Saturday, 1 November 2025

The Books of My Life: Robin Wood’s Hitchcock's Films, Hitchcock's Films Revisited, Howard Hawks, Rio Bravo and Film Studies

 

I grew interested, shortly after I finished my doctoral work in history with a dissertation on the History of Mormon Studies, a dissertation grounded in the sociology of knowledge, in doing something I had long wanted to do since I was a student at the late and not much lamented, at least in some quarters, Indiana University in Bloomington, Indiana. I wanted to do a history of the seminal English language film journal Movie. The question was how to do it. I first contacted James Naremore, retired from IU, who I had taken classes with, sending him my outline for the project. He urged me to contact the Australian film critic and film historian Adrian Martin, which I did. Martin provided me an an excellent introduction to the impact of Movie on Australia. Both gave me excellent advice on how to do that history, a history that stretched from England to Scotland to Canada to the United States and to Australia.

What I, a poor ex-college student needed to do this project was, of course, time and money. To provide the superstructure and infrastructure for me to do this project, I applied to do postgraduate work at the University of Warwick near Coventry in England. I chose Warwick because Victor Perkins, who had been connected to Movie since 1962, the year of its founding by film critic and scholar Ian Cameron, was teaching there. So was Edward Gallafant, one of the many scholars who was carrying on the Movie legacy, though one impacted by the changes in film theory thanks to post-auteurist Cahiers du Cinema and Screen

There was a major problem with the Warwick plan, however. I wanted to do American Studies at Warwick. Unfortunately it had only a master’s programme in the subject, a course I thought would be more up my alley than history given my sociological, cultural anthropological, theoretical, and historical bent. It is, of course, rare if not impossible to get monies for master’s work at universities that offer master’s and Ph. D programmes. For this reason, I suppose, Warwick preferred that I do a doctorate in history instead. I complied with the request and was accepted into history as a doctoral student of J.E. Smyth, who was at Warwick, and who had done extensive work on the history of Hollywood cinema, and who I wanted to work with.

There was a problem with this plan as well that would not go away, however. I did not want to do another history degree (nor did I want to do Film Studies as I found it and find it too parochial). I felt more intellectually comfortable in American Studies given my theoretical and thematic interests. Smyth suggested I apply to the University of Manchester to study with Ian Scott a film historian there, which did have an excellent doctoral programme in American Studies. I thought about it and like so much in my older age years my interest in doing this course declined as it encountered the reality of having to uproot my life, a life in which I acquired mass quantities of consumer goods such as books and classical CDs, two things that kept me like film scholar Robin Wood poorish, that I would have to do something with in order to do it. Along with the fact that I would have to do something with my mass of material goods money, well the lack thereof—Warwick offered no support nor any hope of teaching—increasing infirmities, and tiredness all played roles in my not applying to the University of Manchester. 

As a consequence of all this the Movie project sputtered and ran out of gas. Nevertheless the Movie project did not fully disappear into the ether. I did what would have been a piece it in my blog entitled Early Adventures in Auteurland which you can read on this site if you want to. I also regard the following essay on Robin Wood’s books Hitchcock’s Films, Hitchcock’s Films RevisedHoward Hawks, and Howard Hawks’s Rio Bravo as another pieces of the once projected Movie Project puzzle. I hope you enjoy what follows if you choose to read it.

Introduction. Robin Wood, Hitchcock, Hawks, and Film Studies

From the vantage point of the 21st century there is no doubt that one of the most important and influential books in English language film criticism and film studies was Robin Wood's book on film director Alfred Hitchcock, Hitchcock's Films (London: Tantivy, 1965). At the time Wood published his book on Hitchcock auteurism had been spreading in France thanks to Les Cahiers du Cinema and Positif and spreading in the United States thanks to Peter Bogdonovich, Andrew Sarris, and Richard Schickel (see my Early Adventures in Auteurland posted on this blog page). 

Auteurism was not only spreading in the United States. It was also spreading in the United Kingdom.  A number of English magazines and journals were also impacted by auteurism including Oxford Opinion, Sequence cofounded by future film director Lindsay Anderson, who wrote extensively on American director John Ford, and another Oxonian Peter Ericson, and Sight and Sound once Penelope Houston, took over as editor of that journal. Perhaps the most “famous” promotor of auteurism, one that did not, by the way start or stop with film directors (see the Movie monograph on film actors as auteurs in Heavies and Dames( in the UK, however, was Movie. Movie was a film journal that was a home and sometime home to film auteurists like Ian Cameron, and V.F. Perkins, and, perhaps most famously, Robin Wood.

1. Leavis, Cambridge, and Wood 

For Wood, and others of an auteurist ilk, the goal of a film critic should be to isolate the authorial themes and concerns of a given director. It was an approach, Wood, who was a student at Jesus College, Cambridge, before he published Hitchcock’s Films, inherited from his mentor, F.R. Leavis, who was a fellow at Downing College, Cantab. This inheritence was, as Wood notes in his new introductions to his books on Alfred Hitchcock and Howard Hawks, paradoxical since Leavis was not much interested in popular culture or movies.

Leavis’s approach to particularly the literary art was one one which marked itself off from positivist science. For Leavis, valid interpretations whether of great art or of life must be grounded in sensitive and cultivated receptiveness. One, of course, argued Leavis, had to learn this sensitive and cultivated responsiveness (we might call this cultural capital today) in order to apply it to works of art and to life, since for Leavis art and life were inseparable, and one could and should evaluate both as one moved through life.  

The importance of evaluation in Leavis meant that one could and should delineate great artists, but also one in which it was understood that the great artists delinieated were the product of their times. What a sensitive, intelligent, and curious reader with a degree of cultural capital can learn from these great artists (great based on the evaluative component of Leavis’s approach) was how a great writer writes or how, in Wood’s case, a great filmmaker makes film, and how a great writer, and a great filmmaker, engages and explores aspects of life. Lev Tolstoy in Anna Karenina, for instance, explored and engaged topics such as happy families, unhappy families, romance, ideologies associated with romanticism, love, how someone feels trapped and feels there is no way out of his or her dilemma, and Russianness, while Alfred Hitchcock in Rear Window explored the human ugliness hiding in plain site, romance, love, ideologies associated with romanticism, voyeurism, and voyeurism and the cinema. From both we can learn, Leavis and Wood claimed, valuable lessons about life.

Leavis saw education in “seriousness”, “intelligence”, and “significance” as the heart and soul of a critical education. One should get this education, Leavis argued, in colleges and universities, colleges and universities that placed the liberal arts at their heart. Leavis’s approach to education, as a consequence, differed from that of many if his colleagues who stressed that one should be educated into traditions that never changed. For Leavis, on the other hand, tradition, like art and life was dynamic. 

Leavis’s idea of the university as a centre for the cultivation of knowledge was not, of course, the university of careerism that was becoming or had become dominant in the era of the dominance of consumer capitalism even at Leavis’s Cambridge. Leavis decried this network of interlocking clubs of academics, publishers, and reviewers, just as he decried industrialisation, seeing it as a culture that promoted not an education into a critical methodology but an education dominated by not rocking the boat conformism and liberal platitudes. Leavis’s university, or perhaps better his idea of the university as a centre for the cultivation of knowledge, on the other hand, was a university that emphasised that one should not blindly accept accepted knowledge. Instead, Leavis argued, any tradition worth preserving was, like art and life, dynamic. It was a tradition that embodied a critique of the present and pointed to possible futures. 

2. Wood Post-Cambridge

After leaving Jesus Wood, who taught English in a high school near London, published an article on Hitchcock’s Psycho. The article was deeply influenced by Leavis and by the auteurist policy of Cahiers du Cinema. Wood was able to get it published in Cahiers du Cinema in 1960 thanks to Eric Rohmer, a major figure at Cahiers at the time, and, thanks to Penelope Houston, who turned it down after Wood sent it to Sight and Sound

Wood’s essay on Psycho made his name in some quarters of early 1960s film criticism. In 1965, at the invitation of Peter Cowie, publisher and editor of the auteurist oriented "International Film Guide" series and author of a book on Bergman and a book on Swedish Cinema, Wood published the first edition of his now famous book, Hitchcock's FilmsHitchcock's Films contained a scholarly analysis of several Hitchcock films including Strangers on a Train (1951), Rear Window (1954), Vertigo (1958), North by Northwest (1959), Psycho (1960), The Birds (1963), and Marnie (1964). An essay on Torn Curtain (1966) was added to the enlarged edition published in 1969 by Tantivy (Barnes in the United States). It also contained a critique of earlier work on Hitchcock by Houston, Claude Chabrol and Eric Rohmer, and Jean Douchet.

Wood begins Hitchcock's Films by asking what was an important question at the time, why we should take Hitchcock seriously. Wood asked, in other words, why anyone should take a director working in the commercially oriented Hollywood cinema, seriously. This was an important question at the time since for many Hollywood and art were two things that did not, at least for many, seem to go together. 

