – 7:30 PM
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 18 – 10 PM
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 20 – MIDNIGHT

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In a post-apocalyptic wasteland, a group of bikers are trapped underground searching for any means of sustenance when they stumble upon a mysterious abandoned village. While finding food and shelter, the human wastoids also unearth more insidious company…hordes of mutated, bloodthirsty rats with a taste for human flesh intent on ripping them to shreds.

From Italian schlock master Bruno Mattei (ZOMBI 3, NIGHT KILLER), Rats Night of Terror brings a level of surprising deference to it’s unique Mad Max meets Phase IV by setup that many genre films from the era lack. Shot by Franco Delli Colli (camera assistant on THE LEOPARD!) and utilizing sets from Once Upon a Time in America, RNOT creates a dreamy, enveloping, and uniquely claustrophobic world that shares just as much DNA with Rod Serling as it does with Lucio Fulci, and features an ending that with leave you SCRATCHING your head in bewilderment.

RAT SCRATCH FEVER

RAT SCRATCH FEVER
Dir. Jeff Leroy, 2011
United States. 95 mins.
In English.

WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 4 – 10 PM
TUESDAY, DECEMBER 10 – 7:30 PM
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 13 – 10 PM
MONDAY, DECEMBER 16 – 10 PM
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 21 – MIDNIGHT

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On a volcanic planet, the lone survivor of a space mission is infected by giant mutant space rats. Returning to earth, she begins to wreak havoc and spread her rodent strain. Only the mysterious Dr. Steele and man of action Jake Walsh can team up to stop her, but is it too late?

Prodigious auteur of numerous low-budget genre classics, Jeff Leroy (CREEPIES, GIANTESS ATTACK) forms a unique hellscape blending practical effects, puppetry, and budget-conscious CGI along with some truly epic performances (Randal Malone channeling his best Dr. Moreau-era Brando) and creates a film that reads like a Vaporwave Prometheus with a healthy dose of giant rodents thrown in for good measure. Fresh off a successful one night engagement at Nitehawk, Spectacle is proud to host this limited run of a new cult classic!

WEEKNIGHTS

WEEKNIGHTS

WEEKNIGHTS
Dir. Alfred Giancarli, 2023
United States. 68 min.
In English.

MONDAY, DECEMBER 16 – 7:30 PM (Q&A moderated by Will Bricca)
TUESDAY, DECEMBER 17 – 7:30 PM (Q&A moderated by Josafat Concepcion)
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 18 – 7:30 PM (Q&A moderated by Caroline Golum)
THURSDAY, DECEMBER 19 – 7:30 PM (Q&A moderated by Ted Schaefer)
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 20 – 7:30 PM (Q&A moderated by Stephen Jeffrey Cappel)
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 21 – 7:30 PM (Q&A moderated by Anthony Versaci)
SUNDAY, DECEMBER 22 – 7:30 PM (Q&A moderated by Dan Scanlon)

(All screenings are $10)

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This December, Spectacle is thrilled to present the premiere theatrical run of Alfred Giancarli’s WEEKNIGHTS. Following its premiere at the South Carolina Underground Film Festival in 2023 where it won the award for Best Feature Film, Giancarli now brings his potent mediation on urban isolation to our screen for a week-long engagement.

The film follows three individuals working various graveyard shifts around a deserted urban college campus as they try to make it through another long and lonely night on the job. Through a series of fixed shots, the viewer partakes in their nightly responsibilities and rituals, underscoring the feeling of solitude imparted by the lateness of the hour, lack of human interaction, and nature of the work itself– The type critical to the function of such a place yet that often goes entirely unseen or unappreciated by its daytime inhabitants.

Giancarli draws from a rich pedigree of avant-garde filmmakers, from Tsai Ming-Liang and Gus van Sant to James Benning to Larry Gottheim, whose work is grounded in the interplay between time and location. WEEKNIGHTS is a film shaped as much by the intangibilities and rhythms of the environment captured as by its own scripted elements; one that ascribes new meaning to the psychogeographic adage that one cannot truly know a place before knowing its ghosts via the more economically-minded framework of labor seen versus unseen.

Join us the week of December 16th to December 22nd for a week-long run of the film, featuring Q&As with the filmmaker following each screening.

“Through lingering shots, [WEEKNIGHTS] captures the quiet isolation of graveyard shifts, empty spaces, and mundane routines. The film meditates on loneliness and the surreal atmosphere that descends on familiar places after dark.
— Charlie Sanders, Festival Programming Director, Sidewalk Film Festival

“WEEKNIGHTS distinguishes itself through its sharp sense of place and by how it captures the distinct rhythms of its environment. The film’s overall melancholy resonates, but in its own way, it acts as a tribute to its (and my) Bronx neighborhood.”
— aversaci, Letterboxd

