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domingo, 3 de junio de 2018

Retropost (3 de junio de 2008): Relámpago sobre agua



Esta es una película de Wim Wenders (y quizá también de Nicholas Ray) sobre la muerte de Nicholas Ray, el director de Rebelde sin causa.


El mayor parecido es con obras como Cómo se hace una novela, de Miguel de Unamuno, o Malone Muere de Beckett, o "Life-Story" de John Barth. O con La noche americana de Truffaut. Se dirá que no tienen mucho en común... bueno, vistas a través de esta película, sí.




Versa fundamentalmente sobre... ¿el intento de regreso de un hombre a su hogar? ¿la imposibilidad de regresar? ¿la transformación que el final impone sobre lo que se hizo al principio? ¿la recuperación de la dignidad de un hombre "que tuvo mucho éxito en su tiempo"? ¿Experimentar la muerte sin morir? Son algunas de las respuestas de la película. También nos dice que su tema central es la manera de enfrentarse a la muerte de Nicholas Ray. Pero es un tema tentativo, enfocado de manera cambiante y provisional, con todos los andamios puestos, porqu la manera de enfrentase a la muerte de Ray viene interferida por la película misma que la filma—pero claro, el proyecto es eminentemente cinematográfico. La película que puede contribuir a matar a su actor y a su tema... Una versión real de La Mort en direct, si se quiere—real hasta cierto punto, claro, la muerte queda ficcionalizada en parte, y hay un artificio de filmación que impregna hasta los momentos más documentales, más "en crudo" de la película; de hecho el carácter mediato y retórico de éstos se ve potenciado por su abismación en la pantalla. Pantallas dentro de pantallas, más que en Spielberg, y de modo más interesante; películas montadas con distintos tipos de grano, filmadas según técnicas más o menos improvisadas, y con distintas relaciones (siempre problemáticas) con el objeto filmado. Un experimento documental complejo, entre amanerado y desgarrado, quizá fallido necesariamente, y recomendable sólo para forofos del cine, como era la víctima Ray—pero que a esos no dejará de captarles la atención. Fascinante a su manera.

Se presenta este objeto estético como "proceso" y no como "objeto", con cámaras filmando cámaras, documentales ensamblados , y discusiones sobre cómo va la película; pero también tiene su buena dosis de cálculo y diseño, por ejemplo con otros "objetos insertos" que armonizan simbólicamente con su tema—como escenas de las propias peliculas de Ray o alusivas a ellas, el ensayo de una representación teatral de Kafka (el Informe a una Academia) o la anticipación de la muerte filmada del propio Wenders... pero lo más característico del proyecto es su propia autoevaluación constante y su regressus in infinitum que a la vez lo paraliza y permite llevarlo a cabo dentro de sus limitaciones—hasta que Ray, o Wenders, dice "¡Corten!"

Película extremadamente metaficcional, pues, y en la que se produce esta ambivalente relación entre la ficción y la realidad (relación discutida en la película misma): la realidad—siempre dudosa e ilusoria para un moribundo—queda invadida de ficción; y la película oscila indecidiblemente entre la visión de la realidad descarnada por el cáncer del moribundo Ray, retratada en su cara, y una nueva forma de ilusionismo y vanidad llevados hasta el pie de la tumba. Hay una coquetería indigna, claro, en dejarse filmar muriendo, aunque sea para una obra de arte—como ceder el propio cadáver para que, disecado y plastificado, sea nuestro propio monumento fúnebre. Aunque si al final todo es vanidad—por qué no optar por la vanidad de volverse actor, y cruzar al otro lado de la lente. Se diría Ray—y Wenders, que también actúa. Es la única inmortalidad accesible, después de todo—y quién duda que quedan más inmortalizados los actores que los directores.

Aquí está la entonces esposa de Wenders, Ronee Blakley, cantando la canción que da título a la película (o viceversa) en los títulos de crédito. Un descubrimiento como cantante para mí:








Lightning over Water. Dir. Nicholas Ray y Wim Wenders. Guión de Wim Wenders. Intérpretes: Nicholas Ray, Wim Wenders, Susan Ray, Tom Farrell. Música de Ronee Blakley. Ed. Peter Przygodda. Photog. Ed. Lachman. Prod. Chris Sievernich, Pierre Cottrell. Alemania y Suecia: Road Movies Filmproduktion / wim Wenders Produktion / Viking Film, 1980. DVD. Barcelona: Filmax, 2003.




