Passage: Cristina Álvarez López

Replaying Marker

Vertigo (Alfred Hitchcock, 1958)

Chris Marker’s ‘A Free Replay (Notes on Vertigo)’ was one of the first pieces of film criticism that impressed me – or, more accurately, impressed itself on me. If, as Gilles Deleuze writes in Proust and Signs (and Proust is also quoted by Marker), “what forces us to think is the sign,” then this essay begins at an exemplary juncture – when the words “power and freedom” (uttered thrice in Alfred Hitchcock's Vertigo, reversed the last time, repetition and difference) awaken Marker’s thought and give him “the first inkling” of his reading of the film: that the spatial vertigo is a metaphor for the less representable vertigo of time. 

There are many things I love in ‘A Free Replay’: core ideas about the film’s logic condensed in a few strong formulations; a daring attempt at interpretation that is also a manifesto for the imaginary (and, perhaps, a sophisticated ruse); a deceptively meandering appearance (“notes”?) under which lies an exhaustive analytical work and a strong internal cohesion; tons of obsessive research gracefully (sometimes whimsically) threaded into the main argument; a trust in rhetoric and a taste for its pleasures; and a high degree of performativity, since Marker is constantly staging, executing and playing with the very ideas (the elliptical, the mirroring, the space-time relation, the stratagem, the replay…) that inform his discussion of Vertigo.

Perhaps the most audacious part of this essay is its third section where, after a beautiful meditation devoted to ellipses and the power of imagination, Marker proposes an oneiric interpretation of Vertigo’s second half, by carefully tracing the film’s complex game of mirrors, reflections, double figures and double meanings. Afterwards comes the final section, where we are taken on a tour through 1990s San Francisco in search of the real locations where Vertigo was shot. My favourite passage is located in the midst of this section and, at the start, it seemed to me oddly placed. Today, I think it’s in the perfect spot: the tour through the city becomes Marker’s own “spectacular metaphor” for the vertigo of time, mirroring and replaying the introduction (whose initial inkling/hypothesis is both completed and extended by this passage): 

“One does not resurrect the dead, one does not look back at Eurydice. Scottie experiences the greatest joy a man can imagine, a second life, in exchange for the greatest tragedy, a second death. What do video games, which tell us more about our unconscious than the complete works of Lacan, offer us? Neither money nor glory, but a new game. The possibility of playing again. ‘A second chance.’ A free replay.”

To me, this is like the sequoia tree in Vertigo: it goes simultaneously backward and forward in time; it travels deep to the roots – the myth of Orpheus and Euridyce – and expands its resonances in concentric circles, linking cinema (and Vertigo, in particular) with videogames (and, by implication, other modes of artificial/virtual life). Just to be clear: there’s no equating of cinema and video games in Marker’s proposition – to state the obvious: the first time as tragedy, the second as farce. But there is a strong idea about why myth matters and about how myth is always happening. 

Contrary to the most popular understanding of myth (which sees myths as ancient stories with a moral warning, whose function would be to teach you what occurs when this or that mandate is broken), archetypal psychology sees myths as images constellating the psyche’s archetypal patterns. In this sense, to ask what would have happened if Orpheus had not turned to look back at Eurydice is, perhaps, simply ridiculous: because Orpheus is the need to look back, to re-incarnate image and memory in body and flesh. I see Marker’s understanding of myth closer to this perspective.

One detail I love about this passage is how it builds up. A less imaginative thinker (let's say, me) would have been easily tricked into moving the first two sentences to the end, brandishing them as the inevitable consequence of a wrong action – preceded by a “but” or a “however” and reproducing, thus, the “cautionary structure” so easily absorbed when we talk about fictions and myths. But that’s not what Marker does. Here, these two sentences aren’t the moralising message coming after the fact. “One does not resurrect the dead, one does not look back at Eurydice”: this is not a lesson to be learnt; this is something we already know – something that nonetheless must be transgressed, forgotten or ignored to pursue our unconscious needs that are deeper and stronger than any law or knowledge. 

Fictions are aware of that, hence our dependence on them. Fictions are a bait – but a bait that plays a fundamental role in our unconscious life. Or, paraphrasing Marker again: fictions are stratagems holding up a mirror to us and bringing out our repressed desires.

Image from Vertigo (Alfred Hitchcock, 1958)

 

In its new section Passage, Sabzian invites film critics, authors, filmmakers and spectators to send a text or fragment on cinema that left a lasting impression.

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01.06.2022
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In Passage, Sabzian invites film critics, authors, filmmakers and spectators to send a text or fragment on cinema that left a lasting impression.
Pour Passage, Sabzian demande à des critiques de cinéma, auteurs, cinéastes et spectateurs un texte ou un fragment qui les a marqués.
In Passage vraagt Sabzian filmcritici, auteurs, filmmakers en toeschouwers naar een tekst of een fragment dat ooit een blijvende indruk op hen achterliet.
The Prisma section is a series of short reflections on cinema. A Prisma always has the same length – exactly 2000 characters – and is accompanied by one image. It is a short-distance exercise, a miniature text in which one detail or element is refracted into the spectrum of a larger idea or observation.
La rubrique Prisma est une série de courtes réflexions sur le cinéma. Tous les Prisma ont la même longueur – exactement 2000 caractères – et sont accompagnés d'une seule image. Exercices à courte distance, les Prisma consistent en un texte miniature dans lequel un détail ou élément se détache du spectre d'une penséée ou observation plus large.
De Prisma-rubriek is een reeks korte reflecties over cinema. Een Prisma heeft altijd dezelfde lengte – precies 2000 tekens – en wordt begeleid door één beeld. Een Prisma is een oefening op de korte afstand, een miniatuurtekst waarin één detail of element in het spectrum van een grotere gedachte of observatie breekt.
Jacques Tati once said, “I want the film to start the moment you leave the cinema.” A film fixes itself in your movements and your way of looking at things. After a Chaplin film, you catch yourself doing clumsy jumps, after a Rohmer it’s always summer, and the ghost of Akerman undeniably haunts the kitchen. In this feature, a Sabzian editor takes a film outside and discovers cross-connections between cinema and life.
Jacques Tati once said, “I want the film to start the moment you leave the cinema.” A film fixes itself in your movements and your way of looking at things. After a Chaplin film, you catch yourself doing clumsy jumps, after a Rohmer it’s always summer, and the ghost of Akerman undeniably haunts the kitchen. In this feature, a Sabzian editor takes a film outside and discovers cross-connections between cinema and life.
Jacques Tati zei ooit: “Ik wil dat de film begint op het moment dat je de cinemazaal verlaat.” Een film zet zich vast in je bewegingen en je manier van kijken. Na een film van Chaplin betrap je jezelf op klungelige sprongen, na een Rohmer is het altijd zomer en de geest van Chantal Akerman waart onomstotelijk rond in de keuken. In deze rubriek neemt een Sabzian-redactielid een film mee naar buiten en ontwaart kruisverbindingen tussen cinema en leven.