CRITICAL FAILURE: ROLE-PLAYING HORROR

Remember when rolling a twenty-sided die and eating pizza with your pals in your mom’s basement was literally perceived as performing witchcraft and ritual sacrifice, or at least worthy of a wedgie from your classmates? Tabletop role-playing games—and the Hasbro-owned DUNGEONS & DRAGONS more specifically—have reemerged over the last decade into a multi-billion dollar industry with the largest number of players the hobby has ever witnessed along with a seemingly endless stream of podcasts, video games, films, shows, and enclosure of the creative commons to cash in.
With role-playing experiencing a much deserved embrace among millions of people as a unique form of community and creativity, as corporate exploitation simultaneously riddles it hollow with meaningless products and online services, it’s hard to fathom a time when D&D was effectively culturally outlawed during a wave of evangelical moral panic that reached its heights in the mid-80’s and stained its reputation for generations.
In an urgent attempt to encourage that role-playing become evil again (i.e., a child-endangering, pornography-promoting, demonic cult practice), and to rally against this consumerist holiday season, Spectacle presents four D&D-adjacent horror-fantasy films from around the globe (or at least from Canada, Michigan, Florida and Chile) that traverse the years of the Satanic Panic. Featuring chopped up geeks, vampire freaks, and a role-player from beyond the grave!

KNIGHT CHILLS
dir. Katherine Hicks, 2001
USA. 82 min.
In English.

MONDAY, DECEMBER 2 – 7:30 PM
SUNDAY, DECEMBER 8 – 5 PM
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 11 – 10 PM
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 14 – MIDNIGHT
TUESDAY, DECEMBER 17 – 10 PM

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Role-playing with a vengeance

John is an avid role-player. He has feelings for fellow RPer Brooke. But when Brooke makes it clear the feelings are far from mutual, John, in despair, takes his own life. In the wake of this, his friends and fellow gamers are stalked by a mysterious black knight.

One of the all too rare SOV features directed by a woman, KNIGHT CHILLS is a solidly crafted supernatural slasher (not to mention a Christmas movie!), featuring one of the more convincing losers to ever grace the screen.

Its full of lovely details that DnD players will appreciate the hell out of, some of the most useless cops in cinema history (redundant, I know) and ingenious low budget effects, KNIGHT CHILLS is due for a reappraisal.

Screening from a new remaster from the original SVHS master tapes.

 


ETERNAL BLOOD aka SANGRE ETERNA
dir. Jorge Olguin, 2002
Chile. 107 min.
In Spanish with English subtitles.

TUESDAY, DECEMBER 3 – 10 PM
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 6 – 5 PM
MONDAY, DECEMBER 9 – 7:30 PM
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 14 – 10 PM

ADVANCE TICKETS

It’s the Essence of Life…and Death.

Carmila is introduced by ‘M’ to a sinister role-playing game called “Eternal Blood”. Once settled in an abandoned house, the group meets Dahmer, a young man who practices vampirism rites and who begins to influence young people, or perhaps… turn them into vampires.

Goth teens in Chile play a vampire themed role-playing game that starts to bleed (hehe) into real life. Or does it? The only film of the series to include the internet – feels like a snapshot of a very specific time in early-internet-end-of-mall-goth culture.


SKULLDUGGERY
dir. Ota Richter, 1983
Canada. 95 min.
In English.

SUNDAY, DECEMBER 1 – 5 PM
THURSDAY, DECEMBER 5 – 7:30 PM
MONDAY, DECEMBER 9 -10 PM
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 13 – 5 PM
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 21 – 5 PM

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It started as a game… until death started playing!

Adam is cursed: one of his ancestors played a game and fell victim to a sorcerer or possibly Satan. The curse manifests through Adam and the game, making him attend a strange amateur theater where immensely talentless people try to do farce and a janitor wanders around with a game of Tic-Tac-Toe on his back.

The oldest, and potentially the most bizarre of the series – features an incredible original song, a really strange sense of humor and pacing, some uncannily creepy moments, periodic cutaways to someone finishing the easiest puzzle to ever exist, and a horrendous puppet – not to mention some of the worst in local theater that Canada has to offer.

Also one of those movies where everyone inexplicably wants to fuck the bland pro(an)tagonist. An all around blast!

 


WAY BAD STONE
dir. Archie Waugh, 1991
USA. 84 min.
In English.

MONDAY, DECEMBER 2 – 10 PM
TUESDAY, DECEMBER 10 – 10 PM
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 13 – MIDNIGHT
SUNDAY, DECEMBER 15 – 5 PM
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 20 – 5 PM

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39 Gruesome Deaths!

A band of adventurers steals an enchanted stone, and earns a wizard’s desperate revenge. The wizard must summon all his old fighting comrades to get the artifact back – before its evil dooms their world.

Shot on video in Florida, featuring a cast of Renaissance Faire performers who the film was specifically written for, clearly thrilled able to flex their stunt skills while spilling as much blood and guts as possible – also features a non-zero number of actual swords and weaponry used in fight scenes – not to mention a killer theme song.

A shockingly cohesive and well wrought fantasy action mini-epic that the director affectionately referred to as a “home video that got out of hand”.

Screening from a new remaster courtesy of BLEEDING SKULL.

