Quickly rising to the top of my bedside stack, Joris Ivens' The Camera & I presents a sometimes wonky but always fascinating portrait of the early days of documentary. Situated somewhere between the Russians & Flaherty, Ivens had a major impact on the art from his very first film experiment: a meticulous account of the daily operations of an Amsterdam bridge. His second film in the documentary mode, "Rain"--later canonized by Erik Barnouw in his seminal history of the genre--was at the time dubbed a "cine-poem," a descriptor that neatly characterizes the heady seriousness of the times.
H E R E ' s an excerpt from the book, followed by a link to the short film:
My
next film started from a far more trivial motive. While on location for Breakers
we needed the sun, instead we got rain--those long days of rain that you have
in Holland. The
idea--let's make a film about the damn rain--came quite naturally.
Although
this idea arose almost as a joke, when I returned to Amsterdam I talked it over with Mannus
Franken, who sketched an outline. We discussed and revised the outline many
times until it became a film for both of us. Unfortunately, Mannus Franken
lived in Paris, so the shooting in Amsterdam was done by me
alone. Franken however, came to Amsterdam
for a short time to assist in the editing.
In making such a film of atmosphere, I found that you couldn't stick to the script and that the script should not get too detailed. In this case, the rain itself dictated its own literature and guided the camera into secret wet paths we had never dreamed of when we outlined the film. It was an unexpectedly difficult subject to tackle. Many artistic problems were actually technical problems and vice versa. Film experience in photographing rain was extremely limited because a normal cameraman stops filming when it begins to rain. When “Rain” was finished and shown in Paris the French critics called it a cine-poem, and its structure is actually more that of a poem than the prose of "The Bridge." Its object is to show the changing face of a city, Amsterdam, during a shower.
The film opens with clear sunshine on houses, canals and people in the streets. A slight wind rises and the first drops of rain splash into the canals. The shower comes down harder and the people hasten about their business under the protection of capes and umbrellas. The shower ends. The last drops fall and the city's life returns to normal. The only continuity in “Rain” is the beginning, progress and end of this shower. There are neither titles nor dialogue. Its effects were intended as purely visual. The actors are the rain, the raindrops, wet people, dark clouds, glistening reflections moving over wet asphalt, and so forth. The diffused light on the dark houses along the black canals produced an effect that I never expected. And the whole film gives the spectator a very personal and subjective vision. As in the lines of Verlaine:
II pleure dans mon cceur,
Comme il pleut sur la ville.
At
that time I lived with and for the rain. I tried to imagine how everything I
saw would look in the rain-and on the screen. It was part game, part obsession,
part action. I had decided upon the several places in the city I wanted to film
and I organized a system of rain watchers, friends who would telephone me from
certain sections of town when the rain effects I wanted appeared. I never
moved without my camera-it was with me in the office, laboratory, street,
train. I lived with it and when I slept it was on my bedside table so that if
it was raining when I woke I could film the studio window over my bed. Some of
the best shots of raindrops along the slanted studio windows were actually
taken from my bed when I woke up. All the new problems in this film sharpened
my observation and also forced me to relax the rigid and over-analytical method
of filming that I had used in “The Bridge.”
With
the swiftly shifting rhythm and light of the rain, sometimes changing within a
few seconds, my filming had to be defter and more spontaneous. For example, on
the big central Amsterdam
I saw three
little girls under a cape and the skipping movements of their legs had the
rhythm of raindrops. There had been a time when I thought that such good
things could be shot tomorrow as well as today; but you soon learn that this
is never true. I filmed those girls without a second's hesitation. They would
probably never again walk at that hour on the square, or when they did it
wouldn't be raining, and if it was raining they wouldn't have a cape, or skip
in just that way, or it would be too dark-or something. So you film it
immediately. With these dozens of interrelated factors you get the feeling of
shooting-now or never.
Even
in that ABC exercise of “The Bridge” I had had a taste of the pure joy a film
maker knows when playing around with movements and actions. I was filming a
train engine waiting to cross the bridge, stopped by the red signal arm. I
wanted to photograph the front of the waiting, puffing engine as if it were the
impatient snout of a powerful animal. As I released the motor, smoke came out
of the chimney and curled up in black and gray puffs into the air.
Instinctively I raised myhand camera in a sort of syncopated swing with the
lifting movement of the smoke. The result was pretty good, an interesting
double movement within the frame that I might never I have been able to
calculate.
It
took me about four months to get the footage I needed for “Rain.” To achieve the effect of the
beginning of the shower as you now see it in the film I had to photograph at
least ten beginnings and out of these ten make the one film beginning. The rain
itself was a moody actress who had to be humored and who refused anything but
a natural make-up. I found that none of the new color-corrective film emulsions
on the market were suitable for my rain problems. The old extra-rapid Agfa film
with no color correction at all, and used without a filter, gave the best
results. All lenses were used with a fully opened diaphragm because most of the
work was done with a minimum of light.
