Sunday, January 19, 2014

Her (Spike Jonze, starring Joaquin Phoenix, Scarlett Johansson, and Amy Adams, 2013)

Her (Spike Jonze, 2013)

PSA: Plentiful Spoilers Ahead

What I liked about it:

·                   God help me I never say his name right, but Joaquin Phoenix is damn good at what he does
·                   Wardrobe—how do high-waisted pants and peach button-downs say so much?
·                   AGENCY
·                   The video games are all pretty much just super
·                   Music does some really interesting things, in terms of both structure and plot
·                   I can’t tell if I’m mad that my Bodies Onscreen seminar is still ahead of me this Spring, or thrilled that I have such a perfect film to be thinking about in that seminar all semester.  
·                   There’s a lot to say about women in this film
·                   Theodore’s job at beautifulhandwrittenletters.com is never explained.  He is a writer of heartfelt letters for other people, a sort of surrogate who speaks more movingly than you to the people you love. We never know anything about the job, really, except that it exists and he’s good at it. It's strange, and strangely analogous to the work of operating systems in the film--being very good at simulating emotions and thought, perhaps to the point of actually feeling those emotions and thinking those thoughts
·                   I love Creation stories
·                   Like most good films, it could be read as reflecting on the nature of cinema

I’m sure “agency” is going to be a buzzword for people who write about this
film, so I need to be very clear about what I mean when I say: this movie is a terrific and fascinating example of agency.  There is a trend in filmic scholarship away from auteurism and intent as well as singular hermeneutic readings and toward cinematic autonomy and the creation of an independent film world, or even film mind. This film mind is capable of thinking about itself, about its characters, about everything in its diegesis. (Forgive me, film people—musicology is always just a little bit behind your theorizing.  For now.)  In terms of sound, Ben Winters has said this autonomy means music doesn’t necessarily narrate on a level other than the diegesis of the characters, but if that characters themselves are controlling their world, their diegesis, that it’s possible for them to control the music, as well, even some instances of what has been labeled underscoring, or extra-diegetic music.

It’s super fun to think about this issue then, in a film world in which agency is a central theme, issue, topic, etc.  In fact, before the OS (Operating System) Samantha ever shows up in the film, protagonist Theodore Twombly demonstrates his (or his non-sentient computer’s) control over the diegesis.  In an elevator, he instructs the computer to “play a melancholy song.” Though he is using earbuds, the song takes over the filmic soundscape, illustrating perfectly Theodore’s moodiness. He abruptly says, “play a different melancholy song,” and the computer obeys, again shifting and controlling the soundscape of the film.  This could by certain theorizing be read as metadiegesis, or simply the diegesis of being inside one’s head, but as the song continues, its use shifts to what we would traditionally term underscoring. Theodore, through his computer, has a certain amount of control over what we the audience hear, a point which is accentuated not only by seeing and hearing him tell his computer to play music, but seeing and hearing it twice.

It is important to note that this display of power is impossible without his computer, even the “low-grade” voice-recognition software he used before Samantha. The film universe is already saturated with technology. When Samantha enters the picture, this power grows. Samantha engages in a common trope: as she becomes more complex, she becomes interested in and moved by art, particularly music, to the point of composing herself.  As Theodore lounges comfortably on the beach with Samantha, a Satie-like piano song plays, and when Theodore asks what it is Samantha reveals that she has been composing. She says she was trying to capture the experience of being on the beach with him. Later, Samantha composes another song intended to be a picture of the two of them, since she has no body and therefore cannot be imaged (a fascinating idea I’ll return to in a minute). A third composition is a collaboration between Samantha and Theodore.  I am having an argument about who wrote the song, Theodore or Samantha, because it’s a bit vague in the presentation.  My reading is that she was playing him a wordless song she’d written and then he himself played it later.  With this reading, Samantha is incapable of producing actual acoustic sounds, so for Theodore to create a non-digital version of the song was another way of bringing their relationship into his own world.  The alternate reading (and one I'm thinking now might be right) is that Theodore wrote the song, given that we’d seen him noodling on the ukulele earlier in the film, and asked Samantha to put words to it.  In either interpretation, the point is that they are collaborating on something that has a life both outside and inside the earbud, and it is a unique function of music that such a collaboration could occur.  This question is asked at many points during the film, but for me it was particularly poignant here: is Samantha, and are the products of her mind, still virtual?

It is necessary, I suppose, to at least consider a reading of all of this virtualness and realness as a contemplation on cinema itself. A movie, after all, is itself a type of virtual world, whose physicality exists primarily in the way it is transmitted to us, in the hardware of recording and playback technology, in traces of light and sound. Like Samantha, this film, any film, is not a person. Her does not present to us persons with social security numbers.  And yet is it any less real?  Samantha does not exist in the physical diegesis of Theodore, but she is still a presence in his world.  Film, once it is created, has the capacity to do things its creators didn’t anticipate, to have conversations with humans and with other films.  They can have a very real and physical impact on us without having certain types of corporeality themselves.

One final thought: that Samantha desired to make a picture of the two of them with music is a fascinating idea. It is not without precedent, of course: the history of Western music contains many attempts to evoke images or ideas with music. In some ways, though, this isn’t like that: she is actually making a picture, not just trying to call an image to mind. It’s more like she’s taking/making an ultrasound, a picture out of sound waves, literally turning something you hear into something you see.  The comparison to ultrasound is also apt because it is such a personal experience, using sound to see beyond the boundaries of a person’s flesh, actually viewing, being deep inside of them.  This extraordinarily personal technology, which some might term invasive, involves an openness that ultimately is the key to Theodore's enlightenment. It wouldn’t be hard to make this into a sexual and/or Freudian metaphor, but I want to stop here and think about it some more.  I also need to sort out how this is not just any ultrasound, but a musical ultrasound.  There's got to be something there, yes?

Oh good, I'm funny,


Kate

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