This Faiers article, entitled “Thawing” has really taken me back… back to say, 1989 – when VHS won the war over BETA, and dominated the videotape market.
So the story goes, I was just a young gaffer, excited as any other child to continuously relive their favorite everything. Mine, for whatever reason, was a particular rendition of Rumpelstiltskin. I was a quick learner and managed to observe how to watch, stop, rewind, play and repeat. However, when it came time to eject, or switch tapes – I was in trouble. I usually got the hired help I needed, either a brother or parent. However, being a boy full of confidence, this one time I remember I decided to switch outthe tapes myself. The removal went quite smoothly, however, the insertion of my favourite movie did not go as planned. I push the videocassette in the machine with such fervor that I ended up pushing it off the top of the television, where upon it hit the floor and to my parents dismay, broke. They had not yet finished paying for it.
I loved my copy of Rumpelstilskin to death. Well, the death of the machine. I wasn’t upset that the machine broke – I was scared that my tape my trapped in it!
I’d like to discuss how Faiers posited that film occupies a specific archival status, due in part to it’s ability as an object to be collected, and as it’s ability to be re-classified and reincorporated into new narrative strategies. While I don’t argue the ability for the videotape to be endlessly re-classified and reincorporated into new forms of media (this is now done in excess. One needs to only peruse Youtube or watch RIP: A Remix Manifesto) but I can’t help but wonder about film’s archival status. They’re being preserved, no doubt – but the fragility and slow disintegration of VHS tapes every time they’re played is a specific characteristic of the medium itself. It is part of its unique personality. But, this entropic characteristic stops us from viewing the original. The original films exist more so as objects rather than films, just as my copy of Rumpelstilskin did for me. Loved when played, but coveted as an object as well. We understand the films on their reel when considering their potential to be played and viewed, rather than doing it. Instead, we resort to digitized copies and reproductions. In the same way that (as we looked at in the Savadoff article) each woodcut will be different, so too will the VHS tape altered after each viewing and each copy. To prevent this, we view digital copies. I won’t argue that film’s ability to be reproduced is finite, rather than infinite possibility. However, I do think that if the only way we know films is through their digitized, and other mediated formats, then we miss out on the original. In the same way that photo reproductions in a book do not compare to the actual prints, we must stay critical when suggesting the film’s reproducibility. Thus, I do think that some films DO indeed suffer from being ‘second hand’ to the original. All we are viewing now are copies. We’re just looking at variations of the first wood-cut, so to speak. The aura is always stuck to the original. Just because we can make reproductions, doesn’t necessarily mean that it is beneficial for the medium, figuratively and literally.
Does that make sense? I feel like it’s a jumble of a bunch of ideas, but basically what I’m trying to get across here is simply that the reproducibility of VHS, although neat and specific to the medium, doesn’t mean that we should, and that if we do – I believe it does intrinsically change the original, and create a duplicate that is somehow slightly removed, and unauthentic from the original.
That being said, this Faiers article was fun to read – I have never really thought of how we create our own archives in our mental states – if this is true, then really (as the adage goes) everyone is a critic – as we’re all selective upon what we watch and then ‘store’ in our memories .
I particularly liked how Faiers suggested that in a sense, we’re all our own curators of our memory museums – passively and actively. Although this was written as recently as 2002, I wonder what the impact of a media stimulant like YouTube has been on our memory museums. They must be expanding at an exponential rate – and certainly much younger than ever before! Has this infiltration of media made us sloppier curators? Has is made us more selective? We’re bombarded by so much – and more often than not – we give in to our curiosities and click on bizarre titles of clips and sometimes get bizarre results as well. How has this affected our curation process? Are we open to more ‘surprises’? Have we potentially even lost our curatorial sense – and opened ourselves up to just about anything?
Furthermore, with this newfound ability to expand our own archives – mentally and physically – I find it fascinating how really; the cinematic archives will always be incomplete – so long as there is always a cinema industry (and I assume this can be professional or amateur). Faiers summed this up nicely, and even included his own susceptibility to catch phrases like, “museum” or “collector”. This made me think of multiple editions of specific films. In the same way my brother now owns up to 4 copies of the Star Wars Trilogy, I wonder what his impulse is? What was it about each variation that compelled him to replace, overwrite and write anew his mental archive? What compelled him to feel that his Star Wars mental archive was incomplete without yet ANOTHER installation of the infamous series? What was going to make his collection complete – or rather, what would it take to make his collection complete?