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miércoles, 8 de mayo de 2013

On Tragedy and Otherness



Table of Contents

Jose Angel Garcia Landa, Universidad de Zaragoza

LITERARY THEORY & CRITICISM eJOURNAL


"Review of Nicholas Ray's Tragedy and Otherness" Free Download
Journal of English and American Studies, Vol. 44, pp. 167-173, 2011
JOSE ANGEL GARCIA LANDA, Universidad de Zaragoza
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A review of Nicholas Ray's book Tragedy and Otherness: Sophocles, Shakespeare, Psychoanalysis (Peter Lang, 2009). The book offers a post structuralist/psychoanalytic reading of Oedipus the King, Julius Caesar, and Hamlet, as well as a reworking of Freud's insights on tragedy, from a perspective informed by the work of Jean Laplanche and an emphasis on the experience of otherness.






viernes, 20 de enero de 2012

Tragedia y alteridad




Mi última publicación impresa so far, aparecida en Miscelánea 44 (2011): 167-73. Es una reseña de un libro de Nicholas Ray sobre crítica psicoanalítica, Tragedy and Otherness: Sophocles, Shakespeare, Psychoanalysis ("Tragedia y alteridad: Sófocles, Shakespeare, psicoanálisis", Peter Lang, 2009).
El libro ofrece una lectura de Edipo Rey, Julio César y Hamlet desde una perspectiva psicoanalítica/postestructuralista, y reelabora la teoría freudiana sobre la tragedia con una reflexión informada por la obra de Jean Laplanche y por un énfasis en la noción de alteridad.

La Miscelánea publica una versión abreviada que cuelgo también en Academia.edu y en Zaguán. La versión larga (o sea la buena) de la reseña la cuelgo en el SSRN y en ResearchGate. También apareció por secciones en mi blog, a medida que la escribía:

"Tragedy and the Oedipal Subject: Sophocles and Freud."
   
"Tragedy and the Oedipal Subject: Shakespeare (and Freud)."

"To Thine Own Self Be True."
   

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martes, 1 de noviembre de 2011

Aparajito: El éxodo del pasado al futuro

Viendo Aparajito, de Satyajit Ray, director bengalí y gran clásico del cine. Es ésta la segunda parte de la trilogía de Apu, que como otras obras clave del siglo XX cuenta el paso de la cultura rural tradicional a la modernidad de la ciudad. El éxodo rural, y la modernización, se ven en la figura de Apu, niño que crece en una familia brahmán tradicional, ahora empobrecida y forzada a emigrar a la ciudad desde su aldea perdida en el tiempo. 

 El tren es el símbolo e instrumento de la modernidad, lo que se lleva a la India antigua y la va acumulando en las calles de la gran ciudad. En esta segunda parte muere el padre de Apu, en la ciudad sagrada de Benarés, tras el primer éxodo, narrado en Pather Panchali—ahora se ganaba allí la vida como sacerdote. Vuelve a comenzar por así decirlo la historia narrada en la primera película, y avanza un poco más, cuando Apu vuelve con su madre Sarbajaya a un pueblo, tampoco lejos del tren, y empieza allí a asistir a la escuela. 

Destacará como estudiante, y los libros, por pocos y precarios que sean, le abrirán un mundo que era desconocido para sus compañeros, y que lo llevará lejos del pueblo. Gana una beca, y va a estudiar, y visita poco a su madre—nos preguntamos si el título, Aparajito, "los invictos", se refiere a la tenacidad de Apu o también al carácter sacrificado de su madre, pendiente del hijo, que la va dejando atrás como hacen los hijos. 

El director lo muestra críticamente a Apu, frío y desapegado a veces, pero también comprendiéndolo en su situación y en su dedicación a su carrera. La protagonista emocional de la película es, por supuesto, Sarbajaya, la madre (Karuna Banerjee), conmovedora hasta decir basta, un arquetipo de abnegación, ahorrando para el hijo, a la vez ayudándole a volar e intentando retenerlo un poquito más en casa. Su viejo tío quería que Apu siguiese la tradición familiar y se hiciera sacerdote, pero ir a la ciudad significa también desapegarse de las viejas tradiciones. Ni siquiera hace unas ceremonias fúnebres decentes al modo tradicional por su madre, este Apu—tiene prisa, tiene exámenes, tiene impaciencia, dice que ya se encargará de eso en la ciudad. 