Wood argues in Hitchcock's Films that we should take Hitchcock seriously for several reasons. We should take him seriously because although he works in a popular medium where the plots of his films and the tone of his films (comedic, dramatic, tragic often at the same time) don't originate with him, something we could also say about, as Wood notes, Shakespeare for similar reasons, there is a unity to his work. We should take him seriously. We should take Hitchcock seriously, Wood argues, because themes, profound themes of universal significance such as the exchange of guilt, the good and evil in us all, voyeurism, appearances versus reality, a preoccupation with marriage and male sexual anxiety, and the therapeutic nature of relationships between men and women involving the protagonists experiencing the deviant, the underground, and relationships where despair and anxiety are counterpointed to optimism, are present in Hitchcock's work. We should take Hitchcock seriously because his heroes often need to be cured of some weakness or obsession, some deviant desire, that they indulge in. We should take Hitchcock seriously because Hitchcock is a master of drawing spectators into his films making audiences experience, via the manipulation of their emotions and consequent character identification with his characters, and particularly what his female characters. We should take Hitchcock's films seriously because, Wood argues, Hitchcocks’s films are great art. They are great art because they are coherent and the more coherent and organic (a kind of functionalist theory applied to film) a work of art is the better it is, argues Wood. As a consequence of this evaluative criteria, Wood distinguishes between more coherent and less coherent Hitchcock films arguing that the former are better than the latter, that Rear Window, for example, is better than Torn Curtain. We should take Hitchcock seriously, Wood argues, because his films show him to be a master of plotting, the use of actors, mise-en-scene, and editing.

3. Wood and Howard Hawks

Hitchcock’s Films was not the only seminal book Wood published on a Hollywood director in the 1960s. In 1968 he published the first edition of his book on Howard Hawks in the auteurist centred Cinema One series published by Secker and Warburg. As with his book on Hitchcock Wood melded film criticism with what we would today call film studies (exegesis, interpretation, and evaluation). 

Howard Hawks, like Wood's book on Hitchcock, reflects, expands, and deepens the auteurist perspective that developed in the 1950s and 1960s. Wood largely focuses in the book, just as he did in his book on Hitchcock, on the themes in Hawks’s work, Though Wood focuses on the themes in Hawks’s work he does not ignore the broader economic, political, and cultural aspects of film making and film meaning. Wood, for example, puts Red Line 7000 in the context of the political and cultural changes of the 1960s, he briefly touches on possible homosexual subtexts in Hawks’s films, he explores the representation of men and women in Hawks’s films, and he compares and contrasts the Westerns of John Ford and those of Hawks and the ideologies that undergird them. Unlike in his book on Hitchcock Wood is more cognisant, in his book on Hawks, of the fact that Hollywood film making is collaborative when he discusses the collaboration between Hawks and his actors on character development. Still, he argues that a Howard Hawks film, and Hawks produced several of his films as well as directed them, is a Howard Hawks film

For Wood Hawks’s films can be divided into two general types, forms, or structures, the adventure films like Only Angels Have Wings (1939), and Red River (1948), and the comedies such as Scarface (1932), a non-comedy that Wood argues thematically belongs with the comedies, Bringing Up Baby (1938) and Monkey Business (1952). The former, argues Wood, centre around a group made up of male professionals for whom self-respect and responsibility are central and in which the group forms a somewhat self contained society. The comedies, on the other hand, with their lure of irresponsibility, emphasise the primitive, the wild, and instinct, are less self-contained, and contain, in them, an implied if not explicit critique of American society. Wood argues that Rio Bravo (1959) and Red Line 7000 (1965) bring together both of these thematic worlds making them more organic because each character, each sequence, and each image illuminates every other, and, for this reason, he argues that they are Hawk’s artistic masterpieces. That said, Wood also argues that the latter is, artistically speaking, seriously wounded by poor acting from several of its principles.

4. Wood Meets the New Film Theories of the 1970s

In 1969, thanks to Peter Harcourt, the founder of the film studies programme at Queen’s University in Kingston Ontario and author of an auteurist oriented book on film directors, Wood took up a position teaching film studies at Queen’s, a position he held until 1972. Between 1968 and 1971 the prolific Wood wrote several auteurist oriented books all published in a series with the Movie imprint (some were published by Praeger in the United States). Wood’s works for the Movie series included  studies of the directors Arthur Penn (1968), Ingmar Bergman (1969), Claude Chabrol (with Micheal Walker, 1970), and Michelangelo Antonioni (1971), and a monograph on the Apu Trilogy of Satyajit Ray (1971).  (Wayne State University press recently published expanded editions of Wood's Arthur Penn and Ingmar Bergman books and reprinted his work on the Apu Trilogy).

After resigning at Queen’s in 1972 Wood returned to England where he eventually took up a position teaching film at the new University of Warwick near Coventry, a job he held from 1973 to 1977. On his return to England Wood found that film theory had radically changed in his absence and that auteurism was now the bete noir of many fashionable film theorists, many, if not most of whom were connected to or associated with the film journal Screen, a journal that was influenced by the Marxist turn of Cahiers du Cinema in the late 1960s. 

Many of the critics connected to Screen categorised and classified classic auteurists like Wood, as unrepentant romantics, as dinosaurs in the brave new world of structural and semiological film studies. Wood now discovered that auteurists like himself were regarded as passe in a film studies world in which the author, as semiologist Roland Barthes proclaimed in a 1967 essay, was dead. For Barthes an author did not write, he or she was instead written by society and culture. 

For academic film theorists influenced by Barthes and the French cultural historian Michel Foucault who had also proclaimed the death of the author, critics and scholars like Peter Wollen (in the Conclusion to the third or 1972 edition of his influential Signs and Meaning in the Cinema, first edition London: Secker and Warburg, Cinema One series, 1969) and Raymond Bellour, Hitchcock and Hawks, the physical being, were different from “Hitchcock” and “Hawks”, the name applied to a body of work produced in a commercial medium. For post-auteurist Cahiers du Cinema the author, in other words, was an enunciator of the stuff of society and culture not the isolated figure of romantic ideology as, they charged, auteurists portrayed them as.

In the context of this supposedly new and improved film criticism Wood's approach to Hitchcock's films and to films in general took a historical and theoretical turn. In his 1977 "Retrospective" to Hitchcock's Films, Wood, who by then had taken a position, again thanks to Peter Harcourt, at York University in Greater Toronto, where Wood would teach from 1977 to 199 when he retired, Wood came to grips with the critiques of auteurism offered by structuralists like Peter Wollen in his Signs and Meaning in the Cinema. In that monograph Wollen used the work of Howard Hawks to argue for a structuralist theory of auteurism, one interestingly and perhaps paradoxically indebted to Wood's book on Hawks. Wollen, drawing on Wood and anthropologist Claude Levi-Strauss argued that one needed to look for antinomies or oppositions (for example, garden vs. wilderness, civilisation vs. savage, Europe vs. Indians, settled vs. monadic, plough vs. sabre) along with similarities and repetitions within the film texts of director auteurs like Hawks. He also explored how the films of Hawks differed from and were to the work of another auteur, John Ford. 

In his response to Wollen Wood admitted that the classic auteur theory was too often too averse to exploring the wider social contexts surrounding film making in Hollywood and that Hitchcock's films, for example, were impacted, historically speaking, by economic factors (Hollywood was an entertainment machine that made films to make monies) by censorship (the Code placed limits on what could be done in Hollywood films), and by compromises for popularities sake (films were often previewed and the comments of viewers sometimes led to changes in the films previewed by audiences). He also admitted that there were historical cultural factors that influenced Hitchcock and his films, specifically German expressionism and Soviet montage theory.

Despite these changes in how he approached films, however, Wood remained an auteurist. Wood argued that while all of us, including film makers, were and are impacted by historical social and cultural factors there remained an individual, an individual artist, who was the person, the physical person, who made and directed films. Wood also remained an evaluator of films and film quality. Instead of evaluating films on the basis of coherence, how a film did or did not cohere organically, however, he now began to evaluate films in terms of political and ideological correctness, as did and do academic film critics today who evaluate films in terms of good and bad representations, particularly good and bad representations of women, gays, lesbians, the working class, adding, in the process, a conflict element or component to his functionalist approach to film. Wood, by the way, not only continued to characterise himself an an auteurist. He also continued to characterise himself as an unreconstructed and unrepentant humanist throughout the course of his life. 

5. Wood Revisits Hitchcock and Hawks

Thanks to the influence of these “new” approaches to cinema Wood came to see culture and ideology as central to film criticism (who in their right mind couldn’t?) thanks at least in part, due to, as he points out in the autobiographical "Preface to the Revised Edition" of Hitchcock's Films Revisited (New York: Columbia University Press, 1989, expanded edition 2002), his coming out as a gay man and a gay film critic, and his ongoing political education. Both taught him, he writes, that there was a dominant ideology that was constructed and then fetishised and that films were made in economic, political, and cultural contexts, particularly the context of consumer capitalism. He simply melded this new emphasis on the broader contexts of film with his film auteurism and his philosphical humanism.

Wood’s reevaluation of his approach to film criticism can be readily seen in his expanded editions of his books on Hawks and Hitchcock and in his monograph on Hawks’s Rio Bravo for the British Film Institute. In the 1981 republication of his book on Howard Hawks by the BFI Wood wrote a new “Introduction” along with a “Retrospect” to the book leaving the text unchanged, something he also did in the new editions of his book on Hitchcock. Wood prefers, as he notes, in the “Retrospect”to Howard Hawks, to let the reader see how the author has changed over time. What was newly evident in the additions Wood wrote to the original text of both books was the impact of semiology on Wood, something that resulted in Wood’s increased attention to the broader ideologies or myths that impact Hollywood film such as capitalism, the cult of domesticity, the emphasis on the monogamous biological family, and the representation of men, women, and gays in films. 

