The zoom: when and why? Part One

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In our workshop this week, we were set to the task of creating our own short interview, in preparation of our workings on PB3, and one tip struck me as being particularly flawed: “Do not use zooms. Zooms are unprofessional.”

Personally, I love zooms. I will defend them until the day I die. Zoom aficionados such as Robert Altman and Brian De Palma serve as reminders that the zoom can be used for cinematic grandeur, and not simply a conveyance of unprofessionalism.

This is the best video I could find which encapsulates Altman’s love for the zoom, though do yourself a favour and watch any of his films (a handful are playing at the Cinematheque in Fed Square over the next 3 weeks, you’d be a fool to miss them).

A lot (and when I say a lot, I mean a lot) of Altman’s shots rely on his boundless use of zooms, his reputation as a filmmaker more or less defined by this unlimited, free-flowing nature of filmmaking. Altman is recognised as a ‘maverick’ in making stylised films that are also highly naturalistic; he even produced a multitrack recording technique which presented overlapping dialogue from his multiple actors, wholly emphasising this balance between style and realism. Altman films are a sensory delight; they constantly remind you that they’re films (using zooms to draw attention to the camera’s presence) while encapsulating a devoutly human side (dense and improvisational dialogue) to the production and narrative that some filmmakers tend to reject.

In his prolific use of the zoom lens, Altman achieved a looming presence following the intricacies of his (quintessentially ensemble) cast, a scene from 3 Women (1977) comes to mind as a defining shot; Shelley Duvall’s character walks though her apartment courtyard, past a congregation of other residents (again, each with their own audio track), and the camera follows her on this journey, up and until she reaches her apartment door. (Haven’t seen 3 Women for almost a year, this could be completely misguided). Additionally, he often opted to have the camera always moving, a pursuing character in itself that desires to become part of the ensemble.

British film critic David Thomson wrote about Nashville (1975) noting how “it remains enigmatic how organized or purposeful [it] is. . . . The mosaic, or mix, permits a freedom and a human idiosyncrasy that Renoir might have admired.” and that MASH (1970), an earlier Altman film, “began to develop the crucial Altman style of overlapping, blurred sound and images so slippery with zoom that there was no sense of composition”, these techniques becoming so refined by the mid-70s that they defined what made Nashville “so absorbing.”

Although irrelevant, the life of Altman seemed to be a particularly explosive one, rife with studio complications and those on the business side of the industry (supposedly once “punching an executive in the nose and knocking him into a swimming pool because he insisted he cut six minutes from a film he was working on”). One Stanley Kubrick once complimented Altman’s camerawork, following with, “How did you do it?” – A true father figure in the cinematic world.

Sounds I love VS sounds I don’t particularly love

Yesterday’s lectorial had me scratching my head for my most and least favourite sounds; most of my dislikes are fairly minor and pedantic (maybe in comparison to those with enormous lists of common noises) but I’m fairly easy going when it comes to things like this (unless your song titles read anything like “song title – artist name [HQ] (with lyrics) [highest quality!]” and your iTunes library is full of albums without covers. Then you’ve crossed a line). So I used this as another excuse to link videos in my blog posts.

 

Love: The Star Wars theme song

A classic. I don’t think I’ll ever tire from hearing that sweet sweet symphonic boom. Give it to me any day.

 

Don’t particularly love: The iPhone ‘opening’ ringtone/alarm

Hated especially for its ability to slip into my dreams and wake me up from there, and in combination with my phone vibrating on my bedside table.

 

Love: The iPhone ‘opening’ ringtone/alarm remix

Less love, more enjoy a little bit. Better than the usual xylophonic chime.

 

Don’t particularly love: Songs that have clearly been ripped from YouTube to mp3

That distinct muffled overlay boils my blood. Have some respect for the artistry.

 

Love: Frank Ocean’s voice

Self-explanatory. An angel sent from the heavens to serenade the people of earth. channel ORANGE #1 album of all time. www.hasfrankdroppedthealbum.com.