I’VE HEARD THE AMMONITE MURMUR

I’VE HEARD THE AMMONITE MURMUR
(アンモナイトのささやきを聞いた)
Dir. Isao Yamada, 1992
Japan. 70 min.
In Japanese with English subtitles.

New Official English Translation

SUNDAY, DECEMBER 1 – 7:30 PM
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 6 – MIDNIGHT
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 11 – 7:30 PM
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 14 – 7:30 PM
THURSDAY, DECEMBER 19 – 10 PM
SUNDAY, DECEMBER 22 – 5 PM

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Even when I was in the flames, you were just looking at me. I didn’t mind that it was hot. I wanted you to reach out your hand. I wanted you to reach out your hand.

A brother travels north to visit his sister after she falls ill. On his journey, the past, present, and future interweave as the young man descends into a world of dreams and memories, mediated by the spiral shell of the ammonite.

The debut feature film by prolific experimental filmmaker Isao Yamada, I’VE HEARD THE AMMONITE MURMUR narratively recalls Kenji Miyazawa’s relationship with his sister Toshi and is marked by a similar poetic wistfulness and tranquility. Rarely screened since being selected for the 1992 Cannes Film Festival, Spectacle is honored to present the 30th anniversary restoration, officially translated into English for the first time, alongside a selection from Yamada’s vast catalog of short films.

Preceded by:

LYNX REEL
(ボエオティアの山猫)
Dir. Isao Yamada, 1987.
Japan. 15 min.

New Digitalization from 16mm Print

Special thanks to Eiichi Aso, Eurospace, Kao, Kougeisha, Yamavica Film, and YHI.

MOTION OVER PICTURES: TWO EVENINGS OF FRED WORDEN

“When it comes to motion pictures, I’ve always been a lot more interested in the motion than the pictures. Images, in fact, have always been for me primarily a medium through which motion (or energy) can manifest.” —Fred Worden

The four decades of work that comprise avant-gardist Fred Worden’s cinematic explorations are a constantly evolving set of collisions (and collusions) involving images and abstractions that range from satirical jabs at the self-seriousness of experimental film culture, sincere tributes and contemplations of the medium, or pure jolts of pulsating visual energy—but most often, all of the above. Throughout his artistic life and career as a professor, Worden has found himself at the epicenter of creative communities on the west coast (where he graduated from CalArts and made early collaborations with Chris Langdon), the east coast (evidenced in his longtime friendships with the likes of Ken Jacobs and Ernie Gehr), and in between (as a member of the Criss-Cross artists group from Boulder). Despite the acclaim of his peers and past showcases of his work at some of our city’s most prestigious venues in past decades (including, MoMA, New York Film Festival, and the Whitney Biennial), Worden’s work has endured a protracted period of neglect from exhibition at a time where appreciation for experimental film has reached a recent zenith.

In the hopes of introducing Worden’s incomparable contributions to a new generation of New York-based nervous systems, Spectacle is honored to present a career-spanning retrospective across two nights thanks to the generous support of guest co-programmer Paul Attard, archivist Mark Toscano, Fred Worden, and his family.

Programs 1 and 2 on Friday, December 6th, will be projected almost entirely on 16mm prints, while Programs 3 and 4 on Saturday, December 7th, encompass Worden’s uniquely humorous and perception-scrambling forays into the frontiers of digital video.

Mark Toscano will be present at each screening to provide extended introductions to the programs.

Co-programming and co-writing by Paul Attard. Special thanks to Mark Toscano, Fred Worden, and Monique Ernst. Additional thanks to Paul Crucero, Kathy Del Beccaro, Sebastian Becerra, Brett Kashmere (Canyon Cinema), Mark Maloney, and Robert Schneider (The Film-makers’ Cooperative).

STROBE WARNING. Most of the films in this program contain intense flicker effects unsafe for those sensitive to light.

PROGRAM 1
OPTICAL REVERIES: EARLY FILM SKETCHES

FRIDAY, DECEMBER 6 – 7:30PM

SPECIAL EVENT TICKETS

Comprised of some of Worden’s earliest cinematic experiments, this program brings together a selection of titles that film preservationist Mark Toscano once described as “sketches”—works that are short, sweet, to the point, and entirely unconcerned with making any “big” statement. Mostly formal and silent in nature, these films are far from clinical; Worden’s trademark wit remains ever-present. Whether addressing the audience directly in VENUSVILLE, zooming through space in IN & OUT, scratching directly onto celluloid in BOULEVARD, or reveling in the primordial power of light in THROBS, these titles fully embrace what could be described as “termite art.”

VENUSVILLE
Dir. Fred Worden, Chris Langdon, 1973
United States. 10 min.

“The two filmmakers had a bet: how easily can you tell the difference between a moving image of a still object, and a freeze frame of the same? Pretty easily. No montage, no human subjects, minimal visual content, and the artists basically pissing on the fourth wall by calling attention in every way possible to the artifice of what they’re doing. An anti-film school film made at film school.” —Mark Toscano

FOUR FRAMES
Dir. Fred Worden
1976. United States.
10 min. 16mm.
Silent.

