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December 20, 2006 by Terry Teachout

“Traveling takes the ink out of one’s pen as well as the cash out of one’s purse.”


Herman Melville, letter to Evert A. Duyckinck (Dec. 2, 1849)

OGIC: Runaway career

December 20, 2006 by Terry Teachout

It’s exactly because Matt Zoller Seitz is such a generous critic that his censure can be a wholly devastating blow–far more devastating than that of his more glib counterparts. That generosity, combined with his intelligence and taste, make his work among the most compelling criticism being written about any art form right now. Reading Seitz’s
review
of Steven Soderbergh’s The Good German, posted at The House Next Door yesterday, it’s tempting to call it something along the lines of a drubbing or a takedown, but the piece is really too fine an instrument, and animated by too much good will, to merit such blunt epithets. Seitz goes out of his way to try to understand Soderbergh’s choices and aims. When he calls the movie “painful,” it’s not with a smirk but with something like genuine sorrow for a talent gone missing. Which is not to suggest that the piece doesn’t have any bite to it. But even the sharp bits have a place in the greater attempt to understand what went wrong here:

With its glancing interest in individual vs. collective guilt and its contrast of faux-Old Hollywood gloss and ’70s movie degradation, The Good German seems to want to say, “The language of old Hollywood movies was an outgrowth of bourgeois American morality and the profit motive-ergo, old movie style conceals mundane and unpleasant human truths while protecting the powerful and reproducing their ideology.” But what comes out is more like, “Old Hollywood movies are full of shit. Now watch this crane shot!”

Actually, the latter sounds closer than the former to a movie I’d like to see, but never mind. Seitz goes on from here to make a great point that far transcends the subjects of The Good German the fall of Steven Soderbergh, calling attention to a whole

subcategory of critics’ darling that’s proliferated like toadstools in the past decade, comprised of movies that foreground their influences rather than digesting them and creating something fresh. The short list includes Boogie Nights, the Psycho remake, Velvet Goldmine, Far from Heaven, Road to Perdition, Roman Coppola’s superb and rarely-seen CQ, Bram Stoker’s Dracula, Schindler’s List and pretty much any Soderbergh film that’s either set in the past (Kafka) or derived from an older film or films (The Underneath, Ocean’s 11 and 12, Solaris). If you’re up on the director’s references, these sorts of films tend to be superficially interesting even if they fail to engage your emotions (or don’t try to). But through the years I’ve gotten to the point where it’s no longer enough for a movie to amuse me with its academic density and self-awareness; I also want to be moved, or at least enthralled, and the likelihood of that happening decreases in proportion to a director’s tendency to quote other films rather than fully transform them.

He cites The Limey as an example of a Soberbergh movie that’s “both fun and deep.” Notably, The Limey was heavily influenced by John Boorman’s hallucinatory, spellbinding Point Blank–enough so to be considered an homage, really, but it certainly fully digested its major influence and wrought something new. I jumped off the Soderbergh bandwagon about an hour into Ocean’s Eleven myself–a movie I came to as a true believer, convinced its director could do no wrong whether he was delivering something as emotionally potent and fresh-looking as The Limey or simply stylish genre fun. Fun might be the last thing I’d call Ocean’s Eleven, and I still haven’t quite gotten over the letdown.

OGIC: You’re going to need a bigger stocking

December 20, 2006 by Terry Teachout

The other day Terry offered his short list of CDs for stockings. Here are a few more ideas for you from the world of print:


– Edward P. Jones, All Aunt Hagar’s Children (Amistad). A patiently beautiful book of stories with the unmistakable air of permanence about them. It’s not too much to say they awed me; five months later I think almost daily about the last paragraph of the last story. My book of the year, or perhaps the decade.


– Claire Messud, The Emperor’s Children (Knopf). I devoured Messud’s brilliantly observed, highly companionable book in one weekend during which all my plans to leave the couch came to naught. I did not feel guilty afterward. It is or isn’t “about” 9/11, but among its many revelations it reminded me ten times more palpably than anything else has of what “normal” once felt like.


– Henry Green, Living; Loving; Party-Going (Penguin) and Pack My Bag: A Self-Portrait (New Directions). My current reading, Green throws you straightaway into the deep end of, for instance, the intricate little society of the domestic staff in an Irish castle (Loving). While you slowly sort out relationships and plots, the strange immediacy and piquancy of the language keeps you afloat, along with (and related to) his understated exaltation of everyday experience. A new sensation.


– Anthony Powell, A Dance to the Music of Time: First Movement (Chicago). Because the whole thing won’t fit in a stocking, silly! But seriously, if you’re feeling generous, by all means buy the whole four-volume set and stick it under the tree. Powell’s twelve-novel epic can prove addictive. A friend who’s approaching the end of the third movement has determined to ration the remainder, clutching onto the vain hope that he can stretch out the experience indefinitely.


Nothing else I read (for the first time around) this year affected me like these four books.

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This is a blog about the arts in New York City and the rest of America, written by Terry Teachout. Terry is a critic, biographer, playwright, director, librettist, recovering musician, and inveterate blogger. In addition to theater, he writes here and elsewhere about all of the other arts--books, … [Read More...]

About My Plays and Opera Libretti

Billy and Me, my second play, received its world premiere on December 8, 2017, at Palm Beach Dramaworks in West Palm Beach, Fla. Satchmo at the Waldorf, my first play, closed off Broadway at the Westside Theatre on June 29, 2014, after 18 previews and 136 performances. That production was directed … [Read More...]

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Peter Marks, Elisabeth Vincentelli, and I are the panelists on “Three on the Aisle,” a bimonthly podcast from New York about theater in America. … [Read More...]

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My latest book is Duke: A Life of Duke Ellington, published in 2013 by Gotham Books in the U.S. and the Robson Press in England and now available in paperback. I have also written biographies of Louis Armstrong, George Balanchine, and H.L. Mencken, as well as a volume of my collected essays called A … [Read More...]

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To read all three installments of "The Long Goodbye," a multi-part posting about the experience of watching a parent die, go here. … [Read More...]

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