kagablog

July 29, 2010

Internet porn ban in SA must be fast tracked: Deputy Minister

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Deputy Home Affairs Minister intends to fast-track the passage of a law that will force ISPs to filter out porn in South Africa

Deputy Home Affairs Minister Malusi Gigaba intends to fast-track the passage of a yet-to-be drafted law that will compel internet service providers (ISP) to filter content provided to users to ensure it does not contain any pornography.

The Film and Publication Board (FPB) held a symposium this week to look at ways of protecting children from porn.

“Despite recent amendments of the law and other efforts to stop the devastating effect on children of their access to pornography, it’s not enough,” FPB legal affairs manager Dumisani Rorwana said in a statement on Thursday.

“The law as it stands is not working, so we’ve no choice but to take it to the next level.”

Technology had advanced to a point where ISPs would be able to filter out around 95 percent of the content in a “highly cost-effective way”, he said.

Similar programmes to safeguard children from pornography were currently in place in China, Singapore and the United Arab Emirates.

“We expect resistance from those who claim the freedom to access pornography as a fundamental right,” Rorwana said.

“However, it is well established in legal circles that the rights of children are paramount. By comparison, viewing pornography remains a peripheral right.”

Gigaba would now meet with his counterparts at Cabinet level to determine where the bill would best fit.

The symposium also agreed on the need to block certain gaps in the broadcasters’ code that had seen instances of “unsuitable content being aired during the past few months going unpunished”, Rorwana said.

Internet porn ban in SA < < Good or bad?

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the dirt cleanser

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sms sugar man dvd now on sale in cape town at clarke’s bookshop, long street

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yes it’s been years in the making but the sms sugar man dvd with loads of extras and special features is finally on sale!

cape town readers will want to nip down to long street to buy their copy from clarke’s bookshop, 211 long street (tel 021-4235739).

or you can order your copy directly from me. kaganof@mweb.co.za

The problem with ‘Soweto’

Filed under: andile mngxitama,art,politics — ABRAXAS @ 2:44 pm

Fikile-Ntsikelelo Moya

IN his seminal work, The Souls of Black Folk, W. E. B. du Bois, the African-American writer and human rights activists, asked “how does it feel to be a problem?”

Written in 1903, The Souls of Black Folk spoke of how “negroes” were perpetually seen as “the problem” white America felt the need to fix. Du Bois, the first African-American to earn a doctorate from Harvard, was responding to a prevalent situation in the early 20th century where, regardless of how high black people rose in society, they were still regarded as a problem.

I was reminded of this question as I went through photographer Jodi Bieber’s photo essay on Soweto.

The cover of the book shows a picture of a girl, no older than 14, wearing a sarong around her pink swimsuit, posing like a catwalk queen. She is surrounded by a crowd of children, some wearing ordinary underpants and another with a plastic bag on her head. I imagine the intended message here is to show the enigma that Soweto is. We are to wonder how seamlessly the life of beauty and sophistication lives side by side with riffraff.

I wondered why it is that more than 100 years after the establishment of Soweto there are still some people in our country who refuse to see the people of this place and, by extension, urban black people country wide, as a natural part of the social tapestry.

If they are still a subject of academic and art interest after 100 years in “white” South Africa, will they ever stop being “a problem” that social engineers must wrestle with?

I have no idea how Bieber got funding for her project, but I have a suspicion that it must have been based on the belief that township people are freaks whom the rest of the world needs to know about.

I don’t know what will follow once, thanks to Bieber, we have made it into the consciousness of the general public. But perhaps like the whales, some nice people will come watch us and praise us for our cleverness and even save us from ourselves.

The jacket of the book praises Bieber “and her astonishing yet careful study of the people, the place and the time, [that] offers us an opportunity to reflect on the mystery of this changing space”.

One has to wonder when, according to Bieber, Soweto started changing? Why is it that, knowing everything we know about human evolution, gentrification of a part of a neighbourhood would be called “a mystery”?

Without using as many words, pictorials such as these create an impression that the natives were running around in loin cloths, bartering, drinking mampoer and riding in donkey carts. Then Nelson Mandela was released and nothing has been the same since.

If you are not black, imagine how you would feel if tending your garden, wearing perfume or cologne or driving a car that was designed in Germany made you an accepted subject of academic study, and artists and photographers considered you a fascination. Imagine how you would feel about the fact that regardless of how many languages you were proficient at, the ability to speak one particular tongue qualified you as “well spoken”.