“Color/form, light/shadow, flatness/depth, figuration/abstraction, landscape/paint, all collaging and colliding in an exploratory, arrhythmic, kinetic dance constructed a frame at a time by Fred Worden on his optical printer. This early film now reveals itself as a revelatory early warning sign of Worden’s filmmaking to come, comprising ten minutes extrapolated from only four frames of source imagery.” —Mark Toscano

BON AMI
1977. United States.
7 min. 16mm.
Silent.

“This little-seen abstract work of Worden’s began with short expressionistic/biomorphic color sequences he generated from scratched and abraded film strips made via a liberal application of the titular cleaning agent. These passages were then spun into an elusive, experiential coherence via Fred’s analytic and poetic optical printing, resulting in an evolving cascade of loops and rhythms.” —Mark Toscano

HERE, THERE, NOW, LATER
1983. United States.
3 min. 16mm.
Silent.

“An almost offhand drive through a mountain tunnel is optically recomposed by Worden to create perceptual collisions between dark and light, presence and absence. The delineated curve of the roadway maintains its spatial integrity, a visual axis for Worden’s flickering temporal reorganizations.” —Mark Toscano

IN & OUT
1983. United States.
3 min. 16mm.
Silent.

“Employing a view of the World Trade Center shot at a seemingly casual angle from an apartment window, Worden employs single frame optical printing to rapidly alternate between different times of day/night, as well as apartment lights on/off, exploding and collapsing these opposing interior and exterior spaces.” —Mark Toscano

PLOTTING THE GREY SCALE: 2 OR 3 QUICK TRAVERSES
1985. United States.
7 min. 16mm.
Silent.

“A monochromatic field study of sorts, along perpendicular axes. Varying shades of grey flicker in increasing intensity, giving way to a kinetic study of activated organic forms deriving from rapidly changing optically printed freeze frames of trees. A variation on the grey flicker recurs, climaxing in a modestly manipulated study of leaves moving in the wind. Overall, this unusual and visually affecting film brings together some of Worden’s most elemental interests, including stasis, motion, rhythm, visual consonance and dissonance, and the tension between the pictorial and the abstract, all with a characteristic phenomenological undercurrent.” —Mark Toscano

LURE
1986. United States.
5 min. 16mm. Silent.

“An accident on a frozen lake. A story spread across a visual matrix in parallel with the spread across the breaking ice of the hero/victim. Gambling and luxuriating on nature’s thin ice mandates a payback, no? Welcome to that sinking feeling.” —Fred Worden

BOULEVARD
1989. United States.
9 min. 16mm.

“Conceived as a homage and an answer to Len Lye’s hand-processed FREE RADICALS. Lye’s film consists of direct, non-photographic markings on the emulsion, accompanied by a soundtrack of African percussion (surely exotic for the time). Lye’s choice, after a long career in both commercial and experimental cinema, to turn to such bare and primitive material (“aboriginal” was his chosen term) fits with my own obsession with sticking as closely as possible to the primary elements of the film in order to invoke the underlying and real power of cinema.” —Fred Worden

THROBS
1972. United States.
7 min. 16mm.

“Fred Worden’s magical CalArts thesis film collages all manner of spectacle (car crashes, football, circus, television) into a hypnotic and dream-like reverie that feels somehow personal, as if a revisited catalog of images that might once have given him delight in his youth. The eclectic source material, woven together with genuine and unexpected beauty on the optical printer, moves from refrain to refrain with a fluidity that suggests a free-associating cinematic consciousness, a momentary pause in the now on the then.” —Mark Toscano

“My 1973 CalArts MFA film. A first stab at orchestrating the flow of images on a purely kinetic/musical basis. A product of the then wondrous seeming optical printer housed in the bowels of the CalArts Film School. My first ride on that big machine.” —Fred Worden

Approximate running time (with intro and a reel change break): 86 min.

STROBE WARNING. Most of the films in this program contain intense flicker effects unsafe for those sensitive to light.

PROGRAM 2
MONOCHROME PULSES: 16mm B&W FLICKER FILMS

FRIDAY, DECEMBER 6 – 10PM

SPECIAL EVENT TICKETS

“Not enough is said about darkness. Much of what I do stars darkness. Couldn’t do it without a yielding embracing darkness. Talk to Fred Worden about bringing forward the hidden intervals of darkness during projection. Give it a role, as in my Nervous works, as in Fred’s, Tony Conrad, Victor Grauer, Peter Kubelka, and entwined with hits of light we see things never seen before.” —Ken Jacobs

Described by Worden himself as “Optical Crack for the mind and body” (and “dangerously non-addictive”—though I would disagree with that statement), these “flicker films” are some of the most visceral and vibrant works in his oeuvre. Starting with INSOMNIA, a warm-up of sorts before plunging headfirst into the primordial abyss, and continuing with a suite of titles that will have you questioning the very faculties of your eyesight (AUTOMATIC WRITING 2, THE OR CLOUD, and IF ONLY), this is a night for only the most hardcore experimental film junkies looking for a good hit. Capping things off is ONE, which Ken Jacobs selected as the best film of the 1990s: “Fred Worden’s ONE is the breakthrough film of the decade for me in terms of passage to undreamt-of cine-phenomena/esthetic experience. Loosens the brains good.” Trust me when I say that after this screening, your noggin will feel like an over-stretched glob of Silly Putty.