Something else that Wood paid greater attention to in the expanded edition of his book on Hawks, something that has become central to film theory since the late 1960s, is Wood’s attentiveness to contradictions in film texts, something Wood finds in Hawks’s films in his new “Introduction” and “Retrospective” to the book (induction or deduction?). As Wood notes the family and children are largely absent from Hawks’s films. Instead one finds chosen families and children who are essentially little adults. In Monkey Business, as Wood notes, one finds a family that, after husband and wife go primitive in the course of the film, who are rent through with tensions which become apparent thanks an elixir (B-4), an elixir that releases that which was repressed in their marriage. Additionally, Wood finds women who can hold their own against the males and he finds more gay subtexts than he did in the first edition of the book. He concludes the new edition of his book on Hawks by arguing that Hawks is a communal artist and that, as a consequence, classic auteurism must be tempered by the reality that Hollywood filmmaking is a collaborative enterprise.

In the 2006 “Introduction" to the Wayne State University Press reissue of Howard Hawks Wood finds something similar if with subtle differences. In the 2006 “Introduction" Wood places greater emphasis on Hawks as a communal artist who, like Mozart and Shakespeare, works in the Hollywood world of ready made materials such as logical and orderly narrative forms, invisible technique, symmetry, and genre. As a consequence, Wood argues, Hawks was, an artist who, unlike avant-garde artists, makes art and entertainment for the masses. Additionally, Wood once again emphasises, filmmaking in Hollywood is a collaborative enterprise, one that brings together craftspeople, writers (different writers, he notes, largely worked with Hawks exclusively on his adventure films and on his comedies) while also asserting that the work of Howard Hawks, who worked within a commercially oriented industry, is art, art is characterised by specific themes and concerns, including existentialism. 

Wood argues something similar in his additions to his book on Alfred Hitchcock. In his 1988 “Introduction" to Hitchcock’s Films Revisited, Wood, while specifying that authors were products of their society and culture, argues that “authors" were still authors. He argues that the death of the author had been greatly exaggerated and that one could find authorial signatures in authorial intentions, an author’s personal psychology (which was impacted by broader social and cultural factors), and, in the fact that the films of one American director were different even for those of another of the same birth cohort, foregrounding, in the process, the fact that despite authors being influenced by the same economic, political, cultural, and geographic factors the films of these artists were different. He notes that different directors working in the Hollywood system could use narrative and generic conventions in different ways. He argues, in sum, that authors can be both influenced by broader social and cultural factors and be individual author-artists at the same time. 

All the while Wood continued to closely analyse texts in depth but, in contrast to Andrew Kleven in his superb Movie influenced monograph Film Performance: From Achievement to Appreciation (London, Wallflower, 2005), in a much more contextualised way. He continued to explore the themes of these auteurs, such as the tendency for Hitchcock’s male heroes to be obsessed with power and domination (over women and gays) and the fear that they might lose it and lose their masculinity (impotence).

6. Wood Does Rio Bravo

In his 2003 contribution to the BFI Film Classics Series on Rio Bravo Wood goes into greater detail than in his revisions to his books on Hawks and Hitchcock, on how he had changed since his high auteurist days. While Wood's auteurism remained intact it was now draped in the theoretical components of the early part of the Screen revolution, particularly structuralism, semiology, and marxism.

Wood had actually been a kind of structuralist, as I noted earlier, even before the Screen revolution (or was it a Foucauldian binary rebellion?). He had, for instance, detailed the structural thematic components of Hawk’s work, themes that were, to some extent, undergirded by antinomies. Wood argued, as I noted, for instance, in his 1968 book on Hawks, that Hawk’s films could be divided into two types: the adventure films with their male groupings, their chosen community or chosen family, and their sense of responsibility and professionalism, and the comedies, with their lure of irresponsibility, their primitivism, their emphasis on the wild or savage, and their undermining of the rules of what might be called bourgeois society. This structural division Wood notes, a division between the adventure films and the comedies, underpinned the meaning or signification structures in Hawk’s work. Wood, in other words, was already engaged, to some extent, in a semiological approach to film in 1968. He was limitedly engaged in semiological work because different meanings (signs, symbols, icons, etc.) were attached to these different if sometimes intersecting groupings in Rio Bravo and Red Line 7000.

In his monograph on Rio Bravo Wood responds to criticisms of auteurism as too romantic, as too focused on individual auteurs without placing them into broader social and cultural contexts. Wood accepts that auteurism has too often been too focused on individuals and not focused enough on economic, political, and cultural contexts. He accepts the argument that making films in the Hollywood studio system was and is a collaborative enterprise. He accepts, in other words, the argument that directors, screen writers, editors, directors of photography, actors, and a host of craftspeople were involved in the making of Hollywood films (sins that are somewhat caricatures and stereotypes of an auteurism that was, in reality, more diverse than its critics admitted). What Wood does not accept, however, is the death of the author.

Wood argues that Hawks, the flesh and blood Hawks rather than the “Hawks” of contemporary critics and film scholars, is the author of his films despite the fact that he worked with a number of screenwriters, for example, often collaboratively. In his Introduction to the 2006 edition of Howard Hawks Wood had paid greater attention to the writers that Hawks worked with. He notes that Hawks generally used writers Ben Hecht and Charles Lederer for his comedy films and William Faulkner, Jules Furthman, and Leigh Brackett for his adventure films. Regardless of who wrote the scripts for his films they are all, Wood maintains, characterised by the existentialist themes that intrigued Hawks for years. For Wood—this is something Wood talks about in his 1981 Retrospect and 2006 Introduction to Howard Hawks and in his monograph on Rio Bravo—is, like Mozart and Shakespeare, a communal artist, an artist who works in the “clays" of already existing forms, in Hawks’s case Hollywood genres, Hollywood narrative strategies, Hollywood filming strategies, and so on. Wood asserts that Mozart and Shakespeare were less reliant on an economic institution like Hawks, the Hollywood studios. Despite this, however, one can, Wood argues, compellingly argue that without musical training, musical notes, musical forms, musicians, patrons, and conductors, Mozart could not have become the musical star he was anymore than Hawks could have become the artist he was without pre-existing Hollywood cinematic forms and structures. 

In the third chapter of his BFI monograph on Rio Bravo Wood shifts to a close analysis of the film, which he asserts is part of a trilogy that includes Only Angels Have Wings, To Have and Have Not, and Rio Bravo. He discusses in more detail Hawks’s existentialism. He gives readers a close analysis of the film, one that explores the themes of the film and Howard Hawks’s adventure films in general with their male group, made up of males with nicknames like Chance, Dude, Stumpy, and Colorado, a male group that is a kind of chosen family in which professionalism and self-respect are central. He explores character development in the film including the character development of Dude (played by Dean Martin), a character arc in which Dude moves from a broken alcoholic to a redeemed law man. He explores the development of the relationship between Chance, played by John Wayne, and Feathers (yet another Hawksian nickname) played by Angie Dickinson. He explores tonal variety in Rio Bravo with its drama, near tragedy, and comedy. He notes that Stumpy, played by Walter Brennan, and Carlos, played by Pedro Gonzales-Gonzales, are both largely the figures in the film that provide comic relief. He notes that Carlos, as comic relief, plays the stereotyped role Mexicans generally play in Hollywood films though with a difference; he stands up to Chance at one point in the film, hires Feathers to help at the bar in his hotel, and helps Chance, who wants no help, in the films final battle. He explores how Feathers is integrated into the male group. He notes the doubles or doppelgangers in the film (Stumpy/Carlos, Feathers/Stumpy, and Dude/Colorado). He analyses key scenes such as the one between Feathers and the flowerpot, and the communal song scene, in great detail. He speculates about the gay subtext in the film and in Hawks other work noting the significant glances between Dude and Colorado. And though he realises that stating that one film is the best film ever made is ultimately an idiots game given that there are so many different kinds of films and no one has seen every film ever made, he ends the monograph by praising the Rio Bravo saying that it is his favourite film, and praising the communal art of Howard Hawks.

7. Wood’s General Approach to Cinema

Another thing Wood did in his revisions to his books on Hitchcock and Hawks and more specifically in the 1989 and 2002 additions to Columbia University Press Hitchcock’s Films Revisited (the last nine chapters of the book), was to lay out in greater analytic and systematic detail his approach to cinema and particularly to Hollywood cinema for the first time. Wood's approach integrates the economic (the capitalist context, production contexts), the political (the Code; broader contexts; surface level manicheanism and deep level complexification of this manicheanism; power, domination, and impotence), the cultural (genre—Hollywood’s way of resolving or seeming to resolve contextual contradictions and tensions—representation of class and gender, ideology; star personas), the geographic (Hollywood), and the demographic (auteurs, stars, Hitchcock used stars Stewart for films which had to do with power, domination, and impotence and Grant for films in which the male tries to manipulate women but not dominate them). Wood’s approach, in other words, integrates, the historical, the sociological, and the aesthetic. Additionally, in Hitchcock’s Films Revisited Wood also pays greater attention to style and technique (camera placement, camera shots, camera movement, editing, the use of music and their relationship to the meaning of the films) than he had in earlier versions of his Hitchcock and Hawks books. This attention to context and style and technique makes Hitchcock’s Films Revisited, in particular, an important contribution to film theory, film methodology, film scholarship, and film criticism.