 

Don’t particularly lovePeople constantly talking at the cinema/yelling out/having no respect for the artistry

During a screening of The Hateful Eight I attended in January, a guy sitting up the back of the theatre thought it would be a great idea to shout “yeaaaah!” and laugh hysterically at regular, unwarranted intervals, especially after every line Samuel L. Jackson spoke. It only took 150 minutes for someone to turn around and tell him to shut the hell up.

 

Love: Rain

Tagged under: cliches.

 

Love: Greta Gerwig’s voice

Hailing from Sacramento, California.

 

Love: Synth driven film scores

Namely:

Other:

 

I love more than I hate. I guess that’s the way life should be amirite

 

2016 in film: the place to be

After having the beloved Astor Theatre release its half-yearly lineup (20th March-2nd July) and finally securing my Cinémathèque yearly pass (snatched up a Nova Privilege card too) I am about to ready to bleed my eyes out watching more than my fair share of movies this year. Currently aiming to consume more films than I ever have in a year (and I logged around 400 feature films last year). Wish me luck.

My definite cinema watchlist for this year (so far):

The Astor Theatre

  • 2001: A Space Odyssey (Ultra rare film print)
  • Re-Animator (35mm) + The Texas Chain Saw Massacre (2K)
  • Heaven’s Gate (4K)
  • Leon: The Professional (2K) + Subway (2K)
  • Inception (35mm)
  • Aguirre, the Wrath of God (Ultra rare film print) + The Enigma of Kaspar Hauser (Ultra rare film print)
  • Lolita (35mm)
  • The Mirror (Ultra rare film print) + Ivan’s Childhood (Ultra rare film print)
  • Taxi Driver (4K)
  • Inherent Vice (70mm)

 

Melbourne Cinémathèque

  • APRIL 13 – MAY 02
    BEAUTIFUL LOSERS: ROBERT ALTMAN’S PANORAMIC CINEMA

    • McCABE & MRS. MILLER
    • 3 WOMEN
    • CALIFORNIA SPLIT
 (35mm)
    • VINCENT & THEO
    • SHORT CUTS (35mm)
    • ROBERT ALTMAN’S JAZZ ’34 (35mm)

 

  • SEPTEMBER 28
    REDUX: THE POETIC CINEMA OF ANDREI TARKOVSKY

    • ANDREI RUBLEV (35mm)

 

  • MAY 18
    BETWEEN PAST AND PRESENT: THE FILMS OF MARGOT NASH

    • THE SILENCES
    • VACANT POSSESSION

 

  • OCTOBER 5
    UNSETTLING WORLDS: TWO FILMS BY LYNNE RAMSAY

    • RATCATCHER
    • MORVERN CALLAR (35mm)

 

  • NOVEMBER 2 – NOVEMBER 16
    THE PAST IS A FOREIGN COUNTRY: THE CINEMA OF HOU HSIAO-HSIEN

    • A CITY OF SADNESS (35mm)
    • THE ASSASSIN
    • A TIME TO LIVE, A TIME TO DIE
 (35mm)
    • DUST IN THE WIND
 (35mm)
    • THREE TIMES
    • FLIGHT OF THE RED BALLOON

 

  • MAY 25 – JUNE 08
    “EVERY GREY HAIR ON MY HEAD I CALL KINSKI”: THE COLLABORATIONS OF WERNER HERZOG AND KLAUS KINSKI

    • AGUIRRE, WRATH OF GOD
 (35mm)
    • MY BEST FIEND
    • NOSFERATU THE VAMPYRE (35mm)
    • WOYZECK (35mm)
    • FITZCARRALDO (35mm)
    • BURDEN OF DREAMS

And there are only the screenings that I am really, really (x2) excited for. Don’t forget the others that I only have a single level of excitement for them. 50 bucks says I’ll need thicker glasses by the time the year is done. This is what I moved to Melbourne for.