Yet, this is what happens to black people every day. Some people even earn a living showcasing us to outsiders in much the same way that game rangers show you wildlife in a game park.

Some, like Bieber, take pictures of this strange phenomenon called urban black people. So pardon me for pissing on the national reconciliation mood parade that Bafana Bafana and the World Cup are supposed to have engendered. I, as an urban black person, happen to detest being regarded as “a problem”.

Parading township people as freaks because they shop at malls, are involved in ballroom dancing or are passionate about heavy metal or the football teams they support is not much of an improvement on the days when Sara Baartman was paraded around the world as an oddity, a problem that needed to be solved.

Of course, there are many black people who seem to enjoy being “the problem”. Nobody forces them to pose for these pictures or to allow the Biebers of our world to come into their houses and into their bedrooms.

Award-winning author Niq Mhlongo writes a long introduction explaining life in the ghetto to give context to the pictures.

It appears there are some black people who think they are extras in a drama aimed at entertaining those who do not live in their world. Some black people seem genuinely to think that their role in life is to explain themselves to whites.

They seem happy to play the historic role of the ever “smiling nigger”, ever eager to explain why “we blacks” do this and the other. Those who refuse to play this role are then categorised as angry, living in the past or having chips on their shoulders.

Steve Biko must have had these “happy natives” in mind when he wrote: “We do not need to apologise for this because it is true that the white systems have produced throughout the world a number of people who are not aware that they too are people.”

If there is “a problem”, then it should be that people who have lived cheek by jowl with others have not made the slightest attempts to see how the “other half” lives, other than through these superficial cut-and- paste projects that spring up from time to time.

Maybe Bieber should take pictures of a people who have incredibly insulated themselves from the reality and inevitability of blackness in South Africa. Maybe the next art or academic project should try to discover why it is that a minority would think of a majority as some exotic species.

Until we can look at all South Africans as neither odd nor exceptional because they do not look like “us”, the dream of a nonracial South Africa remains deferred.

• Soweto by Jodi Bieber is published by Jacana.

this article first published on witness.co.za

229. Una giornata particolare (Ettore Scola 1977 I) *

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Una Giornata Particolare is Ettore Scola’s masterpiece of minimalism and dualism, illustrating the penetration of Fascist ideology into the private lives of Italians. The film is shot in a Mario de Renzi designed 1930s apartment block; aside from giving a good impression of interwar urban residential space, it provides the setting for narrating totalitarianism’s domestic manifestations. Totalitarianism was a term that Mussolini defined as a guiding principle of his revolutionary movement. It meant that every action, public display, and artistic endeavor, as well as personal conduct, was to be dedicated to the glorification and advancement of the State. Control, legislation and surveillance were integral; but it was also driven by historical identity and by individual faith, hope, and honor. As historian Emilio Gentile notes, the socialization and sacralization of Fascist politics were grounded in the particulars of quotidian existence, cultural interaction and Italian identity.

Una Giornata Particolare is usually translated ‘A Special Day’: a double reference to the unique day shared by the movie’s protagonists and to the historical event around which it is structured – 6 May 1938, Hitler’s official visit to Rome. Throughout the film, a radio blares through the apartment windows, announcing the parade occurring in the Eternal City’s streets. But instead of inundating us with a visual and political spectacle, Scola takes a reductive approach: the entire film transpires in four interconnected ‘spaces’ and has only two characters. Sophia Loren is Antonietta, the good homemaker who cooks and cleans her cluttered apartment, spending her remaining time procreating for the Fascist future (note the names of her youngest boys, Benito and Adolfo) and working on a scrapbook dedicated to Mussolini (whom she met once in a quasi Mary Magdalene moment). Marcello Mastroianni plays Gabrielle, a literate and sophisticated radio personality who embraces contemporary culture while refusing to accede to the Party’s constant stream of behavioral edicts. Their diametrical lifestyles are embodied in their apartments – hers is an undisciplined jumble of furniture decorated with religious and political icons; his is a composed setting filled with books and modern art. As the film progresses, each character explores the other’s spatial, socio-political and gender identity. Their apartments are separated (and linked) by a courtyard representing Fascist public space: it is under constant surveillance and filled with the amplified voice of the State. The final space (which I’ll leave for you to discover) is a fleeting other space beyond the domestic environs that define/protect Gabrielle and Antonietta.

