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newyorker:

Magnum at the Movies
A new show at the National Cinema Museum in Turin, directed by Italian film critic Alberto Barbera, showcases the movie work of Magnum photographers, who leaned  heavily on friendships with the stars, he writes, “to create images that  are often surprising, always original, and almost never what one would  expect.” Click through for more photographs featured in “Magnum Sul Set”: http://nyr.kr/rUSM5b

newyorker:

Magnum at the Movies

A new show at the National Cinema Museum in Turin, directed by Italian film critic Alberto Barbera, showcases the movie work of Magnum photographers, who leaned heavily on friendships with the stars, he writes, “to create images that are often surprising, always original, and almost never what one would expect.” Click through for more photographs featured in “Magnum Sul Set”: http://nyr.kr/rUSM5b

newyorker:

The Joy of Silent Film

Clowning, it seems to me, is where silent film is at its most playful  and its most poetic. Nowadays, we talk of “standup” comedy, a phrase  that indicates by its very description how frozen the body has become;  entertainers are now “talking heads.” Silent films celebrated the poetry  of motion. Silent film elevated the kinetic to metaphor. “I was alien  to the slick tempo,” Chaplin wrote of his first trip to America in 1910.  “In New York even the owner of the smallest enterprise acts with  alacrity…. The soda jerk, when serving an egg malted milk, performs like  a hopped up juggler.” The silent clowning—Chaplin’s especially—turned  the exhausting American momentum into fun.

- John Lahr on the joy of silent film and his recent experience seeing Marion Davies in “Show People” (1928): http://nyr.kr/zJOysH

newyorker:

The Joy of Silent Film

Clowning, it seems to me, is where silent film is at its most playful and its most poetic. Nowadays, we talk of “standup” comedy, a phrase that indicates by its very description how frozen the body has become; entertainers are now “talking heads.” Silent films celebrated the poetry of motion. Silent film elevated the kinetic to metaphor. “I was alien to the slick tempo,” Chaplin wrote of his first trip to America in 1910. “In New York even the owner of the smallest enterprise acts with alacrity…. The soda jerk, when serving an egg malted milk, performs like a hopped up juggler.” The silent clowning—Chaplin’s especially—turned the exhausting American momentum into fun.

- John Lahr on the joy of silent film and his recent experience seeing Marion Davies in “Show People” (1928): http://nyr.kr/zJOysH
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