Close Up (Jul-Nov 1927)

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CLOSE UP as England did. It didn't mutilate. It cut it out altogether. And one thing I know is that the English (no not that class that walks out in Switzerland, but the workers) given the film straight would be the first to praise it. But the mediators and others say no. And this, you will gather, is only one instance of what happens to every director. Was it Rien que les Heures that Cavalcanti sent out with ten sub-titles to have it presented in due course with over fifty ? La P'tite Lilie — a ten-minute film — they could not even leave alone, but cut the sequences that showed the whole film story was a song only. Foreign fihns do get to England, but isn't it like some process of awful starvation that they are almost always, when finally they are released, skeletons of their former selves ? Secrets Of the Soul lost (except for the sheer student of psycho-analysis) all meaning. Metropolis was a complete flop in every sense. They took out (one felt rather tore out at random) every moment the film had. And I forget who it was, but somebody filled it with Sunday School axioms. Clearly something ought to be done. Nothing actually much more scandalous could exist. In the reahn of logic, for any man to scoop out scenes from any film made by any artist, good or bad, is equivalent to accusing him of bad taste or indecency or even (remembering frequent official attitudes) crime. And men like Pabst, Murnau, Grune, Cavalcanti, should not be expected to bow before such impHcations. 8