INSOMNIA
Dir. Fred Worden, 1983
United States. 5 min. 16mm
Silent.

INSOMNIA is the most minimal and self-referential of Worden’s films. It consists entirely of punched holes in black leader. The fractal reference is secured spatially by using punches of two different sizes, and temporally by the distribution of the punches along the strip of leader. In some ways this is Worden’s purest pattern film. We are presented only with a pattern of black and white. There is no imagery to compete for our attention. But somehow we see the film as representational. The white struggles against the black in an attempt to pour into the foreground. It is as if the ancient cosmology were true: The stars are holes in the canopy that shrouds the earth. We yearn to leave the world of darkness and appearance for the world of reality and light on the other side.” —Dale Jamieson

AUTOMATIC WRITING 2
2000. United States.
11 min. 16mm.
Silent.

“Continued explorations of automatism as a practical guide to negotiating the mysterious zone where light and no-light flutter in a fecund equipoise. A homemade rocket to realms unknown to any movie camera or photo lens. In the end, perhaps nothing more than a search for an experience of continuity, a kind of sanity. Failing sanity, a wild ride at least.” —Fred Worden

THE OR CLOUD
2001. United States.
7 min. 16mm.
Silent.

“A guided adventure for the eyeballs. And as such, also, of necessity, an adventure of the mind (how could it be otherwise?). I believe there is a current which runs at the core of all beings, call it the life force, a dynamic which in individuals reflects both the personal and the universal. Up on the screen, frames in motion, a rushing stream of articulated energy to resonate with that inner biological current. Adventurous eyeballing then, in the ideal, an epiphanous moment of mutual recognition and commiseration between energy forms. ‘There is a vibration which exists to enrapture and console us.’ (Rilke). I like to think this vibration can be detected streaming out THE OR CLOUD.” —Fred Worden

IF ONLY
2003. United States.
8 min. 16mm.
Silent.

“The bubble shaped orb of the human head, perched atop its touchy-feely transport system has seven moist openings through which everything outside comes in: two eyes, two nostrils, one mouth and two ears. Inside the bubblehead, bubble universes spawn ad infinitum and the only passable direction is directly into the steady headwinds of an ever-advancing infinity of veils. A high wire bobbing and weaving just to stay upright. These artful if endless veil penetrations are at once the human job description as well as nature’s shot at vindicating the transient in the face of the impassive infinite. Nature makes the orifices moist so things can stick, at least momentarily. And so the intoxicated camera operator shoots the moon slipping through the barren trees. The rabbit hole’s light shadow appears and he obliges, head first, no looking back. His cranium (like yours) is packed with illusions, but down the rabbit hole they treasure the same just so long as they’re custom fabricated, hand tooled and conscious. Down this hole, stalking the unforeseen non-translatable is all. Join in here.” —Fred Worden

ONE
1998. United States.
23 min. 16mm.
Silent.

“In contrast to superficial works that have made abstraction a purely decorative affair, Fred Worden has made a phenomenal film. Pushing the language of cinematic abstraction towards new horizons, seizing new possibilities and our cervical perception. ONE catalyzes a whirlwind of unexpected images whose origin seems to be the screen or the activity and the gaze of the spectator.” —Mark McElhatten

Approximate running time (with intro and reel change break): 80 min.

STROBE WARNING. Most of the films in this program contain intense flicker effects unsafe for those sensitive to light.

PROGRAM 3
NATURALLY OCCURRING STARS: EARLY VIDEO WORKS

SATURDAY, DECEMBER 7 – 5PM

SPECIAL EVENT TICKETS

Like many other moving-image artists of his generation at the turn of the millennium—including the aforementioned Ken Jacobs, Ernie Gehr, and Andrew Noren—Worden successfully developed a distinct cinematic language for the digital age. Rather than merely replicating what he had achieved with 16mm film, he embraced the possibilities of the new medium, pushing its technology to the limit with retina-shredding experiments—some explicitly recalling cinema’s silent roots (HERE), others seemingly designed to induce splitting headaches (EVERYDAY BAD DREAM)—that are as forward-thinking as they are incendiary. In particular, BLUE POLE(S), the program’s closer, blazes with the intensity of a constellation of twinkling stars.

AMONGST THE PERSUADED
Dir. Fred Worden, 2004.
United States. 23 min.