“Fascism is a glass house into which everyone should be able to look,” Mussolini once said. It was a metaphor for the crystalline hierarchy and mandated conduct of Fascist life: every person in his or her place, working toward the betterment of the State, with no corruption and no secrets. Always linked by the glazed courtyard, Scola’s two characters play out a fantastical narrative that ends ambiguously but realistically. What Scola’s film suggests is that the one thing insulated from Fascism was that aspect of identity that arises from deep within, characterized by secrets and emotions which are internalized until you find that one person with whom you can share them. The most implausible moment (made implausible because of Gabrielle’s identity) is the dénouement, an anticlimax that arrives after their secrets have been laid bare. But it is precisely in the impossibility of their relationship that they find – or make – space in which to construct a non-Fascist identity. For Scola, there was no physical space that was outside of Fascism – only a temporary, fictional space grounded in difference that allowed only for a moment an escape, but nothing more.

- britt eversole

originally written October 23, 2007

first published here

on muses

Filed under: art,cecilia — ABRAXAS @ 2:10 pm

I often wonder if muses still exist in the art world. Today’s art is often so clinical and frozen by academic thought that I cannot imagine a muse being behind any of it. Muses make us feel, I believe. I think maybe they are dying specie, who knows? Somebody labeled me as his muse some time ago. First I laughed. Me?! Hell no. I always thought muses are exceptionally beautiful and graceful, blessed with the aura of a goddess. Me, I’m a large, average looking woman who shaves my legs only in summer and swears a lot. But this got me thinking about muses.

Never has there been a muse who thinks “I want to be a muse” and then miraculously becomes just that. Muses have to intrinsically be chosen in order to inspire. She cannot be forced upon any real writer. The muse cannot be called on, summoned or pulled in by force. She has to appear when the writer least expect it. If not, she might just be a muse impersonator.

The very nature of a true muse to the writer is that of one who is caught off guard, unaware, very much reminiscent to the nudes in Degas’ bath drawings. When looking at these pastel works by Degas, intimacy is awakened by the thought that the figure is not aware of the viewer’s presence. If one of these figures of Degas should one day come alive, turn around and notice the eyes of the viewer upon her, her beauty would fade as quickly as the interest of the viewer. I think the true muse should never know she is one, for it would spoil the whole process of arousal.

There can be two reactions for a person to find out that she/he is somebody’s muse. The first reaction is that of one who becomes immediately flattered and is as keen to inspire as the writer is to be inspired. Dali’s Gala immediately comes to mind when I think of an eager muse. In my opinion she went as far as making an art form out of being a muse. Her absolute dedication to Dali’s art was astounding and I imagine she would’ve gone to unimaginable lengths to sustain his artistic drive. Having this type of muse could be compared to reciprocal sex. This muse is eager to stimulate, like the female character in J.M. Coetzee’s Diary of a bad year. In one part she writes to the much older writer she has been a muse to:

“I never minded if you had fantasies about me. “

When she were to get dressed in the mornings, she would think: “Let’s look nice for him, so he can stock up on memories and have something to dream about when he goes to bed at tonight.”

This type of muse would be the appropriate, ever so keen muse, who spurs on the writer, according to Gabriel Garcia, who was mentioned in the same book by Coetzee. Garcia writes:

“I don’t see inspiration as a state of grace, nor as a breath from heaven, but as the moment when, by tenacity and control, you are at one with your theme…You spur the theme on and the theme spurs you on too…all obstacles fade away, all conflict disappears, the things you never dreamt of occur to you and, at that moment, there is absolutely nothing in the world better than writing.”

Perhaps the best kind of muse would be the type who is an artist or writer herself. Often somebody who can enlighten us with a valid opinion or even compete with us serves as inspiration. The writer/artist produces work to impress the artistic muse, craving the “its beautiful” or “Great work” from the muse, whose approval then fuels yet another work. As an artist I dread the idea of being a muse. To inspire is not my primary concern. To be inspired is.

The second reaction by a person who finds out she has been chosen as muse is that of resistance. She might think, “I never chose this, never wanted this.” Inspiration can very often be mistaken for infatuation and a woman might believe that she is the inspiration to somebody who is in fact infatuated by her. This could cause her discomfort and maybe she wants to play no part in it, for the lines become thin and she has no desire to become somebody’s obsession. This can be compared to non-reciprocal sex act, maybe not as violent as rape but more that of molestation or sexual harassment. Her aversion might serve as either a cut-off point where the writers looses the muse and inspiration, or it could be an incentive to carry on claiming the muse, depending on the nature of the writers’ mind of course. This is one of the reasons I believe a muse should never know she is one, why risk a reluctant reaction from somebody who inspires you.

