Thanks for the writeups swo! Those Jim Davis films sound great. I've been watching and rewatching shorts recently too and, so far, have wound up with a brief director's guide and some assorted recommendations.
Len Lye
Color Cry (1952)
Life's Musical Minute (c. 1953)
Rhythm (1957)
All Souls Carnival (1957)
Free Radicals (1958)
Prime Time (1958)
Tal Farlow (c. 1958)
All of these films are available on the Len Lye Foundation DVD "Colour Box, 19 Films by Len Lye." Many of them are also on Re:Voir's Lye set or can be found online, in varying quality. In terms of how much people enjoy the moods his films strike or their flights of abstraction, Len Lye can be divisive. But for anyone interested in the formal and material history of cinema, his career and his restless innovations are never less than fascinating. And some of us just like to gape at pretty colors flying by, too.
Lye has a great ear for music, much groovier and more idiosyncratic than Fischinger or McLaren. The Sonny Terry recording used in
Color Cry is an incredible piece and makes the film worth seeking out on its own. Lye's direct and
rayogram animation comes in an impressive range of textures and layers, but his style is often too clean, gridlike, and graphic design-y here, and his images are outpaced, in intensity and invention, by the music.
Rhythm is a bold editing experiment in the garb of a car commercial. I can't think of other examples of this kind of editing by 1957, which prefigures digital editing, especially music videos and internet videos, in its choppy, jagged movements and the near-plastic pliability of the footage. I wish it was longer and further developed, like
Trade Tattoo, Lye's earlier attempt to capture work rhythms, because he's onto something really interesting.
All Souls Carnival is Lye's direct animation at its most baroque, encompassing a wide range of styles, moods, and materials (his primary tools were lacquer paint and felt-tip markers according to the DVD liner notes). I'm grateful that this film introduced me to the stunning piece of music by Henry Brant, composed specifically for this project. The interplay of images and music, much looser than is typical of the visual music genre, was intended by Lye and Brant to be left entirely to chance. That doesn't sound too exciting on the page, but it winds up working for the film, as its tone and feeling swings this way and that, always out of reach. Most of Lye's, McLaren's, et al. similar films are studied imitations of the music they use. Or, if not that, they rely on a shared exuberance and jazzy looseness to make the images and sounds roughly "agree".
All Souls Carnival is instead built powerfully around principles of dissonance and progression, the soundtrack and the image track following their own internal movements, separately, together, in harmony, in cacophony. One of the great freakouts of the decade, and all the better for its emotional ambiguity, which makes me feel more, not less, than something as straightforward as
Rainbow Dance or as polished as
Begone Dull Care. Here's hoping the lost final five minutes are still out there somewhere.
Free Radicals is on the other end of the spectrum, as Lye's direct animation at its most minimal, and has rightly become one of the most celebrated experimental films of the decade. Its power lies in its funky simplicity, but Lye's gnarly figures also have a hypnotic and hard-to-achieve three-dimensional spiral to them, as if the drums are knocking the shapes into a slow-motion tailspin. I want to project this film on a river or into a forest.
Prime Time and
Tal Farlow are tinkering offshoots from
Free Radicals and
Life's Musical Minute is the same for Lye's earlier films. See them if you enjoy abstract animation as much as I do. Otherwise, they're missable.
Some other shorts:
Glas (Bert Haanstra, 1958) is a good companion to Lye's
Rhythm, as a musical-documentary on glassmaking with Tatiesque visual humor. It combines the observational (in the photography) and the essay (in the editing) in a fun way.
A Castle Within a Castle (Carl Dreyer, 1955) isn’t great, but it’s worth checking out for its striking architecture photography & fascinating subject.
Orson Welles' The Fountain of Youth is an unproduced TV pilot for Desilu that's a weird hybrid of his radio, essay, and narrative modes. It's unusual, for him and for television, in how it plays with flat space and quick set changes, and the use of still photographs makes it some kind of ancestor to
La Jetee.
Alain Resnais has a formidable array of shorts this decade, but I want to highlight his mysterious library doc
Toute la Memoire du monde (1956), which is important in terms of Renais’ filmography (the openings of
Hiroshima and
Marienbad can be traced back to here) and in terms of the history of documentary, as Resnais reshapes it into a form as experiential as, though separate from, fiction. On the other hand,
Les statues meurent aussi, which seems to have the higher profile of the two, really hasn’t held up well.