It's
remarkable how easy it is to forget the most basic elements of your subject and
how important those basic elements are to your work. In “Rain” I had to remind
myself constantly that rain is wet-so you must keep the screen dripping with
wetness-make the audience feel damp and not just dampness. When they think they
can't get any wetter, double the wetness, show the raindrops falling in the
water of the canal-make it super-wet. I was so happy when I noticed at one of
the first screenings of the finished film that the audience looked around for
their raincoats and were surprised to find the weather dry and clear when they
came out of the theatre.
To give the rain its fullest, richest quality I had to make sure that the
sunlight that began and ended the film showed its typical differences. You have
to catch the distinction between sunlight before rain and sunlight after rain;
the distinction between the rich strong enveloping sunlight before the rain and
the strange dreamy yellow light afterwards. I know that this sounds oversubtle
but it is important and you have to be aware of it and remember to catch these
subtleties with your camera.
In
addition to careful photography, these nuances in light quality can be
emphasized in movement For example, I heightened the sharp quality of the
sunlight that precedes the rain by keenly defined movements of light and
shadow. The sharp dark shadow of a footbridge rips across the wide deck of a
boat passing swiftly underneath. This movement is cut off by immediate contact
with a close-up of another boat moving in an opposite diagonal across the
entire screen. As the rain begins I added to the changes in light, a change in
these movements emphasizing the leisurely movement of barges, wet puffs of
smoke and waving reflections in the water. When cutting these shots I was
careful to avoid abrupt contrasts, letting them build up leisurely on the
screen.
Another
interesting thing I learned about the values of shots and movements was their
relation to humor. In editing I guided the eyes of the audience to the right of
the screen by a close shot of water gushing out of a drainpipe, following this
immediately by a shot of a dripping wet dog running along. My intention was
merely to pick up the movement and rhythm in the pipe shot with the shot of the
dog and my simple movement continuity always got a laugh. If I had been a more
skillful editor at that time I would have made a more conscious use of such
an effect, but I was still learning. I was still too preoccupied with movement
and rhythm to be sufficiently aware of the special film capacities for communicating
the humorous movements around us.
However,
“Rain” did teach me a great deal about film emotion-much more than the
emotional story of the Breakers. In editing “The Bridge” I had discovered the
sad effect achieved by the rhythmic repetition of slow heavy movements. In “Rain”
I consciously used heavy dark drops dripping in big pear-shaped forms at long
intervals across the glass of the studio window to produce the melancholy
feeling of a rainy day. The opposite effect of happiness or gaiety in a spring
shower could be produced by many bright small round drops pounding against many
surfaces in a variety of shots.
To
strengthen the continuity of “Rain” I used the repetition of a second visual
motif-birds flying in the sunlight and then as the rain starts, a flock moving
against the gray sky (continuing a rhythm indicated in the previous shot by
leaves rustling in the wind). During the storm I showed one or two birds flying
restlessly about. After the rain has stopped there is a shot of some birds
sitting quietly on the wet railing of a bridge. I shot the whole film
with my old Kinamo and an American De Vry handcamera. My assistant was a young
Chinese sailor, Chang Fai, whom I had met as a waiter in a Chinese restaurant
on the Zeedyk. Chang Fai had jumped a large Indies liner in order to stay in Holland and learn a profession before going back to Asia. His main job as my assistant was to hold an
umbrella over my camera.
At that time I was living alone in the large attic of an old Amsterdam house opposite the stock exchange. Anyone who could bring some order to my Bohemian home life was welcome. Chang Fai did not speak a word of Dutch, but with a system of gestures we made the following deal: he would keep house for me and cook and I would teach him photography. He learned a great deal more than holding umbrellas over a moving camera. After a while he was able to buy his own camera and as a parting gift at the end of our deal I gave him all the formulae for fine grain development. I doubt if “Rain” could have been made without Chang's carefully held umbrella and his wonderful black soups that cured the flu--a constant by-product of this film.
Made almost entirely as a cameraman's film, “Rain” proved to be successful with
audiences. It followed the same distribution channels “The Bridge” had
experienced, and was shown in Europe and in many cine clubs. One
thing that spectators always commented on was the film's identity with the
simple things of daily life-revealing the beauty in these things. It was, I
think, a new field for the close-up which until then had been used only for
passionate or dramatic emphasis. These close-ups of every day objects made “Rain”
an important step in my development.
The most serious criticism against the film was its lack of "content" In a certain sense this was an exact criticism. I failed to emphasize sufficiently human beings' reactions to rain in a big city. Everything was subordinated to the aesthetic approach. In a way I am glad that I laid a foundation of technical and creative perfection before working on other more important elements. I have since seen too many films so exclusively dependent on content that the available means for film making have been neglected with injury to the content itself.

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