Maybe there exists a third reaction to being a muse, which might be neutral response, not thrilled nor appalled. Perhaps, if the neutral muse exist, she would be the most convenient, most lasting type of muse.

I don’t know. I think there should be more muses in today’s world. Romantic ideas have been buried under all this academic bullshit floating around. I say bring out the muses, as long as it’s not me.

de enge knijperman (the creepy pegman)

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273. The Song of Ceylon – Basil Wright

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Made by the GPO Film Unit and sponsored by both the Empire Tea Marketing Board and the Ceylon Tea Board, Song of Ceylon is one of the most critically acclaimed products of the documentary film movement. It was hailed at the time of its release by author and film critic Graham Greene as a cinematic masterpiece, and received the award for best film at the International Film Festival in Brussels, 1935.

The film is a sophisticated documentary, notable for its experimentation with sound. It features crucial input from Alberto Cavalcanti, who helped with the soundtrack, as well as composer Walter Leigh, who experimented in the studio to create a number of sound effects.

The film’s soundtrack was carefully put together in a studio because technical limitations precluded the ability to record synchronised sound. Leigh constructed a number of ‘exotic’ sounds, reflecting ceremonial practice and interweaved them with anthropological narration. At times these sounds are disconcerting in the way that they are used: gong sounds, for instance, are treated and manipulated to increase their harshness. The most striking use of experimental sound occurs in the third section of the film, which depicts the effects of telecommunications systems on the native lifestyle. A montage of industrial sounds and electronic waves are mixed together, creating an expressive, yet rather dissonant, sense of the encroachment of modernity.

The third section of the film is the most disconcerting of the four sections and initially contrasts with the other sections. Yet overall the film is structured in a ‘circular’ manner, emphasising that continuity can occur despite the onset of an initially alien way of life.. The first two sections focus on native rituals and working practices, always stressing the Sinhalese in relation to their natural environment. The modernity of the third sequence initially implies that nature and tradition are endangered by advanced industrialism, but in the last section we return again to the natives partaking in another ceremony, while industrial sounds become merged with the ‘traditional’ sounds.

Ultimately, then, Song of Ceylon imparts the message that nature and native traditions can coexist harmoniously with modernity. The film proposes a benign, rather than ruthless, message of progress, stressing the benefits of technological innovations. At the end of the film, the camera pans over palm leaves, while a gong sound is also heard, reprising images and sounds featured at the start.

this article first appeared here

Report: U.S. Seeks Easing of FBI Internet Access

Filed under: censorship — ABRAXAS @ 8:42 am

by The Associated Press

July 29, 2010

The Obama administration reportedly wants to make it easier for the FBI to obtain records on individual Internet activities without first obtaining a court order when it involves terrorism or intelligence investigations.

The Washington Post reported on its website Wednesday night that the administration wants to add to the list of items that can be obtained without a judge’s permission any “electronic communication transactional records.”

The report said this new category of information could include e-mail addresses, times and dates that e-mails are sent and received, and possibly an Internet user’s browser history.

The newspaper said the data would not include actual content of e-mails and other communications.

this article first appeared here

ian kerkhof, amsterdam, january 1984

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July 28, 2010

Afrikaaps – Directed by Dylan Valley – SA 2010 60min

Filed under: afrikaaps,south african cinema — ABRAXAS @ 11:16 pm

Encounters is delighted to present the World Première of Afrikaaps, which breaks ground by boldly reclaiming and liberating Afrikaans – so long considered the language of the oppressor. It does this by foregrounding alternative histories of ‘the creole birth’ of the language and shattering long-existing efforts to whitewash and purify Afrikaans. While the ideas of the film are informed by rigorous academic study, the presentation of those ideas are steeped in the now – conveyed by hip hop-generation Cape Town-based artists like Jitsvinger, Bliksemstraal, Blaq Pearl and Emile XY, who school audiences with an immediacy, irreverence and vibrancy often frowned upon by the academy.