Lo vemos alejarse, al final, hacia el futuro, mientras su viejo tío lo mira desde el interior del patio de la casa desvencijada. A la que seguramente no volverá Apu a tiempo de verlo vivo; se va sin mirar atrás. Qué película tan memorable, cómo cuenta lo que tiene que contar sin una coma de más, qué moderna, o qué eterna, en 1956, cuando estas historias pasaban y seguirían pasando, aquí narradas por anticipado. El éxodo del pasado al futuro, del campo a la ciudad, de la tradición a la modernidad, del apego al desapego— la historia del mundo solapada con la historia de nuestra propia vida, es la historia de muchos, en primera persona, no hace falta que la veamos en cine, pero ayuda a entenderla, o a entendernos, o a vernos desde fuera.


 
 
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lunes, 5 de septiembre de 2011

To Thine Own Self Be True



Notes on "Hamlet:The Poisonous Message"— in Nicholas Ray's Tragedy and Otherness: Sophocles, Shakespeare, Psychoanalysis. Oxford (etc): Peter Lang, 2009.

Nicholas Ray finds significant that Freud's The Interpretation of Dreams was written in response to the death of Freud's own father. This book's reading of the protagonist's Oedipal conflict in Hamlet is well known, and it will therefore come as no surprise that Ray's last chapter on Hamlet engages more directly with Freud. While it examines the play from an interesting and original perspective, I find that it is less suggestive and intense than the previous chapters on Oedipus Tyrannus and Julius Caesar. 

The main point is once again Freud's failure to adequately engage with otherness—in this case "leaving increasingly unacknowledged the significance of parental desire in the constitution of the subject's psychic life" (174).  Once again the historical context plays a role—praying for the dead being at the time a Catholic custom recently banned under the new dispensations of the Church of England. The Ghost's call "Remember me!" rather than "Revenge!" should be interpreted in this connection, as well as Hamlet's general predicament, trapped in a mourning ritual without issue. 

This argument echoes well with Stephen Greenblatt's reading of Hamlet in Will in the World or in Hamlet in Purgatory. Ray's reading complexly engages the critical literature on Hamlet understood (mistakenly, he argues) as a modern subject; Ray emphasizes the imagery of audition and "poisoning through the ear"—as symbols of excessive remembrance. Polonius' injunctions to Laertes are reread here, paradoxically, as representing a quite modern self-fashioning, free from the excessive weight of fatherly instruction. There is no absolute freedom from the father in Hamlet, but it is only when Hamlet becomes more self-determined, like Laertes, that he achieves a measure of freedom from the weight of paternal overdetermination, and is able to fulfil his mission. "Auto-fidelity must, in the final analysis, override fidelity to any of the father's foregoing precepts" (207). 

But, as shown by the example of Polonius, this autonomy from paternal authority is also elicited and enabled by the father himself. As noted before, one might argue that there is in Ray's Hamlet an element of self-portrayal—as regards this distancing from the psychoanalytic Father, the better to fulfil his mission and also fashion one's own life path.

An afterword insists that Freud's approach was not "mistaken" but rather caught up in the exigency of his own ipsocentric focus on the individual psyche. Ray, with Laplanche, emphasizes the role of unforeseen, multiple, and irreducible others in the constitution of the self. Attention to the role of otherness in the de-centered subject, he argues, should make psychoanalysis more aware of the multiple dimensions of the cultural field, and transform itself into a more de-centered, and more complex, inquiry into the structure and constitution of human subjects and their cultural artifacts. His book is an excellent contribution to this project.


 
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viernes, 26 de agosto de 2011

Tragedy and the Oedipal Subject: Sophocles and Freud


Notes on the first half of Nicholas Ray's Tragedy and Otherness: Sophocles, Shakespeare, Psychoanalysis. Oxford (etc): Peter Lang, 2009.


 

 

Tragedy and psychoanalysis have always been at work within each other—with major tragedies explicitly inspiring Sigmund Freud's work, and with psychoanalysis waiting to be unravelled out of the conflict between next of kin in the works of classical tragedians like Sophocles or Shakespeare. Nicholas Ray works from within the field of psychoanalytic criticism—a little askew, though, as the approach he favors is broadly that of  Jean Laplanche, and he casts a critical gaze on the Freudian concepts and on Freud's account of the self. The Oedipus, notably, is here an object of interrogation, rather than a psychical process which is taken for granted. Ray stresses the complexity of the process by which self relates to other in both tragedies and psychoanalysis, a complexity which may be foreclosed by Freud's own formulations. Or by an overly strict adherence to them.