“The human susceptibility to delusional thinking has, at least, this defining characteristic: easy to spot in others, hard to see in oneself. The filmmaker, racked by the inescapable observation that it is delusional thinking that is the common denominator driver of so many contemporary man-made disasters gins up a vehicle meant to ruthlessly uncover and expose his own particular brand of pathological believing. This film is about us. I believe it’s true. See the iron jaws of the mechanism at work as the filmmaker falls into the biggest and most obvious delusion of all: the belief that he can master his own delusions by making a film about them.” —Fred Worden

HERE
2005. United States.
10 min.

HERE is a place, an optical location brought into being through conjuring in order to accommodate a clandestine rendezvous between Sir Laurence Olivier and Georges Méliès. Early cinema audiences, we are told, were mesmerized by the cinematic apparitions and impossible cavortings realized by the sly Melies. Those first paying customers had, apparently, no need for plots, movie stars or sharp ideas. Direct conjuring was more than enough. Could that work HERE?” —Fred Worden

EVERYDAY BAD DREAM
2006. United States.
6 min.

“What at one minute would be unfathomable and at sixty minutes a strident provocation, is at six minutes still gnomic yet rich and involving. […] The motion and the sound indicates an odd territory where even mundane amusement has hit a dead end. Like discarded wrappers left behind when the treats have melted. As with a migraine or bad acid, we are at the mercy of our receptors picking up static or worse. A bad signal to noise ratio in the perceptual field. […] On any given day this is a place always too conveniently located nearby, meant to be sidestepped. A sandtrap. A glitch. The convex depression of a failed epiphany given amplitude. Has anyone ever tried to represent this before in its proper proportion and to the betterment of an art?” —Mark McElhatten

THE AFTER LIFE
2007. United States.
6 min.

“I made THE AFTER LIFE using images out of a tiny mini-camcorder called a Flip that I bought on amazon.com for $98.00. All I did with the material was work with arrangements of frames along a timeline to set up what Eisenstein called “collisions” (for him a colliding of shots, for me, a colliding of frames). On rare occasions, Eisenstein substituted the word “copulation” for the word “collision” in describing the dynamics of his montage theory. In THE AFTER LIFE, it’s all copulation all the time. Bodies attract, bodies intersect and new creatures stream forth. In THE AFTER LIFE uninhibited promiscuity is what makes the world go round. It can’t be all bad.” —Fred Worden

BLUE POLE(S)
2005. United States.
20 min.

“Worden finds a digital outlet for the research into visual phenomena pursued in his films, creating one of the most startling abstract works of recent years. Video signal as constellation of light, piercing a cosmos of noetic possibilities. Its soundtrack is the equally mesmerizing “London Fix” by Tom Hamilton, an electronic composition based on the fluctuating price of gold. This strange brew is visual voodoo of the highest order.” —Mark Webber

Approximate running time (with intro): 88 min.

STROBE WARNING. Most of the films in this program contain intense flicker effects unsafe for those sensitive to light.

PROGRAM 4
RECIPES FOR OCULAR STIMULATION

SATURDAY, DECEMBER 7 – 7:30PM

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Step right up, folks, and behold the wild, mind-bending world of Fred Worden and his hallucinatory digital works! In TIME’S ARROW, faces zip past on a freeway to nowhere, lost in the flow of time and space. Then, brace yourselves for WHEN WORLDS COLLUDE, where images break free from reality, before taking a trip with 1859, built on a lens flare so psychedelic you’d swear it’s illegal—except it ain’t! Finally, ALL MY LIFE brings the storm (literally), blending time, memory, and cinema into a piece that is equal parts nostalgic and neurotic.

NORTH SHORE
Dir. Fred Worden, 2007.
United States. 11 min.

“Worden’s latest might be a sort of semi-homage to Ken Jacobs, since it uses many of the techniques (strobing, left / right oscillation, rotating forms) that characterize the Nervous System, particularly in its video incarnation. But Worden has been working for years now at exploring the tension between surface and depth in the abstract image, the cognitive zone where the push and pull of masses and voids across the screen prompts discrete phenomena to coagulate into an all-over activation of the picture plane. NORTH SHORE takes this approach in a bizarre new direction, since (as was the case with Worden’s last Views entry, EVERYDAY BAD DREAM) it is nearly impossible to discern just what one is looking at until the very last. (And even then, I’m not 100% sure.)” —Michael Sicinski

TIME’S ARROW
2007. United States.
11 min.

“Out on my freeway, directionality is elusive. The faces in the windows appear and then disappear, some moving out ahead, some falling behind, some moving so fast as to be beyond registering, others sliding by so languidly you’d think they want something from you. What’s irreversible is the plain fact that once they disappear from view, they’re gone forever. No amount of freeway jostling is ever likely to bring them by again. Each time I think to myself: one more person I’ll never know.” —Fred Worden

WHEN WORLDS COLLUDE
2008. United States.
14 min.

“An experimental film structured as a kind of specialized playground in which highly representational images are freed from their duties to refer to things outside of themselves. The images run free in their new lightness making unforeseeable, promiscuous connections with each other and developing an inexplicable, non-parsable plot line that runs along with all the urgency of any good thriller. When worlds collude, something outside of description is always just about to happen.” —Fred Worden

1859
2009. United States.
11 min.