the national wake – wild youth party @1886

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exile

Filed under: jimmy "wordsworth" rage,music and exile symposium,poetry — ABRAXAS @ 10:57 pm

i have been
in exile
all my life,
exile
from my mother
exile,
from
an unknown
father
exile,
from
my memories
buried
deep
inside
myself.

an early untitled poem, amsterdam, 1983

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shabondama elegy: the skrien article

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Frank B. Wilderson, “Wallowing in the contradictions”, Part 1

Filed under: politics — ABRAXAS @ 5:50 pm

by percy howard

The interview that follows is the first of a two-part discussion with Frank B. Wilderson, the author of Incognegro, and his latest work Red, White and Black, Cinema and the Structure of U.S. Antagonisms. Part A is comprised of Frank’s thoughtful, provocative answers to some prepared questions offered via an e-mail exchange. Part B will consist of an actual conversation Frank and I had 6 weeks ago at the University of California Davis following a discussion that he gave concerning both books. Frank is a Professor of Drama and African American Studies at UC Irvine, and visiting Professor at UC Davis, and The University of California Berkeley.

Incognegro is Frank’s memoirs of an extremely fertile, lucid, and transformative period of his life, in which he was one of only two American members of the ANC (African National Congress) in South Africa in the years leading up to the abolition of Apartheid. Not just a tale of revolutionary experience( which it is), it is also a coming of age story, and much of the book sets the stage for his South African experience by detailing his understanding of the social, familial, academic and interactional forces that shaped his psyche, self-awareness, and self-understanding. Not unlike Richard Wright, Frank’s view of the experience and reality of Blackness in the context of this world is that the experiences of Black people have been comprehensively impacted by the imposition of the mechanisms of commodity. Black flesh has long been fungible, co-modified, externally controlled and subject to value or non-value as decided from without. To explain this dynamic, Wright came posited the formulation of Black man as being viewed as non-man.

Given this construction, it is by logical extension that Frank’s view of “race-relations” is formulated on the power principal of antagonism, rather than on that of a conflict between supposed equals. The systemic underpinnings and mechanisms/machinations of power which kicked the antagonism into motion are still running strong today, and the only solution in Frank’s view, would be something tantamount to bringing about the end of time and reality as we know it. Such is the mis-alignment of our separate realities.

This being said, Frank is no curmudgeon, no dour, bloodless theorist, but a warm personable man prone to laughter and gentle self-deprecation. He is aware of the limits of theory, and the gulf that can separate theory and revolutionary impetus, having lived and done both. The bulk of our discussion concerned the newest book, which is an examination of the concept of black fungibility and negation using the context and construct of cinema.

PH Your view of the experience of those possessing Black Flesh seems to be a decidedly material one, in that there is no analysis of the possibility of experience transcendent to the physical one, i.e. no salvation or retribution in an afterlife. That being said, you also do not express any empathy with humanist assumptions regarding the impetus or motivation for potential right action towards blacks, or anyone else for that matter. What are your a priori assumptions regarding Justice, conceptually?

FW Hmmm…that’s a good question. I might have feelings about justice, for example I feel that the killing of Oscar Grant by a BART police officer was unjust; and that the verdict in the case (involuntary manslaughter) is also unjust. But justice is not a register that I trade in as a theorist. And perhaps not even as a politico. I am interested in ethics, which is to say that I am interested in explaining relations of power. You might say that both of my books are arguing that the existence of the world, meaning the existence of the modern era, is unjust. It would be hard to find a corner of justice within an unjust paradigm, unless you made a provisional move away from explaining the paradigm. As regards the first part of your question: I believe in the spirit world; that is to say I believe that the African ancestors are still with us and can be consulted from time to time. But I would not try to calibrate the gap between what I believe and what I can explain. I don’t think that would be useful.

PH I am deeply challenged by your hypothesis that the struggle between black and white is essentially an antagonism, grown out of a slave-master paradigm, and not essentially a conflict between combatant equals, ontologically speaking. It brings the entire question of reparations into stark relief for me. Reparations, based on your analysis, seem almost a necessary step in any possibility of creating a new power paradigm. Can you tell me why you think reparations to Blacks have never been given consideration in the U.S. while they seem to be a foregone conclusion with Native Americans?

