Close-Up (Jul-Dec 1928)

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CLOSE UP imagery is in successive images and depends on cutting. This is the film that one of the American publicity-fan magazines dismisses as St. Petersburg destroyed by trick camera angles But it is the ice in Mother that I would insist on, for it is an instance most easily understandable to those who have not seen the film, and it shows what I w^ould emphasise, the bringing of the mind's workings as definite factors to be reckoned with into pla}^, the curious tangible fluid workings are recognised as something that can be interpreted in themselves, not through the actions they cause. Life — I mean realised, analysed, lived life — consists of the actual world with our own superimposed, actual living with our own reactions to that superimposed. And though the actual world is the foundation, and the real world finds fulfilment in terms of it, those terms are transformed in the process. Things mean this, things mean that. There is something more. You do not give the real world by using simply the sketchy symbols of the actual. Shells are shells to one race; so they are to another, but because of that they are also money to it. Layer on layer, often transparent but not always interchangeable, and you don't reach the crystal ones on top simply by reproducing the bottom one. What is missing from ordinary films, what isn't in Four Sons and is in Mother, what isn't, by a long shot, in The Last Command and is in The End of St, Petersburg, is this world we make of the world we know, the world that means among all the world that is. And Pudowkin's use of imagery, implicit in all good Russian films, but explicit in his, gives us a world compounded in just proportion of the two. 37