Wood’s greater attention to context can particularly be seen in his additional chapters to Hichcock’s Films, chapters eleven through nineteen. In chapter seventeen, the chapter in which Wood, analyses both versions of The Man Who Knew Too Much, the 1934 English version, and the 1956 American version, chapter, Wood posits that one of the major differences between the two films is that the former was made in an era when the cult of domesticity was stronger and more hegemonic while the latter was made in an era, the era after WWII and Rosie the Riveter, when the cult of domesticity wasn’t as strong as it previously was. What is also clear in this chapter is that Wood is not a reductionist in his approach to film. He argues that there are other factors that differentiate the two versions of The Man Who Knew Too Much. There is, for instance, the genre issue. The English version of the movie is a suspense thriller while the latter version is a suspense thriller and a melodrama. There is also the star system issue. The American version starred Jimmy Stewart and Doris Day, stars who bring with them personas, in Stewart’s case the masculine domination/impotence binary persona that typified his work with Hitchcock, and domesticity and singer, for Doris Day.

According to Wood the underlying dominant ideology of Hollywood classic films is one which makes capitalism, the Protestant work ethic, heterosexual relations, the cult of domesticity family of settled husband, ideal wife, and children, and progress through technology, ideals. Hollywood films, argues Wood, generally extol success and wealth, the happy poor, the American dream (of all the above), the virile adventurous male, the dull but dependable husband, and the happy female housewife, making them normative while simultaneously making the wandering male and the dangerous wandering female (an adventuress, a gambler, a saloon worker, etc) dangerous. 

This ideological cultural signification or meaning system, however, was and is, according to Wood, riddled with tensions and contradictions, tensions and contradictions in which ideological oppositions in the form of genres, form a complex interlocking pattern of antinomies, such as, for example, the oppositions between the small town comedy and the sophisticated city comedy, and the opposition between city comedies and film noir. These oppositions, claims Wood, are different strategies for dealing with the ideological tensions inherent in the dominant normative culture and ideology. 

For Wood—and this is where he integrates the auteurist, the social and cultural, and aesthetic approaches—it is through the medium of the author that the ideological tensions inherent in the dominant ideology take particular form. Using Frank Capra’s 1946 film It’s a Wonderful Life and Alfred Hitchcock’s 1943 film Shadow of a Doubt, Wood shows, in chapter fourteen of Hitchcocks Films Revisited, that the differences between both of these films, films in which noir, with all its dangers, is inserted into the small town comedy, can be traced to their auteurs. While Capra’s film reaffirms small town values and the value of families and is cathartic, Hitchcock’s film is hollow if not nihilistic. Thematic differences between authors, in other words, matter.

In chapter twelve Wood notes that the classical narrative structure of films is one of symmetry, especially at the beginning and end of films, and that closure, the resolution of all of all the narrative threads and moral issues, restores order to the universe of the film and, in the process, reaffirms a set of values embodied in a system of rewards, generally marriage and death. The function of symmetry and closure, Wood argues, is to reinforce the patriarchal order and the subordination of women. There are,  however, Wood argues, exceptions to these general rules in films. Disruptions can occur. Thus while symmetry and closure operate on a formal level what symmetry there is and what symmetry marks is neither finality nor the return of an earlier order but choice. Additionally, closure can mark difference and can be ironic or dissonant, contradictory.

In chapter fifteen Wood explores how identification works in classic narrative films. According to Wood there are five different types of spectator identification: identification with the male gaze; identification with the threatened or victimised character; emotional identification or degrees of sympathy; intellectual identification or the sharing of consciousness; identification via cinematic devices; and identification with stars. Wood recognises that sympathetic and empathetic identification is, to a degree, subjective, and that spectators can read films in ways the author did not intend them to be read. That said, Wood argues, the scenario of a film and its cinematic devices go a long way toward tying spectators to characters via sympathy and empathy. In Notorious, for instance, these devices draw us, thanks to Hitchcock’s methodological strategy, to Alicia, the character played by Ingrid Bergman. Wood’s approach to identification here is more expansive than that of other semiological and psychoanalytical influenced film theorists (like Laura Mulvay, for instance) in that Wood explores how spectator identification via manipulations can change. Wood argues, for instance, that Hitchcock makes us initially identify with Adare (Michael Wilding) in Under Capricorn and then our identification is switched to Lady Henrietta (Ingrid Bergman) when she appears well into the film thanks to spectator sense of her victimisation and thanks to Bergman being a star with a known star persona, something, Wood argues, Hitchcock plays off of.

Wood goes on to explore in detail the intersection of the Bergman thematic with the Hitchcock thematic later in chapter fifteen. Wood begins his analysis of Bergman’s star persona  by exploring the star persona created for her after she arrived in Hollywood from Sweden. Wood looks at how Bergman’s thematic played out in Leo McCarey’s The Bells of St. Mary’s and in George Cukor’s remake of the English film, Gaslight. Bergman, when she arrived in Hollywood, was fitted, Wood argues, with a star persona that coded her as “natural", “healthy", “nice", and “ladylike" in opposition to the personas of Greta Garbo and Marlene Dietrich which were marked as glamorous and exotic screen goddesses and, in the case of Garbo, aloof, morose and languorous yet soulful, and, in the case of Dietrich, decadent and full of artifice. It was Bergman’s smile, Wood argues, which represented all of the characteristics of Bergman’s Hollywood persona in microcosm.

In chapter eleven Wood details the types of films Hitchcock made. Wood argues that Hitchcock’s films fall into five ideal type categories: the story about the falsely accused man, the story about the guilty woman, the story about a psychopath, the story about espionage/political intrigue, and the story about a marriage. In chapter eighteen Wood reevaluates Rear Window from a more feminist perspective and Vertigo from a more psychoanalytic perspective and feminist perspective seeing the former as a cultural critique and the latter as as an exploration of the criminal as ego, the cop as superego, and Stewart’s character as suspended between the two and as a critique of male fantasies about women and love. In chapter sixteen Wood explores gays and Hitchcock and the representation of gays (actual or not) in Hitchcock's films.

Envoi: Robin Wood and Me

I have been into movies since the mid-1960s thanks to the Beatles and thanks to my dad. it was my dad  who let me and my sister go to see the Beatles movie A Hard Day’s Night at the cinema. And it was my dad who introduced me and my sister to the magical and fun world of Alfred Hitchcock. He let us watch Hitchcock’s The Birds when it appeared on the telly. I soon began to watch any film I could on television. It wasn’t long—sometime in the late 1960s or early 1970s—that I also started reading books on the cinema. The first book on cinema I read was Robin Wood’s monograph on Hitchcock Hitchcock’s Films

If memory serves I picked up the 1970 Paperback Library enlarged edition of the book at a used bookstore and started reading it on the aeroplane as I was flying home to Dallas. I have read many books on photoplays since but for me Wood’s book remains the best book on film I have ever read though I also very much like Richard Roud’s Cinema: A Critical Dictionary quite a lot and find and David Thomson's Biographical Dictionary of Film infuriatingly interesting and capitvating.

Wood’s book made me an auteurist. I accepted that what a film critic and film scholar should do was to look for authorial signatures in the themes and style of the films I watched. I did recognise that not every director was an author and that only some directors, directors like Hitchcock, Hawks, John Ford, and a host of European art directors like Ingmar Bergman, Francois Truffaut, and Jean-Luc Godard, were auteurs. And then I went to university.

At university I, like Wood, learned, thanks to structuralism and semiology and their focus on meanings, including contextual meanings, in texts, to ask questions about the political, economic, and cultural ideologies present in literary, film, and televisual texts. I learned how to explore how films represented men, represented women, and represented gays, something that sometimes requires a bit of archaeological detective work. 

Recently, it dawned on me that Robin Wood’s theoretical trajectory in film criticism, film studies, and film theory (Wood’s declarations that he is not a very good theorist is belied by his 1988 Introduction to Hitchcock’s Films Revisited), was also, for the most part, mine. Like Wood I was also enamoured of structuralism and semiology and I also became a social and cultural constructionist deeply interested in the workings of culture, the workings of ideology, and the fetishisations of culture and ideology of that’s just the way it is mantras from most of the population. My journey to social and cultural constructionism, however, occurred thanks not only to Barthes and Screen but to cultural anthropology and cultural sociology and scholars such as Clifford Geertz, Victor Turner, Keith Thomas, and Peter Berger and Thomas Luckmann. And like Wood I came to the conclusion there was a problem with the death of the author thesis and that some golden mean between the two parts of the binary (author/no author) needed to be found.

Like any classic and seminal book Wood’s books on Hitchcock and Hawks made and make me, every time I reread them, think. They made me think about Hitchcock. They made me think about Hawks. They made me think about film theory. They made me think about film authorship. They made me think about spectator identification with characters in film. I still consider Wood one of the greatest if not the greatest film critic and film scholar in the English language world though I know he thinks that Andrew Britton is the greatest of film critics and film scholars but I haven’t read enough Britton to have an opinion on Wood’s opinion. Hopefully, I will rectify that soon.

Rereading Hitchcock's FilmsHoward HawksRio Bravo and reading Hitchcock Films Revisited for the first time I was reminded again and again of why these books are classics and why I liked and like Robin Wood’s work so much. He is simply one of the most sensitive and enlightening film critics and historians I have ever read and he remains very much so today. If I was allowed to vote in the Sight and Sound best film books ever written poll Wood’s monographs would be at the top of my list (with a caveat that I have not read every book on cinema in every language). Anyone with an interest in film and film directors should read Wood.