FW Reparations suggests a conceptually coherent loss. The loss of land, the loss of labor power, etc. In other words, there has to be some form of articulation between the party that has lost and the party that has gained for reparations to make sense. No such articulation exists between Blacks and the world. This is, ironically, precisely why I support the Reparations Movement; but my emphasis, my energies, my points of attention are on the word “Movement” and not on the word “Reparation.” I support the movement because I know it is a movement toward the end of the world; a movement toward a catastrophe in epistemological coherence and institutional integrity—I support the movement aspect of it because I know that repair is impossible; and any struggle that can act as a stick up artist to the world, demanding all that it cannot give( which is everything ), is a movement toward something so blindingly new that it cannot be imagined. This is the only thing that will save us.

PH As a Psychotherapist, I was very interested to see your contrasting Frantz Fanon and Lacan concerning their conceptualizations of potential paths to “emancipation in the libidinal economy”, as you put it. I am ashamed to admit that I have never read Fanon, but have read Lacan. Please illuminate your idea that the stark difference in their conceptualizations of conflict/antagonism differ are based on the fact that Lacan would still see Blacks as fundamentally situated in personhood, but that Fannon (and yourself) see Blacks as “situated a priori in absolute dereliction”.

FW This is a big question, too big for a concise answer—I think I take about thirty to forty pages to try and get my head around this in the book. But the key to the answer lies in the concept of “contemporaries.” Fanon rather painfully and meticulously shows us how the human race is a community of “contemporaries.” In addition, this community vouchsafes its coherence (it knows its borders) through the presence of Blacks. If Blacks became part of the human community then the concept of “contemporaries” would have no outside; and if it had no outside it could have no inside. Lacan assumes the category and thus he imagines the analysand’s problem in terms of how to live without neurosis among ones contemporaries. Fanon interrogates the category itself. For Lacan the analysands suffer psychically due to problems extant within the paradigm of contemporaries. For Fanon, the analysand suffers due to the existence of the contemporaries themselves and the fact that s/he is a stimulus for anxiety for those who have contemporaries. Now, a contemporary’s struggles are conflictual—that is to say, they can be resolved because they are problems that are of- and in the world. But a Blacks problems are the stuff of antagonisms: struggles that cannot be resolved between parties but can only be resolved through the obliteration of one or both of the parties. We are faced—when dealing with the Black—with a set of psychic problems that cannot be resolved through any form of symbolic intervention such as psychoanalysis—though addressing them psychoanalytically we can begin to explain the antagonism (as I have done in my book, and as Fanon does), but it won’t lead us to a cure.

PH I am curious as to how you view contemporary Black filmmakers such as Spike Lee. I daresay that modern film critics would see his aesthetic as situated along a continuum of afrocentricity, but I’m guessing you would not see his method or Oeuvre in this manner? Is this so, and if so why?

FW Spike always has interesting, wonderful moments. Then he turns back on something arcane and rather staid. I’m not sure what it is, a sense of bourgeois can-do-ism I suppose. I always have the feeling that if I would have left the theatre ten minutes before the film ended the experience would have been wonderful. Can’t quite put my finger on it. I think, however, that School Daze might have been the film that didn’t sell out in the end. But I would have to see it again. Of course, his gender politics should be scrutinized closely.

PH What is your view of the impact and potential derailment of the Harlem renaissance? You mention James Baldwin in your latest book. What do you think became of the promise of Baldwin, Hughes and Wright’s work as a legitimate aesthetic base for Black literature, art, or even political impetus? How do we go from the powerful expression of the Harlem Renaissance to the overt cultural regurgitation of the slave aesthetic as expressed in so much of hip-hop and R&B culture?

FW This is a very good question, but it’s far too big for me to tackle. For one thing, I’m not an aficionado of popular culture. I live in a cultural time warp which, musically, spans from about 1955 to 1975. Now, with regards to literature, Baldwin has always been an inspiration for me. I’m not in love with love the way he is, but he has some truly remarkable prose and brilliant insights. He was also writing at a time when there was a Black Liberation Movement which fed him and which he fed in return. I am not writing in such a moment, but his work gives me the courage to pretend that I am and that liberates my imagination.

PH What would you say to an aspiring filmmaker that wanted to make “Black films”?

FW I would ask them to wallow in the contradictions and not try to tie the issues up in a bow at the end of their films. Deal with problems that are too big to be resolved—too big to be resolved on film and in real life. Let the people in the streets take it from there.

PH Have you ever considered translating your experiences in South Africa while a member of the ANC to film?

