Today I read the next fifty pages of Linda Hogan’s Mean Spirit. Hogan makes it clear that
the murders of the Indians are also in a sense an attack on the natural order
itself. In a heartbreaking scene, Hogan describes hunters who have killed 317
golden eagles in order to ship them back to the East Coast and sell them to
taxidermists. These same hunters inadvertently start a fire that destroys,
among other things, an ancient copse of trees and the almost apocalyptic
overtones that Hogan gives to her description of the fire suggests that the
whites have a purely instrumental attitude towards Indians and nature, seeing
them as exploitable resources that will and can be used up until they’re
exhausted. The responses of the Indian characters to this situation vary
widely. Some, like Moses, seem resigned and defeated. Some, like Michael Horse,
move further away from the whites seeking sanctuary in nature. Some, like Nola,
try to resist in whatever ways they can. And some, who have accommodated themselves
to the white world, begin to rethink that accommodation and contemplate going
back to the old ways. The sense of personal and environmental turmoil and
disruption that Hogan creates skillfully is visceral and widespread.
I also read the first fifty
pages of Arthur Redding's 2011 book Haints: American Ghosts, Millennial
Passions, and Contemporary Gothic Fictions. In some ways, Redding is
following in the footsteps of critics like Teresa Goddu and Mark Edmundson, and
even Leslie Fiedler, in trying to account for both the history and the
continuing prevalence of gothic narratives in American culture. What sets
Redding’s work apart, however, is the complicated sense of temporality that he
develops in his examination of the gothic. While concentrating for the most
part on twentieth-century and contemporary texts, Redding also has his sights
fixed firmly on the past when he argues that the gothic is a way for Americans
to come to terms with the ghosts of the past, and not only the past that
actually took place, but also alternative pasts that were never allowed to come
into being. But Redding is not concerned exclusively with the past, but also
with futurity, and not just the future as apocalypse, but also with the gothic
as a form of future-oriented possibility: “The American ghostly…signifies a
relative liberation from historical servitude: It is a ghost of alternative, of
potential, of possibility. This potential may damn or destroy us, as in the
apocalyptic gothic…it may, alternatively, lead to salvation of a sort.” In this
first section of the book, Redding pursues this argument through readings of
Jamaica Kincaid, Isabel Allende, Henry James, and, inevitably, Toni Morrison’s Beloved. Morrison is exemplary for
Redding for the way in which she finds “ways of speaking to and through the
dead, by inventing alternative possibilities out of silence itself.”
I also watched Room 237,
Rodney Ascher’s 2012 documentary about Stanley Kubrick’s 1980 film The Shining, in which various enthusiasts explain their theories about
the (hidden) meanings of the film. Ironically, I found the theories themselves
to be the least interesting aspect of the film, perhaps because I wasn’t really
persuaded by any of them. Instead, what really impressed me about this movie is
the way it functions as a love letter to the medium of film as a whole, the way
it serves as a prime example of exactly how and why people get obsessed about a
favorite movie. In this respect, Room 237
is a wonderful experience. The film also reflects the continuing influence of
auteur theory in the sense that nearly every claim made about The Shining’s hidden meanings attributes
both intentionality and complete artistic control to Kubrick. This fact makes
the nod toward the postmodern attack on authorial intentionality toward the end
of Room 237 quite ironic, because
this nod flies in the face of the way that the rest of the film emphasizes
Kubrick’s genius. Ascher makes a very smart decision in not showing us any of
the speakers, but instead accompanying their words with clips from The Shining and other Kubrick movies.
Had we been shown the speakers, I think we would have become preoccupied with
(judging them based on) their appearance. Instead, Ascher’s decision enables us
to stay focused on what they have to say. For me, the immediate impact of the
film was to make me want to watch The
Shining and Kubrick’s other films again as soon as possible and perhaps
that’s the highest compliment I can pay to Room
237.
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