It is clear to me, after rereading and reading these books and monographs, that the textual and exegetical approach Wood took in Hitchcock’s Films is not and should not be incompatible with the interpretive or hermeneutic approach (exploration of the ideological aspects of a film) Wood takes in the 1989 sections of Hitchcock’s Films Revisited. A close reading of a film text (its plot, cuts, camera shots, editing, music, mise-en-scene) is an essential prologue to interpretive analysis, putting films (or any works of art and entertainment) in their economic contexts, political contexts, cultural contexts, demographic contexts, and geographic contexts), something Wood does in part when he discusses the Hollywood system of making films and the censorship of Hollywood films during the era of the Code. Only after the exegetical and hermeneutic analysis is complete should one engage in evaluation or homiletics regardless of whether that evaluation is grounded in the notion of coherence or the notion that film texts contain inflections of the dominant ideology in which they are produced and exhibited.

I want to end this essay by adding a few yes buts to Wood’s approach to film, to Hitchcock and to Hawks. The fist but: I don’t share, at least at this moment in time, Wood’s dismissal of much of Hitchcock's work in England before he came to Hollywood nor do I share his adoration of Rio Bravo though I do have to admit that he makes a very good case for its greatness. For me Rio Bravo is a good film (I actually prefer El Dorado, a kind of remake of Rio Bravo). It is also a film that, for me, is flawed by Ricky Nelson’s performance, Angie Dickinson’s performance, and how Dickinson’s character was written. Give me Lauren Bacall in To Have and Have Not and The Big Sleep. Additionally, I am not a huge fan, again at the moment, of Westerns in general and of Hawks’s adventure films in general. I prefer his comedies with their lure of what I would call, anarchy, Wood called them the lure of irresponsibility, and their parodic and satirical speaking truth to power. But then I am a sixties lad. 

Second but: while I have no problem with Wood’s five kinds of identification with film (and by extension televisual) texts—identification with the male gaze; identification with the threatened or victimised character; emotional identification or degrees of sympathy; intellectual identification or the sharing of consciousness; identification via cinematic devices; and identification with stars—I would add a sixth and a seventh forms of identification, scholarly identification and politically and ideologically correct identification. Scholars who approach a text, particularly a text they have studied on a number of occasions, can and do occupy a position in a text that allows them to engage and explore it from an etic perspective, from a more dispassionate perspective. This etic perspective is one that allows scholars to avoid the other forms of identification and simultaneously to look at it from a more dispassionate perspective, a dispassionate perspective that looks, unlike most readers. of films and television, at everything in the screen (something aided and abetted by the technologies of streaming, the DVD, and the blu ray). That said, we should not forget that much scholarly discourse about films and television programmes these days reflects a possible seventh form of identification, ideologically correct identification, a space from which they judge texts good or bad on the basis of whether or not they reflect their ideological biases. Speaking of more scholarly forms of film identification, many if not most historians will not agree with Wood’s contention that what Hitchcock thought he was doing in Rope is irrelevant and will instead advocate for the study of primary materials in order to figure out what Hitchcock thought he was doing. Some will criticise Wood for largely ignoring issues of ethnicity and its close cousin race.

Third but: while Wood recognises that sympathetic and empathetic identification is, to a degree, subjective, and that spectators can read films in ways the author did not intend them to be read, identification is more complex than even Wood suggests. As I think about who I identified with in Rear Window, for example, it is a more fluid and complex form of identification than Wood would have it. I initially and tentatively identified with Jeffries (James Stewart) because he is the first character we meet and he is Jimmy Stewart, a star. Very quickly, however, I identified with Stella (Thelma Ritter) because she was so witty and sarcastic and I like wit and sarcasm. When Lisa (Grace Kelly) entered the frame I identified with her after all she was gorgeous, smart, compassionate, concerned, and, of course, she was Grace Kelly. Soon I soon identified with all three as they attempted to unravel the stories taking place in Jeffries’s rear windows. However, by the time Lisa sneaks into Thorwald’s (Raymond Burr) flat Lisa was once again the person I identified with thanks to her courage, if perhaps a less than cautious courage, and sense of adventure, something that showed just how wrong Jeffries was about her. I guess Hitchcock did make a woman’s picture for me. My point here is not that identification is often fluid in Hitchcock’s films. My point is that viewer identification is not necessarily constrained by directorial intentions, particularly the play on emotions, and for this reason ethnographies of how viewers identify with characters in Hitchcock’s films is warranted.

Fourth but: while Wood’s use of psychoanalysis is cautious—Wood notes that psychoanalysis’s conclusions cannot be applied cross-culturally—he simultaneously seems to suggest that the death instinct, the id-ego-superego schema as an interpretive tool, and the sex/power/impotence dynamic, are universal. Even with this caution, however, I much prefer social and cultural psychology to psychoanalysis and prefer a psychoanalysis in the context of social and cultural psychology and culture in general.

Fifth but: while Wood is more attentive to contexts, to genre (in a way that sees them as less discrete than many other critics do), and to film techniques, he still, in Hitchcock’s Films Revisited, ignores the writers Hitchcock worked with. In the revised parts of Howard Hawks he is more attentive to writers and the types of films Hawks made. Itt would have been nice to see Wood explore, as he did in the added sections of the Hawks book, the writers who worked with Hitchcock in greater detail. Perhaps they do matter. I would  also like to have seen Wood explore the cinematographers and costumers (Edith Head) Hitchcock often worked with.

Final but: Wood doesn’t really explore how readers actually read texts. And while texts are not, exegetically speaking, open ended—the snake in What a Way to Go is, for those with the cultural capital to get this, a metaphor for the Dean Martin character at the beginning of the movie in that film—they do, when one does qualitative and quantitative studies of readers of film and televisual texts, often seem open ended. The varying degrees of cultural capital, young age, and the lack of exegetical analysis by many readers are certainly three of the reasons for this.


Monday, 6 October 2025

Buying a CD Player: The FiiO Multifunctional Stereo CD Player

 

Several years ago the CD player of my Boze Acoustic Wave Music System died. RIP. 

Because I have a lot of CDs, mostly classical CDs, and because I wanted to continue to use my Boze Acoustic Wave Music System I hooked up several CD players over the last several years to my Boze system by using the accessory port.  All of them had failings. Every inexpensive portable CD player, when the last track of the CD was being played and when the right (for me wrong) vehicle went by, the CD suddenly stopped playing. It was, to say the least annoying to be listening to the last track of a symphony, for example, and it just stopped. 

As a consequence I have been looking for a CD player that would not stop suddenly when a vehicle went by. The pictured FiiO Multifunctional Stereo CD player is almost the CD player I was hoping for. Almost. The FiiO, which was relatively expensive, does not stop on the last track when a vehicle goes by it does pause, however, and the sound quality consequently sounds like one of those old 78 vinyl pressings when certain vehicles pass by on the busy street on which I live.

Now for some more bad news. I really don’t like the fact that the on/off button also serves as a mode change button. It is easy, at least for elderly me, to not press down on that button long enough leading to a change in mode and minutes spent trying to the node back to the one I am using to play CDs through my Boze speakers. Nor do I like the fact that the function icon of the keys—white on black—on the player are really difficult for an elderly person like myself to see because they are small. Finally, the CD player does have audible clicks you can hear when the CD ends at the last track. These are not audible, however, unless you are up close to it.

Now for some good news. Aesthetically the CD player looks nice (though I prefer quality to looks). The CD player sounds quite good running through my Boze system. This means that I am glad to have purchased it even though it does have certain failings.

Wednesday, 1 October 2025

The Books of My Life: In the Name of God and Country

 

There is nothing really new in Michael Fellman’s monograph In the Name of God and Country: Reconsidering Terrorism in American History (New Haven, CT: Yale University Press, 2010). But then there doesn’t have to be. It is an excellent and much needed work of historical, sociological, social psychological, and historical synthesis on the history of terrorism in the United States.

Everything in Fellman's book, as I said, scholars have known for some time. Practitioners of the social sciences and the humanities, for instance, have long recognised that humans can be nasty and brutish bullies, rapists, pillagers, burners of villagers, cleansers of others, and even genociders of themselves. They have long known that history is filled to the brim with examples of each of these, too many, in fact, to note and so many that it boggles the mind to realise that there remain Enlightenment progressivists out there who still harbour dreams of a radiant utopian future. The depth and breadth of what some might call human depravity has increased thanks to technological inventions like the cannon, the machine gun, and the atomic bomb. These marvellous technological innovations, when allied with bureaucratic efficiency, for instance, gave us the Holocaust (an event which convinced me once and for all about the fallen nature of human beings), and have given us several more holocausts since including the one in progress (pun intended) as I type. So much for the hollow rhetoric of never again. 

Practitioners of the social sciences and the humanities have long known that in order for humans and human groups to create identities they have to mark themselves off against other humans and other human groups. By doing so they created and they create an identity for themselves. They create, thanks to this process, an us. The human identity groups in which humans have been embedded from the very beginning of their existence have taken various forms across time and space. They have taken the form of, for example, clans, bands, tribes, cliques, social and cultural movements, extended families of blood, and chiefdoms or monarchical states and nation-states. 

Practitioners of the social sciences and humanities have long recognised that meanings are at the heart of human groups and human identity construction, and that consequently culture is at the heart of human groups and group identity construction. They have long recognised that these human groups often if not generally classify their culture as sacred and the culture of them, of the other as profane (evil, despicable, weird, inferior). In the process, these meanings provide specific humans in specific human group with a sense of who they are and a notion of purpose not only within the group but in relation to other groups and in relation to their broader environments. It gives many if not all of these groups a sense of specialness, a sense of chosenness, and a sense of mission.