FW I’d be happy to sell the rights to someone whom I trusted—well, how can you trust an entire film company? I don’t think I’d want to get close to the film project once it was underway, however.

PH It has become very difficult to have conversations with conservatives or liberals that posit that there is a fundamental problem of a power differential between blacks and whites in America. They point to Barack Obama, they assert that until someone puts down the proverbial gun, i.e. stops talking about race as an issue of equality in America, things will never improve. How do you address the issue from your viewpoint and maintain the possibilities of alliances with liberals, humanists, radical Christians, Buddhists and others in a “revolutionary struggle”?

FW In my view the “alliance” is a ruse at worse, at best it is a provisional liaison until we reach a point where the alliance partners must make their own anti-Black play, in the way that the White Supremacist whom we’re all struggling against, did. It’s inevitable, because the alliance partners, so called, are always in the world and they are struggling for expanded access on a terrain that they already occupy. Theirs is a totally different relation than ours. We can pretend that that is not the case when struggling against immediate discrimination; but reality always comes back to haunt us.

PH You use “Monster’s Ball” analogously throughout your new book. The sex scene with Halle Berry and Billy Bob Thornton was deeply disturbing to me, because it did seem “a racist pornotroping of Black female sexuality” to quote from your book. I remember being aghast when she received the Oscar for this role, and Denzel received in the same year I believe the Oscar for “Training Day”. What is, in your opinion, the overarching message imbedded in the rewarding of these two Black actors for those particular roles?

FW Great question, but again too big for me to answer concisely. I think there are some good quotes in the chapter “Make Me Feel Good.” Also, there’s a pithy paragraph somewhere in the book where I talk about Denzel and Halle and the Academy Awards.

PH Who are some Black filmmakers, actors, musicians, playwrights and authors whose work resonates with you?

FW I like much of what Charles Burnett has done, esp., Killer of Sheep. I also like aspects of his film Night John. I think Carl Lumley is a great actor and he’s got a good political head on his shoulders. I feel the same way about Alfre Woodard and Angela Bassett. Musicians: Gil Scott Heron, John Coltrane, Billy Holiday, Abe Lincoln, Nina Simone.

this interview first published on percy howard’s blog a necessary angel

moondog – viking 1

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coexistent

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an intriguing and very tasteful art collaboration. http://www.coexistent.net/

Manfred Zylla: Again and Again

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Opening: Wednesday 11 August at 6pm
Venue: ERDMANN CONTEMPORARY
Gallery Hours: Mo – Fr 10 – 5 & Sa 10 – 1

Zylla was born in Germany in 1939 and has been resident in South Africa since 1970. He became prominent as an artist highly critical of apartheid in the 1980s.

Zylla has continued to work within a paradigm of social critique, producing works about globalisation and the social and political circumstances, forces and ills at play in South Africa and the world at large. He has made works about pollution, global warming and natural resources, capitalism, crime, drugs, refugees, alternative energy and transport, attitudes towards disability, and Africa as a playground for the rich.

Again and Again comprises a selection of new large-scale drawings in mixed media. They tell of the plight of the world, and point to Zylla’s strong concern with the destiny of humanity, the future of the planet, and art as a tool for change.

The exhibition will be opened by Marlene Le Roux (Director Artscape Audience Development and Education).

Illustration
Bread and Games for the people
Mixed media on paper
79 x 200 cm
2010

Please contact Heidi Erdmann for images or further information.

ERDMANN CONTEMPORARY
63 Shortmarket Street
Cape Town
021 422 2762
photogallery@mweb.co.za
www.erdmanncontemporary.co.za

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luis hernandez on noiseporn

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“I think noise music is the natural progression of all genres, especially in our capitalist/consumerist societies; everybody wants more of everything, and then 6 months later they want it amplified x10, x20, ad nauseam. watching how porn and reality television have mutated in the past decade definitely points towards some kind of impending neural cataclysm. I remember pornography back in the 90s. the people were hairy, and it was all off-colour magazine spreads and really poorly lit, fuzzy VHS releases. less than a decade later, and you’re seeing perfectly hairless actors, from all angles, in scenarios you wouldn’t have conceived medically plausible. the shots are so abstract now, they’re not people anymore, they’re vectors for your own libido. all of the modes of penetration are cycled in a steady rotation, making sure to please every potential viewer. Its a clockwork mechanism. “

de waal park, cape town, 26 july 2010

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union street, gardens, 26 july 2010

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