One significant issue is Freud's early formulation, and then abandonment, of the "seduction theory"—i.e., Freud came to believe that neurotic symptoms did not originate in an actual traumatic childhood episode, furthering instead the view that such traumatic episodes were retroactively created fantasies. This was a crucial step for Freudian psychoanalysis to take, all the more so from the point of view of psychoanalytical poetics, since the psychic material came to be treated as being analogous to fiction. These fantasies are grounded, according to standard Freudianism, on a universal and deterministic process of sexualization. The development of the Oedipal theory coincides with Freud's use of Sophocles and then Shakespeare as illustrations. Ray's book sets out to reexamine the relationship between the theory and the texts, to reread the texts askew from the Freudian view, watching the blind spots of Freud's reading, and to challenge Freud's totalizing and deterministic view of sexuality and fantasy.

This is an interesting project in many senses, not just as a critical revaluation o
f Freudian criticism or a new examination of tragedies by Sophocles and Shakespeare—it also provides suggestive insights for a theory of retrospection and of retroactive effects—what Freud called Nachträglichkeit. Ray's reexamination of psychoanalysis is indebted to Laplanche's critique of the Oedipus: according to Laplanche, Freud's account of psychosexual development is misleadingly endogenous and deterministic and does not make sufficient allowance for otherness, for the unexpectedness and contingency of the encounter with externality and the other. Freud's Copernican revolution of the human subject was also Copernican in a limited sense, that is, it didn't consider the possibility that there might be no center whatsoever for the psyche. 

In Laplanche's poststructuralist version of psychoanalysis, the self is radically de-centered, and this calls for a rewriting of the Oedipus. In abandoning the theory of seduction, and the role it gave to exogenous elements in the constitution of the self, Freud was conniving with the subject's tendency to mask his heteronomy, his dependence on the intervention of the other. Laplanche insists on the fundamental otherness of the messages received by the infant: otherness in the sense that they are fundamentally misunderstood, coming as they come from an unassimilated adult world, and otherness because of their lack of self-transparency to the adults, the senders, as unconscious elements are involved in any message. Therefore Laplanche goes back to the seduction hypothesis with a difference—any interaction between the child and the adult world contains a potential for the element of retroactive traumatism that Freud had identified in his early formulation of the seduction hypothesis. And the subject, and his unconscious, are structured around these unassimilated or insufficiently symbolised elements—all of which is Laplanche's own version of the Lacanian tenet that the unconscious is not so much within the subject as "between" subjects. 

These psychoanalytic models would of course benefit from an integration with a theory of social interaction, and of the social constitution of the subject understood as as an interiorized system of relationships—which was in part R. D. Laing's contribution—although I am not aware of any sustained and satisfactory integration of psychoanalytic work with, say, Goffman's symbolic interactionalism.

Riding on the back of Laplanche's theory of the role of alterity in the constitution of the subject, the self-stated aim of the book is "to endeavour to bear witness to the irreducible alterities which inhabit the three tragedies examined, and the specific ways in which they can be shown to resist the exigency of narcissistic closure to which Freud's thought becomes more emphatically subject after the formal repudiation of the seduction theory" (42). Ray defines, in passing, what a Laplanchian hermeneutics of art might be: a nonprogrammatic encounter with otherness, given that works of art or culture are a prime example of enigmatic otherness, indeterminate messages only partly controlled by the author, and which will produce undeterminable effects, unforeseen by the artist. "In other words, the site of cultural production is a reopening of the subject's originary relationship to the other" (44). And Freud's own production of psychoanalysis was partly derived from his encounter with the enigmatic alterity of Sophocles' and Shakespeare's tragedies. These texts (Oedipus Tyrannus, Julius Caesar, Hamlet) apparently narrate the protagonist's assumption of an identity, a centring of autonomous subjectivity: "Oedipus the fifth-century philosopher, Brutus the revolutionary libertarian, Hamlet the frustrated figure of an ostensibly modern severance from paternal law" (50). 