Practitioners of the social sciences and humanities have long known that human groups are dynamic. Max Weber, for instance, noticed that groups had within themselves the possibility if not inevitability of conflict, whether hot or cold. Human groups, particularly those in larger and more complex societies, are characterised by cultism, the process that occurs when a social and cultural movement such as Christianity throws off, at least rhetorically, the garments of its past, in the case of Christianity its Pharisaic Jewish origins, instituting, in the process, a new movement that develops its own organisational form, new wine in old wineskins. These new social and cultural movements are initially, as Weber notes, generally led by charismatic figures to whom followers ascribe authority and special power. I give you Jesus, Muhammed, Baha’u'llah, Joseph Smith, Jim and Tammy Baker, Huey Long, Milton Friedman, etc., etc., etc. These charismatic figures don’t, as this list makes clear, have to be what we call religious figures. They can be politicians, economists, salesmen and women, and so on and so forth. These new movements, in turn, thanks to organisational fossilisation, are invariably sectarian as some in the movements feel that something was lost in the transition from charismatic to traditional and bureaucratic forms of organisation and authority.

Fellman’s book brings this social scientific and humanities wisdom on identity construction, the manufacture of the other, charismatic figures, and social and cultural movements together in order to explore five case studies which foreground the history of the role revolutionary terrorism and reactionary terrorism, including state sponsored or state enforced reactionary terrorism, in American history. Fellman begins his epic tale of the history of terrorism in the United States with John Brown who used revolutionary violence to try to end slavery in the 1850s and was met, as Felllman notes, by the reactionary terror of the state of Virginia which brutally put down Brown’s attempted revolution. He also notes that this same state reactionary terrorism inadvertently gave Brown a platform which he used to turn himself into a Christ-like martyr of a holy cause at his trial, something that, as Fellman notes, was a major factor leading the US into civil war with itself. 

In subsequent chapters Fellman deals with other forms of revolutionary and reactionary terrorism. The next chapter of the book explores the revolutionary terror of the Civil War in Missouri and Kansas and the US and Confederate response (reactionary terror) to that revolutionary terrorism. Next Fellman explores the reactionary terror brought against Blacks and White Republican scallywags and carpetbaggers in the post-Civil War South, a terror that, for Blacks, lasted from the end of the Civil War into the 1970s and some might argue beyond. Fellman follows this chapter with a chapter on the revolutionary terrorism of workers and ideological radicals in Chicago in the late nineteenth century, a revolutionary terrorism, that we who have been closely reading Fellman’s book should know by now, was met by even stronger state reactionary terrorism and the terrorism of the masses, a form of reactionary violence and terrorism one might want to distinguish from state reactionary violence and terror at least for analytical purposes though clearly they are related given the role the state plays in socialisation for fear. Fellman closes the case studies chapters of his book with an analysis of the twentieth century American imperial adventure in the Philippines, the revolutionary terrorism of those trying to evict the American invader, and the terrorism of torture, the killing of non-combatants and surrendering combatants, and mutilation unleashed by American soldiers in the Philippines with the tacit approval of its military and political leaders. If all of this seems like deja vu for many of us today it should for as Fellman notes when talking about the reactionary terror unleashed by the Bush the Second administration on global revolutionary terrorism in the early 21st century. 

So what, asks Fellman, can we learn from these case studies of revolutionary and reactionary terrorism? Beyond the fact that earlier forms of revolutionary and reactionary terror influence later ones, Fellman argues that history shows again and again that there has been a cycle of revolutionary terrorism met by reactionary terrorism and, I would add, reactionary terrorism met by revolutionary terrorism at least since the advent of the modern world. Whether this cycle will continue within modern and postmodern societies given the use of sophisticated surveillance technologies by the state is a question worth asking. I would argue that given the increasing power of the state and its elite allies, the increasing socialisation power of the state, the use the powers that be make of new digital bread and circus technologies, and the surveillance power of the state there may be diminishing opportunities for revolutionary terrorism as a reaction to state terrorism. As for cycles of revolutionary terror and reactionary terror and reactionary terror and revolutionary terror outside of core nations and between core nations and peripheral societies, I suspect those will continue for some time.

Fellman’s In the Name of God and Country does an excellent job of exploring this cycle of terrorism that has impacted a world of radical ideologies, religious ideologies, state centralisation, state power, and class and racial inequalities. He does an excellent job of exploring the religious and religious like bedrock of both revolutionary and reactionary terrorism. He does a nice job, in a chapter on defining terrorism, of exploring the difficulties associated historically with how to define “terrorism". Everyone interested in the social sciences and humanities should read this book, a book that shows that when it comes to the use of terror the US is not exceptional in any way, shaper, or form. It nicely shows that like the imperial powers of yore the US has had no trouble sweeping its ideology of political, economic, and cultural exceptionalism under the rug and its ideologies of freedom of speech and devotion to liberty and freedom under the rug when necessary, something that has often been necessary in dealing with First Peoples and cultural and ideological dissidents, native or not, for instance. In the end Fellman’s book convinced me even more of two things, first, that with humans, while capable of “good” are also simultaneously capable of “evil” and, second, that American exceptionalism is exceptionally fictional just like it is in every other nation-state across time and over space that believes that it is exceptional. But then humans do like their myths.


Monday, 22 September 2025

Life as Crisis Management: The Market 32/Price Chopper Kiada

 

It never stops. Let me preface this jeremiad with a few empirical facts. I am a 71 year old male who has asthma; I have had it since I was a Dallas twelve year old. I have arthritis. I have irritable bowel syndrome. I have fibromyalgia. 

I try to keep in “shape”, whatever that means when one is in the autumn of his life. What it means to me is that I do yoga and I walk around Lincoln Park across the street from me when the weather permits. I also walk to the Market 32, also known as Price Chopper, popularly known as the Ghetto Chopper, about a mile from my house on Delaware Avenue in Albany, once in a while, when the weather permits.

Well today I walked up to the Delaware Chopper and boy was it an experience. I took some PRICE CHOPPER brand seltzer bottles to return at the wonderful full of nasty odours automated bottle, glass, and can return centre at the Le Chopper. It is one of the biggest and one of the nastiest of these things I have ever encountered. When I put a Price Chopper seltzer bottle into the return tunnel it, at first, popped back out and the machine said that they did not take these plastic bottles back. I tried again—it was a bloody Price Chopper product after all—it ate the bottle. It did not, of course, give me credit for a nickel. Weary of this crap I through the other bottle away. Perhaps someone who needs it more than me will make use of it.

This wasn’t the only joy I experienced at the Delaware Chopper today. While shopping I discovered that one of the things I came for—Noosa strawberry/rhubarb yoghurt—was not in stock on a MONDAY though it was on sale. They did have the Lay’s crisps/chips at $1.99 a package if you purchase three, the other thing I came for. 

I learned several lessons at Market 32 today. I learned that the Chopper will have salt regularly but not necessarily sugar. Let’s take a moment to marvel at the brave new digital world distribution and stocking system. I learned that automated bottle, can, and glass return systems are sometimes crap. All hail new digital age lets lower labour cost capitalism, a capitalism that is mediocre at best.

On another what the bloody hell matter, we have a replacement postperson for awhile. He/She delivered the mail for us 236, to 234 and the mail for 238 to us, 236. I delivered the mail to the right address. Isn’t modern life wonderful?

Sunday, 7 September 2025

The Books of My Life: Comic Visions

I am not a huge fan of sitcoms, American, British, or wherever. Nor am I a big fan of stand up comedy television shows, political comedy television shows, or comedy variety shows on television. I find most of them far too obvious in their targets and far too lowest common intellectual denominator stupid in their form and content. That said, there are some sitcoms I do really love. I love, for example, Fawlty Towers, the first three or four series Absolutely FabulousThe League of Gentlemen, the first two seasons of Chapelle's Show, the television work of Julia Davis, some comedy sketch shows such as Monty Python’s Flying Circus, and some stand up comedians in the raw such as George Carlin. 

Rather paradoxically, I suppose, I do like some books on the history of television comedy. I quite liked, for instance, a book I recently read on. American television comedy, David Marc’s Comic Visions: Television Comedy and American Culture (Oxford: Blackwell, second edition, 1997), a book I found to be an excellent introduction to the history and culture of American television comedy of the sitcom and stand up variety.

Marc’s introduction to and synthesis on American television comedy in its sitcom forms (domesticoms, ruralcoms, magicoms, ethnicoms and racecoms, litcoms and the coms that mix and match those various subgenres), comedy variety (the product, as Marc notes, of music hall and vaudeville), and stand up, is grounded in almost a lifetime of studying and writing on American television and it shows. Marc does an excellent job of placing American television comedy and American television in general in their economic contexts (its commercialism, for example), their political contexts (censorship), their demographic contexts (ratings, market segmentation in the post-network era), and their cultural contexts (its structure; forms; political, economic, ideological, and identity correctnesses). He nicely explores the dominance of the sitcom in American TV land, something he attributes, in part, to its political, economic, ideological, and ethnic correctness and its, unlike much stand-up comedy, tendency toward the vanilla. 