“Built out of a 30-frame clip of a lens flare. LSD is illegal, 1859 is not.” —Fred Worden

ALL MY LIFE
2009. United States.
19 min.

“A dramatic weather front led to images that in turn invoked memories of Bruce Baillie’s 1966 film of the same name. The passage of time would seem to be the common theme that both films share.” —Fred Worden

Approximate running time (with intro): 86 min.

NOIRVEMBER – YEAR FIVE

Happy Noirvember to all who still celebrate! This year’s program dives deep into the genre’s most patented themes that are set against some of its most surrealist of backdrops. In true Noirvember tradition, we’re shining a spotlight on the overlooked gems of yesteryear, presenting familiar faces in unexpected roles—both in front of and behind the camera—and honoring the b-films that have (mostly) faded into obscurity.

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5pm

*** ********* (1954)

We kick off Noirvember with a tale of vengeance served ice-cold. A disgraced ex-cop, a vanished gangster, and the relentless pursuit across some unique on-location photography. Directed by a Warner Bros. contract actor on a passion project, this opener sets the tone for an evening filled with calculated intensity.

630p

*** ** *** ****** (1953)

Next up, a criminally underrated noir starring one of the greatest actors of Italian cinema in a feverish thriller with homoerotic undertones, psychedelic dreamscapes, and an eerie marshy location.

8pm

******** ******* (1956)

Noirvember wouldn’t be complete without a little disruption, and this year’s “We interrupt this program” moment is brought by a technicolor film noir shot by John Alton. It’s a big-city corruption tale blending lurid melodrama with investigative grit and is helmed by one of Hollywood’s greatest auteurs.

10pm

***** *** ****** (1954)

Fresh off directing a baseball picture for MGM, a certain son of a newspaperman honed his craft on this shoestring budget noir. Starring one of the genre’s most iconic villainous faces and packed with a healthy dose of tension and intrigue, it’s a shock this film remains on the margins.

12am

*** ******** ***** (1957)

We conclude this season of Noirvember with a late-night gem starring Tony Curtis, set against the unmistakable backdrop of the Bay Area. This slept on classic features striking black-and-white cinematography from a frequent collaborator of the master of melodrama. Fitting for midnight, this film dives headfirst into themes of guilt & religion & unfolds into a hazy dreamlike moral tale.

THE INTRIGUES OF BERNARDO ZANOTTA

The fantastical films of the Brazil-born director Bernardo Zanotta, which have screened at FID Marseille and Locarno, fuse the familiar and the fantastical.

We’re happy to present a program of mid-length works: In WILD FRUITS (2024), set in the 16th century, Jean Aurand, after a period overseas in the Antarctic, finds refuge as a servant in the house of French philosopher Michel de Montaigne, where a series of fantastical events change the lives of these two men forever; in INSIEME INSIEME (2022), a mysterious trio takes captive an innocent tourist in the Italian lake region. Zanotta has also selected LES INTRIGUES DE SYLVIA COUSKI (Adolfo Arrieta, 1975) to screen throughout the month. 

MONDAY, NOVEMBER 11 – 7:30 PM – W/ Q&A
THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 14 – 7:30 PM – W/ Q&A
WILD FRUITS
dir. Bernardo Zanotta, 2024
35 min. Brazil
In Portuguese & French with English subtitles
16th Century: After a period overseas in the Antarctic France, Jean Aurand finds refuge as a servant in the house of French philosopher Michel de Montaigne, where a series of fantastical events change the lives of these two men forever.  
INSIEME INSIEME
dir. Bernardo Zanotta, 2022
37 min. Brazil
In French, Italian, & Portuguese with English Subtitles

“Young Brazilian director Bernardo Zanotta appears to have made a queer farce, with the right amount of pace and joy, a film that owes much to the sheer delight in manufacturing cinematic images: frame, colours, motifs, bodies. Actors and actresses Lydia Giordano, Gustavo Jahn and Jun Ortega make up a wandering trio in the recesses of cinephile and literary memory.” – Claire Lasolle (33rd FID Marseille, 2022)

During their permanent vacation in the Italian lake region, a mysterious trio takes captive an innocent tourist.
LES INTRIGUES DE SYLVIA COUSKI
dir. Adolfo Arrieta, 1975
90min. France.
In French with English Subtitles  
THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 14 – 10:00 PM – W/ Introduction

The ex-wife of a famous sculptor convinces her lover to remove one of his sculptures from an exhibition and replace it with a live model.

THREE 6 MAFIA: CHOICES – THE MOVIE

THREE 6 MAFIA: CHOICES – THE MOVIE
Dir. Gil Green, 2001.
United States. 90 min.
In English.

WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 13 – 10:00PM
TUESDAY, NOVEMBER 19 – 7:30PM
FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 29 – 7:30PM

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After being released from prison, Pancho decides whether to face the indignities of living an honest life as a felon or risk his freedom with life of crime. Written by Academy Award winners Juicy J and DJ Paul, Choices: The Movie features iconic members from the Hypnotize Camp Posse living out mafia movie tropes and pairing that with a realistic story about an ex-con in the United States. As the last major Three 6 Mafia project featuring Gangsta Boo and Koopsta Knicca, Choices is the end of an iconic era. With a soundtrack album that stands on its own as a southern rap classic and directed by iconic music video director Gil Green, this is not to be missed. Celebrate it with us at Spectacle!

Special thanks to Cameron Smith

WE BURIED YOUR ASHES BUT NOT YOU: ANNE CHARLOTTE ROBERTSON’S FIVE YEAR DIARY

WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 13 – 7:30PM

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Screening presented in collarboation with Crater Magazine. Includes a reading from “We Buried Your Ashes But Not You: Capital,  Disability, and the Crisis of Womanhood in Anne Charlotte Robertson’s Reel 80: Emily Died” (publication forthcoming) by Emily Rose Apter.

“I believe in film being necessary every day,” filmmaker-diarist, Anne Charlotte Robertson, told film critic, Scott MacDonald, in a conversation on MacDonald’s back porch in 1992. She continued: “I’ve saddled myself with something, in effect, that prevents me from committing suicide. So it’s another way of saying that the film has kept me alive.”
That life-saving “something” was an exhaustive diary-keeping practice. As a child, Robertson kept a written diary and, in the mid-1970s, began recording daily scenes on her Super 8 camera. These hundreds of hours of footage—shot between school in Cambridge, MA and her mother’s house in Framingham—became her near-40-hour magnum opus, Five Year Diary (1997), consisting of 83 “reels” and chronicling not five but 16 years of life.

Gardens, true love, children, weight loss, death, filmmaking, schizoaffective disorders, medical professionals, drug regimens, side effects (arguably worse than the symptoms being treated in the first place): these were her raw materials, sketched with equal parts candor, humor, tenderness, and self-effacement. Layering sync-sound with voice-over narration, Robertson was quick to cut herself off—muddle, even contradict—her own first-hand experiences. And yet her films, often sequenced around the process of image-making, remain hyper-aware of their own architecture. “I’m trying to take a pretty picture, if that’s what you mean,” she retorted when MacDonald asked about technique.

Before her death in 2012, Robertson only presented the full Five Year Diary three times: twice in Boston and once in NY. She’d envisioned a multi-modal marathon event that enveloped trusted viewers with sound, image, and childhood artifacts—the fever pitch of pathologized consciousness. In the same conversation with MacDonald, Robertson noted: “Nobody, not even the psychiatrists, want to know how horrible the stories in your head are. I have never had a psychiatrist ask me, ‘And what do the voices say to you?’ […] They think that the person who is insane and hears voices is making them up and is in some way as evil as the voices.” For Robertson, both subject and object of her camera’s gaze, birth/death visibility/refusal expression/erasure illness/wellness were always negotiated, never binary. There were the symptoms—the voices, the delusions, the manic-depression—drenched in visual/sonic techniques, and there were the material conditions—more subtly rendered—that both produced these experiences and pathologized them. Out of this paradigm, she forged a uniquely feminist mode of diary-keeping that implicated film technique with the embodied and structural nodes of gender and illness.

Robertson could never afford to print copies of her films, and so was only ever editing and projecting the increasingly worn originals. Consequently, her screenings were full of “breakdowns” she explained, in more ways than one. It’s that falling apart/piecing back together that remains the essence of her work. In Five Year Diary, “art as survival” is neither metaphor nor platitude; it’s a way to flirt, sometimes dangerously so, with her own ability to keep on living. It’s therapy, not to correct but to heal, which—as Robertson knows as well as anyone—can feel an awful lot like coming undone. —Emily Rose Apter

TRT: 78 min.
The three reels in this program are from FIVE YEAR DIARY, descriptions are by Anne Charlotte Robertson and all are Super 8 on Digital Video.
Full Program Details:

REEL 23: A BREAKDOWN (AND) AFTER THE MENTAL HOSPITAL (SEPTEMBER 1—DECEMBER 13, 1982).
dir. Anne Charlotte Robertson
1991, 26 min.

“Within are documented a paranoid manic nervous breakdown, a description of a mental hospitalization, and the subsequent recovery period. Sound is of wild tape of the breakdown, and a hidden tape-recorded psychiatric session; the second soundtrack is narration from 1991.”

REEL 80: EMILY DIED (MAY 14—SEPTEMBER 26, 1994).
dir. Anne Charlotte Robertson
1994, 27 min.

“This is Reel 80 of my Super 8mm opus Five Year Diary. It covers the period May 14 to September 26, 1994. Within is personal documentary; midway occurs the death of my 3-year-old niece Emily ; the impact of her death is explored.”

REEL 81: MOURNING EMILY (SEPTEMBER 27, 1994—January 29, 1995).
dir. Anne Charlotte Robertson
1994, 25 min.

Anne Charlotte Robertson continues to mourn Emily’s death.