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A love let­ter to Chan­tal Akerman

06 Oct 2015

Words by Jordan Cronk

Portrait of a woman with short dark hair, looking directly at the camera with a serious expression.
Portrait of a woman with short dark hair, looking directly at the camera with a serious expression.
Jor­dan Cronk recalls the moment he dis­cov­ered the work of the late, great Bel­gian filmmaker.

I fell in love with Chan­tal Aker­man some­where between East Ger­many and Moscow. Not lit­er­al­ly, of course, though it may as well be, so evoca­tive and trans­portive is her 1993 mas­ter­piece D’Est.

Essen­tial­ly a visu­al diary of the Bel­gian director’s trav­els across the for­mer Euro­pean com­mu­nist bloc, the film (whose title trans­lates as From the East’) in many ways encap­su­lates the many modes and method­olo­gies with which Aker­man worked through­out the most pro­lif­ic phase of her career (which this work could fur­ther be said to mark the end of). Com­posed pri­mar­i­ly of med­i­ta­tive track­ing shots cap­tured as sequenced tableaux through uniden­ti­fied urban and coun­try­side locales, D’Est doc­u­ments with an outsider’s eye a very spe­cif­ic moment of cul­tur­al tran­si­tion, as the thaw of the Cold War opened to a new­ly lib­er­at­ed, mod­ern iter­a­tion of Sovi­et society.

Like many of Akerman’s films, the pol­i­tics of D’Est are embed­ded in the con­tex­tu­al details of its pro­duc­tion, or felt in the mar­gins of the nar­ra­tive, rather than expli­cat­ed in tra­di­tion­al sto­ry­telling terms. She’s one of the most polit­i­cal film­mak­ers I know, and yet not a sin­gle one of her films is about pol­i­tics, or an over­rid­ing issue, or any­thing so bla­tant­ly top­i­cal. She approach­es her sub­jects from a vari­ety of (usu­al­ly fixed) angles, often choos­ing to sim­ply observe activ­i­ties and the inci­den­tal devel­op­ment of the resul­tant dramas.

Her most cel­e­brat­ed film, 1975’s Jeanne Diel­man, 23, Quai du Com­merce, 1080 Brux­elles, is a three-plus hour domes­tic dio­ra­ma where­in the title char­ac­ter, a sin­gle moth­er, attends to rou­tine house­hold duties while pros­ti­tut­ing her­self between tasks to pro­vide for her and her son. Noth­ing much is made of these cir­cum­stances – not the peel­ing of pota­toes, nor the ser­vic­ing of local busi­ness­men – and even less is pro­nounced in the film’s rig­or­ous mise-en-scène. And yet few films car­ry such cumu­la­tive impact or offer such a point­ed, nuanced artic­u­la­tion of fem­i­nine autonomy.

Akerman’s style is mod­ernist in its tem­po­ral con­cep­tu­al­i­sa­tion yet some­how almost clas­si­cal in its nego­ti­a­tion of phys­i­cal and geo­graph­ic space. A num­ber of her films – includ­ing 1972’s Hôtel Mon­terey, 1977’s News from Home and D’Est – are about actu­al places, and as such stand as unique­ly first-per­son med­i­ta­tions on pub­lic envi­ron­ments. But if the for­mal­ist frame­works and mun­dane nature of her cho­sen set­tings seem to sug­gest sta­t­ic cin­e­mat­ic expe­ri­ences, Akerman’s best work man­ages to gen­er­ate an inter­nal dynamism where­in nar­ra­tive and aes­thet­ic econ­o­my work toward locat­ing a nascent pow­er in the actu­al­i­ties of our every­day surroundings.

Whether work­ing in fic­tion or doc­u­men­tary, this ele­men­tal strat­e­gy elic­its sim­i­lar­ly involv­ing, lin­ger­ing effects. Thus, an essay film such as News from Home is ren­dered of equal­ly inti­mate, per­spi­ca­cious vision as the nos­tal­gic com­ing-of-age chron­i­cle Por­trait of a Young Girl at the End of the 1960s in Brus­sels – and is just as per­son­al as a result. Aker­man hasn’t been as been as pro­duc­tive in recent years, pro­duc­ing only a sin­gle fea­ture, the ster­ling 2011 Joseph Con­rad adap­ta­tion Almayer’s Fol­ly, in the last decade. But as that Malaysia-set, 50s-era psy­chodra­ma re-attests, when she does return, it will be with a ful­ly realised sense of time, place and self-possession.

This arti­cle orig­i­nal­ly appeared as part of our focus on women film­mak­ers in LWLies 60: The Eden issue.

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