Marc does a nice job of exploring the terrain of the history of American television comedy. He takes us from the ethnicom (The Goldbergs, for example) in the early days of TV, to domesticoms (Father Knows Best, for example), to magicoms (a variation on the domesticom, see Bewtiched for example), to litcoms (the short and brief dominance of shows like The Mary Tyler Moore Show All in the Family, and M*A*S*H, all of which are historically important but, in my opinion, aesthetically bland), to the return of the not so repressed domesticoms like Family Ties in the 1980s, to chosen family domesticoms that celebrate American diversity such as Diff’rent StrokesThe Facts of Life, and to the parodic and satiric contained by economic and ideological correctness domesticoms like Married...With Children and The Simpsons, both of which seem more daring than they really are as Marc notes. Marc nicely explores the decline of the American television comedy-variety show and its banishment to late night TV (The Tonight Show). He does an excellent job of exploring the impact of cable on American network television, one that led to audience declines for the big three of CBS, NBC, and ABC, and the advent of “real” stand up (the daring comedy of George Carlin on HBO, for example) on premium cable channels like HBO and the endless reruns of old sitcoms on basic cable channels and commercial channels. He nicely explores the standard structure and form of American sitcoms. They began, as he points out, with the familiar status quo, followed by a ritual error, the ritual lesson learned, and the return of the familiar status quo. Most viewers do like their rituals of repetition after all.

There are some missing pieces in Comic Visions. Marc does not explore how viewers read television comedies, something that is multiple and quite complex, and the multiple ways viewers use television in general, which is quite complex as well. He does not explore dramedy “sitcoms" such The Wonder Yeare. He does not explore a sitcom, a teencom which some, though not me, find innovative (example: Square Pegs). These absences will not please everyone but then we should remember that all history is selective and Marc’s history of American television comedy is no different. 

All that said, Marc’s book is essential reading for anyone interested in the history of America, the history of American culture, the history of American television, and the history of American television comedy. It is made even better by the fact that not only is the book grounded in sound exegesis and sound exegetical context analysis, but it is also, unlike many contemporary crystal ball textualist works on American literature, film, and television with their fetishisation of psychoanalysis, and sound hermeneutics, grounded in sound contextual analysis, in other words. Finally Comic Visions is—and I love this in particular—wonderfully acerbic in its homiletics. Very recommended.

Sunday, 31 August 2025

The Books of My Life: Jesus and John Wayne

 

I, of course, have long known that Christianity, like other monotheistic “religions” or bureaucratised meaning systems such as theocratic Judaism and its predecessors and theocratic Islam, had and has a dark and intolerant side. I know about the Crusades, the execution of heretics, and the persecution of Anabaptists and Quakers, to choose three of the many instances of theocratic Christian paternalistic holier than thou intolerance. 

I also know Christian theocratic intolerance because I have experienced it in my life. One day, for instance, when I was walking through the Indiana Memorial Union at Indiana University in Bloomington I ran into one of the seemingly innumerable groups soliciting for ideological purposes in the Union. In this case the group soliciting for attention was, if memory serves, the theocratically oriented Catholic group, Opus Dei. I struck up a conversation—or perhaps better they forced a conversation on me—with them after they hooked me in. It was impossible for innocent me to avoid talking to them thanks to their tactics. The subject of abortion came up at one point. I told them that I was for a woman’s right to choose. As I stood there they lectured me in their tried and true paternalistic way on the evils and dangers of my pro-abortion ways as if I was a dangerous child because I was pro-choice. At one point during our “discussion" one of the female members of this group got as close to me as she possibly could. As our conversation continued she continued to yell at me and move closer and closer to me. In response I instinctively put my hands in self defence and pushed her back very lightly when she was literally almost upon me. 

Despite rare occasions like this in the 1970s, occasions during which I experienced the dangers of theocratic Christianity, I really didn’t grasp how dangerous theocratic Christianity could be and was until the 1990s when I moved to Utah and later to South Dakota. I had moved to Utah to study and research Mormonism. There were several things that struck “Gentile” me after I arrived in the Mormon Zion, things that clued me into the prominent presence of theocratic and right wing populist intolerance in the United States. There was, for example, the popularity of the book None Dare Call it Treason by the “born again” fundamentalist Christian, John Bircher, and Republican John Stormer, a book I repeatedly ran across in Provo’s used book shops. This book, which one of the city’s used bookshop owners told me was a popular seller, argued that America was being betrayed by pro-communist elites whose mission was to take over America by growing an activist American state. Sound famiiar? I soon discovered to my horror that a significant number of Mormons, including several of the Mormon elite, had ties to the John Birch Society including its president and prophet from 1985 to 1994, Ezra Taft Benson and his son Reid, who taught religion at BYU.

My next lesson in right wing theocratic Christian intolerance involved one James “Bo’ Gritz. Gritz was popular in certain circles in Utah and in the Mormon culture region (Utah, southern Idaho, parts of Arizona and even Southern California). Gritz, a retired US military special services officer who converted to Mormonism, had ties to the anti-US government Christian Patriot movement and right wing militias, militias that shared the anti-big government and anti-communist ideology of the John Birch Society. I later learned that Gritz had tried to mediate the dispute between Randy Weaver, a Christian separatist and survivalist who had ties to the White identity group Aryan Nation in Idaho. In 1992 Gritz ran for president (shades of Joseph Smith) of the United States on a platform of opposition to the New World Order, a populist rightwing catchphrase for the supposed one world government that some believed elite others were trying to secretly foist on unknowing and unaware Americans; opposition to US foreign aid, another populist rightwing favourite; opposition to the federal income tax, another populist rightwing favourite; opposition to the Federal Reserve Bank, still another populist rightwing favourite; and non-opposition to the reestablishment of a "Christian America”, yet another populist rightwing favourite. Gritz received 2.13% of the vote in Idaho, a state with a significant population of Mormons. In that election year Gritz garnered 10% of the vote in Duchesne County, Idaho and Oneida County, Idaho and 23% of the vote in Franklin County, Idaho where he almost pushed the Democratic Party nominee Bill Clinton into fourth place. He did even better in heavily Mormon Utah (Mormons constituted over 70% of the population of the state when I lived there in the early 1990s) where he received 3.84% of the vote or almost 30,000 votes. He received 7500 votes in Utah County, the intellectual capital of the Mormon version of the Bible Belt, home to Brigham Young University and seat of a goodly number of Mormon apologists and polemicists. I heard rumours, in fact, that Gritz actually did better than Clinton in several BYU wards where he finished second behind the Republican nominee and eventual president George Herbert Walker Bush.

After I left Utah with a friend in order to travel and hike our around the US and Canadian Wests I ended up living in Rapid City, South Dakota for three months while my touring and hiking companion worked at the Indian Health Service hospital in Rapid. With time on my hands I decided to do ethnography at a local Mennonite Church, a Mennonite Brethren church, a fact to remember since there is a great diversity theologically and ideologically among American and Canadian Mennonites. The Mennonite Brethren are Mennonites who immigrated to the US and Canadian Wests from Russia and who have since been heavily influenced by pietism and later evangelicalism and fundamentalism, both of which tend to make Mennonite Brethren politically conservative and less enamoured of historic Mennonite pacifism or non-resistance. The pastor of the church, apparently feeling that I needed to know what a real man was, urged me to attend the Promise Keepers meeting at the church. The Promise Keepers were then and are now an evangelical men’s group founded by former University of Colorado football coach Bill McCartney—something that points up the links between football, evangelical Christianity, and the Christian manhood movement (we haven’t gotten to the links with the US military yet and won’t)—dedicated to “traditional values” and to melding masculine strength with the what have traditionally been the female values of nurturance, churchgoing, and marital fidelity.

What I saw of the radical populist religious right in Utah and beyond frankly ended up scaring the bejesus out of me. In fact, the fear I felt as I moved amongst the radical populist right and the radical Christian populist right in the Intermountain West (see also Alberta) was akin to the fear I felt as a Jew when I lived in blood and soil nationalist Russia where Jews could not really be blood and soil Russians save by dispensation, usually fame, and where I heard on several occasions statements that were clearly anti-Semitic. By the way, the Russia I lived in was not only a place of anti-Jewish prejudices, it was home to anti-Gypsy sentiments. One day while I was at a market buying food to eat near the Universitet metro station I witnessed an attack on Gypsies by the militsia, the police. 

My experience of Russian blood and soil nationalism made me sensitive to the similarities and differences between blood and soil nationalism like that of Russia and other Eastern European and Western European nations and American White Christian nationalism. Like blood and soil Russians (and their kin in other parts of Europe and across the known universe) the radical populist right and the radical populist religious right in Utah, South Dakota, and beyond delineated and delineate between the elect or chosen, those with the right mentality, themselves, of course, and those who were not one of them, whoever the them might be—heretics, communists, socialists, New Dealers, liberals, you fill in the blank. For the radical populist right the US was and is their nation, not the nation of liberals, socialists, communists, or recent immigrants (paradoxically they, of course, are the children of immigrants themselves). Like much blood and soil nationalism the radical populist right and the radical populist religious right was and is militantly patriarchal and misogynist thanks to their patriarchal cult of domesticity ideology, a cultural system in which males were leaders and women were groomed for marriage and hence the domesticated helpmeets of their husbands. Like blood and soil nationalists the radical populist right and the radical populist religious right were and are nationalist and even fascist, seeing the nation, their nation, as a extension of their chosen church. For the radical populist right and the radical populist religious right the US was and is the promised land, a promised land charged with a messianic mission not only to the nation itself but to, in a very parochial form, the world (something remarkable given that Christianity in its infant form was internationalist), a world that, they believed, must be a mirror image of the US economically, politically, and culturally. Nationalist Russians, of course, believed and believe their nation has a messianic mission to save the world as well. 

