Close Up (Jul-Dec 1929)

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CLOSE LP FREUD ON THE FILMS Far away back in April (1929) Close Up welcomed Metzner's UberfaJl, and described it as a beautiful flow of images without break or jerk, catching the essence of Freudian nightmare/' Later, L. Saalschutz, in a most interesting article, discussed the film in its relation to the unconscious. There remains Germaine Dulac's The SeaShell and the Clergyman. When Mr. Stuart Davis, the enterprising, had it brought hopefully to London, we hastened to investigate. Now that so man}' stage plays are being screened it was good to see a psychoanalytical exposition of thought, for the stage cannot show the layers upon layers of simultaneous consciousness. The stage cannot acquire the mobility of the subconscious, or put over as effectively the utter grotesqueness, so essential to dream states, which trick photography can capture on the screen. Piscator, and others, have tried by splitting the proscenium into sections, but the results have always been ponderous, they lack this flow, this ebb, this rhythm of the cinema. Germaine Dulac's picture begins with a door, a high and narrow slit of a door, casting a shaft of light on to the floor of blackness. Here is the same lesson that I found in The 399