Ray seeks to identify in the tragedies themselves an originary de-centering at work, one which undermines the protagonist's status as an autonomous subject. These are, moreover, tragedies about parricide, a subject central to Freud's account of ritual and psychic life in Totem and Taboo. Parricide as a move necessary for the coming-into-being of the subject is ambivalent, and Ray further explores its intrinsic ambivalence, already prominent in Freud's analysis, with an added emphasis on the role of pre-existing and external otherness in the constitution of the parricidal subject. That otherness is partly accounted for by "the contingent ideologies of the subject's surrounding culture" (53)—the trajectory of the subject is irreducible to an intrinsic fate. As an analyst, Freud identifies with Oedipus, Brutus, Hamlet—while Ray tries to dissociate himself from this identification and underlines those elements of the text which problematize the protagonist's autonomy, those "forces which threaten the self-presence that Freud is led to assign to the primal, parricidal text" (55).

Ray's reading of Sophocles' Oedipus Tyrannus, and of Freud's reading of the same, emphasizes the elements of enigmatic otherness in the mythical story. This alterity is not adequately addressed by Freud, who "remains blind to the troublingly enigmatic specificity of the tragedy" (59). Oedipus, an optimistic rationalist, relies on his own intellectual strength and minimizes the significance of the Sphinx's challenge—Freud does likewise, calling it a "riddle", whereas the story resonates with more troubling and enigmatic overtones. Ray notes, for instance, that Freud's Interpretation of Dreams, which first addresses the Oedipal theme, was written according to Freud as "a portion of my own self-analysis, my reaction to my father's death" (qtd. in Ray, 61). 

There is also a story told by Ernest Jones about a curious premonitory scene, in which Freud saw himself, like Oedipus, as a riddle solver, apparently without realizing the unconscious irony of this identification. Oedipus' answer to the Sphinx was an answer to a riddle, but Ray notes that it should have been understood as an enigma, not a riddle. An enigma may require an answer, but "any response will be inadequate" (63)—and, moreover, the interpreter's relation to his answer is an enigma in its own right. 

Oedipus was associated to the fifth-century philosophers by Hegel and then by Jean-Joseph Goux (Oedipus, Philosopher), as the emblem of the new humanist paradigm which saw man as the measure of all things, a symbol of Western thought as a whole, actually. Goux notes that, contrary to Nietzsche, Hegel did not realize the troubling and ambivalent consequences that the tragic fate of Oedipus suggests for philosophy. Freud's notion of the unconscious comes to symbolize, too, the dark, pulsional, parrincestual nature of this move, and it is not by chance that "Freud discovers the unconscious and the Oedipal drives at the same time" (Goux, qtd. in Ray 75). Yet the reduction of fate to the unconscious, Freud's own answer to the Oedipal riddle, only has the effect "of displacing the riddle elsewhere, namely 'back' into the primordial constitution of the subject" (Ray, 79). Freud's partial blindness in reading the Oedipus story discloses for Ray "a great deal more about Sophocles' play and, in turn, about psychoanalysis than Freud was fully able to grasp" (83). The Freudian theory of the subject minimizes the role of alterity in its constitution, reducing it to an endogenously determined unfolding, "no more than the manifestation of an initial centrifugal explosion" (86)—but Sophocles' play is about Oedipus' failure to secure himself as a self-sufficient source and origin of his own destiny. 

Ray's reading of Sophocles emphasizes the way in which Oedipus enacts a fate which was not even his, but originally his father's; an interesting intertextual allusion in the self-blinding scene, to Polyphemus' blinding by "Nobody" in the Iliad, emphasizes the way Oedipus believes to the last that he can control his own actions—mistakenly. "Thus, against the tyrannus' continued Oedipean assertions of his own autonomy, the fabric of Sophocles' text allows neither Oedipus' self-blinding nor, in its connection with it, the murder of Laius, to be dissociated from this prior scene of the inscription by the father on the son's body" (99).

One should note the way in which Ray's own "killing of the father" is similarly inscribed within the logic of psychoanalysis. Michel Foucault argued (in "What Is an Author?") that Freud was a prime example (like Foucault himself, one might add) of a novel mode of authorship: the authorship of discourse practices, i.e. new theoretical approaches to the analysis of human
phenomena, a peculiar type of discourse in which the disciples or followers need to refer continually both to the phenomena under discussion and to the foundational texts of the founding father. In this sense, Ray's text is a prime example of Oedipal Freudianism, which makes it all the more suggestive.


 
 
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