There have been a number of excellent books on nationalist, militant, militaristic, misogynist, and “literalist” White evangelicalism. No one, however, has helped me understand the ins and out and twists and turns of the culture and cultures of blood and soil, authoritarian, misogynist, and cherry picking "literalist" White evangelicalism than Jesus and John Wayne: How White Evangelicals Corrupted a Faith and Fractured a Nation (New York: Liveright, edition with a new preface, 2021) by Kristen Kobes Du Mez. In Jesus and John Wayne Calvin College historian (Calvin is a conservative Christian Reformed college located in Grand Rapids, Michigan) Du Mez takes readers on a journey into post-Cold War  militant White evangelical culture, its subcultures (for example, complementarian, dominionist, Zionist, an ideology that links American nationalism with a support for Israel, Calvinist, Southern Baptist, Independent Baptist, intellectual), and the battles for hegemony within this social movement between the various cultural identity groups each of whom, to a great extent, create overlapping if somewhat different ideologically grounded realities (Americanism, anti-abortion, anti-femisist). 

No one I know of has done a better job than Du Mez of taking readers into the White nationalist evangelical countercultural media bureaucracies (for instance, publishers, bookstores, schools, camps, parachurch organisations and interest groups). No one I know of has done a better job of  exploring the saints superstars and stars of the movement, the chilvarous Knights of the golden mediaeval and Christian past, including John Wayne, Rambo, and Oliver North (a fascinating mixture of the fictional and factual, many of the factional, of course, made somewhat fictional by the saint making practises associated with the movement), and the history of the failings, foibles, and hypocrisies—including bullying, wife abuse, the abuse of children, sexual abuses of adults and children, the abuse of power, and hubris—of several of these White right evangelical superstars and stars. Given this discourse it should not be a surprise that White right evangelicals would find politician “cowboys" like Ronald Reagan appealing. It probably does not need to be said at this point that many of these Christian nationalists have rallied behind a bully, a narcissist, a con man, a xenophobe, and a perceived strong man named Donald Trump and adopted him as one of their own.

White Warrior Theocratic Christian evangelicalism, of course, didn’t come out of nowhere, creatio ex nihilo, as Du Mez shows. We are mad as hell and we are not going to take it anymore social movements  have been around for a long time and they are not going anywhere soon as there is always something that people can whinge about. Du Mez notes, for example, one longue durée precedent for White right evangelical Christian nationalism and anti-modernism, Billy Sunday, the avuncular anti-Communist and anti-evolutionist and anti-modernist Biblical criticism former baseball player (there is that sport connection again) and evangelist. 

It is here, in this genealogy of the forebearers of White right nationalist evangelicalism, that I had a problem with Du Mez’s book. There were important others, many of whom Du Mez unfortunately elides, who are cut from the same intolerant ideological cloth as the Cold War “Christian” warriors Du Mez focuses on. There was more recently than Sunday, for example, Gerald L.K.Smith. Smith was yet another former supporter of the New Deal who, like Father Coughlin, morphed into a rabid right wing anti-Communist and anti-Semite White supremacist Christian nationalist crusader and evangelist populist. In 1943 Smith founded the isolationist America First Party and ran for president of the US as its nominee in 1944. Later he would run as the presidential candidate of the Christian Nationalist Crusade Party. In 1948 Smith instituted an annual passion play in Eureka Springs, Arkansas modelled after one at Oberammergau, Germany, which many considered anti-Semitic until changes were made to to its script after World War II. There were and are the White right wildcat oil men from once Confederate Texas who helped fund the White populist right evangelicals and build their counterculture, subcultures, and parachurch organisations (on this see, for example, Darren Dochuk’s Anointed in Oil). 

There are other problems I had with Jesus and John Wayne. Du Mez does not explore, in as much detail as I would have liked to have seen, the links between Mr. Potter style prosperity capitalism and its ideology of godly winners and losers (shades of Donald Trump and his ilk), an ideology comparative historian and social scientist Max Weber linked to modernisation and the de-Calvinisation of Puritanism, something that eventually linked up with extreme individualism, narcissism, and hedonism in the modern and postmodern world. She downplays the role of geography, specifically the strong presence of White populist Christian nationalism US South, including Texas, and in the intermountain and far West, and the intersections between it and racism (Jim Crow, anti-Asian ethnocentrism). She downplays the echoes and the influence of the 19th and 20th century muscular Christianity and the Christian health reform of the 19th century (think the Seventh Day Adventist Kellogg) on White right populist evangelicals, some of whom clearly assume consciously or unconsciously the greater fitness of Whites and who are as conscious of the food they eat as the heirs of the countercultural hippies they so often despite and slur in order to be the strong men and obedient women god intended them to be. She downplays the fact that the cult of domesticity, the notion that males should be the head of household and the protectors of the family and by extension the nation (a notion one also finds in fascism) which maintains that women should be queens of their household and nurturers of their family, has a long history elements of which go back to the Victorian era, an era so much of White right Christian evangelicalism draws on and from (and an ideology that may even go back to hunter-gatherer societies and cultures). She does not explore the impact of romanticism with its nationalisms, its revival of chilvaric warriorism (Wagner's Parsifal, for instance), and its nationalist hiking group excursions into nature, on American populist White right evangelicalism (on this and the intersections between romanticism, nationalism, fascism, and ethnocentrism see George Mosse’s superb The Culture of Western Europe: The Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries).

Despite these underemphases and lacunae Jesus and John Wayne (did she want to write a more popular academic book for a broader intelligent audience and not burden it with information overload perhaps?) remains one of the best books I have read on Cold War nationalist and patriarchal evangelicalism. It should be on the must read list of anyone interested in American history and how America got to the Donald Trump now. 


Sunday, 17 August 2025

The Music of My Life: Georges Bizet Edition

 

I have been listening to music since the mid-1960s. Memory is fuzzy here but I think I have been listening to art music or classical music since the 1960s as well. I probably heard it first in films and cartoons, specifically Looney Tunes cartoons, and fell in love with it. I have never looked back.

I have been buying classical records since the early 1970s. The first one I bought, if memory serves, is the 1970s Bohm performance of Beethoven’s Ninth.

At the time I started buying classical records the big boys included the late lamented Philips Classics, which was my favourite since they had the glorious Concertgebouw Orchestra, Decca, Deutsche Grammophon (DG), and EMI. At the time all these giants of the industry seemed to have been run by people who actually liked classical music and who, while they saw it as a commodity, did not, as the people who run these labels seem today, to see it as little more than something similar to a Serta bed or a Cadbury’s candy bar. 

Between the 1960s and the early 2000s these labels released tonnes of great, good, and adequate performances of classical music, mostly the hits: Beethoven, Mozart, Haydn, and all that jazz. Today, Philips is gone. It was gobbled up by Decca, who, like Philips and DG,  was gobbled up by the megacorporation Universal. EMI went belly up and is now part of that other bureaucratic giant of the classical music industry, Warner Classics. Today DG and Decca don’t release much in the way of art music. Presumably, it isn’t a big enough seller for them to warrant the release of new performances unless of course, a performance is given to them by some conductor or symphony orchestra and they don’t have to pay for the recordings. They are releasing old music, much of it in the form of monster conductor boxes like those of Herbert von Karajan, the pride of DG and perhaps the best known conductor, along with Bernstein, of the 1970s and 1980s. 

The action in classical music these days is with the independents though even those are getting gobbled up by the big boys. The wonderful English independent Hyperion was recently purchased by Universal making its future an open book. The wonderful Swedish independent label BIS recently got gobbled up by Apple making their future open and raising the question what does Apple want with a label that has recorded tonnes of Scandinavian music? We still have Naxos and other independents like Brilliant Classics, thank god. Naxos and Brilliant are perhaps the most interesting labels today given how much interesting music, including art music outside the mainstream, they record and release.  

Of the big boys my favourite label at the moment is Warner Classics. I love to buy composer box sets and recently Warner Classics has been releasing a number of interesting one. I have their wonderful Mendelssohn and Prokofiev box sets, for instance. But the box sets I love the most from Warner are those of French composers. Erato and EMI France, which are now part of Warner, have recorded some wonderful French art music over the years, and Warner is slowly but surely collecting it, collating it, and putting it in box sets for release. I have their Berlioz, Dukas, Faure, Franck, Pierne, Poulenc, and Saint-Saens box sets, all of which are wonderful. I recently purchased their Bizet box set.

I have to say that I was a bit disappointed in the Bizet box set. It contains some wonderful stuff in good and very good performances. However, it does not contain several EMI and Erato recordings of Bizet that should be in the box. The box contains two performances of Carmen: the Pretre/Callas and the Rattle, both of which are good (I actually preferred the “original” edition conducted by Rattle to the Pretre). It doesn’t, though it should have, contain the Beecham, Mazel, Plasson, and Burgos performances of the opera, an opera that is one of the most popular in the repertory. It has the Pretre Pearl Fishers but not the Cluytens. It has some of the Plasson Bizet but should have it all. The Plasson performance of the L’Arlesienne incidental music is complete unlike the Gardiner in the box set making one wonder why the curators of the set chose the Gardiner instead of the wonderful Plasson. It has no Martinon Bizet but should. As for the concern that this might be too much repetition in the set, I say the more the merrier.

I hope Warner keeps releasing box sets and particularly French classical music box sets. I am praying for uch needed Chabrier and a Chausson box sets from then. Here’s hoping.