
Fig. 1 - "tastefully smutty"
After recently re-watching both versions of the video, I was struck less by the vintage erotica (lovingly itemized here) as by the intersecting levels of fantasy and reality. The long version of the clip begins with a minute of behind the scenes footage (with stagehands building the set, artists making up the band) mixed with footage of the band performing. We're taken back and forth between the preparation, the "performance", and the various erotic scenarios that unfold in front of the band. Flashbulbs pop off from cameras wielded both by photographers and actors playing photographers. The video often serves as a document of the making of itself, and the artful and efficient dismantling of the line between the levels of fantasy and reality suggest that directors Godley and Creme have perhaps absorbed some Jacques Rivette as well as Tinto Brass.

Fig. 2 - is the POV here real or fake?
To your proprietor's considerable surprise, this aspect of the video is even more sharply prevalent in the "safe", short version, which ends with a small debutante party unfolding in the ring before the band. As a masked gentleman stands unnervingly still, two glitzily dressed couples take the stage, dance to the final verse, then retire to the offstage area for cocktails, where one of the women forcefully kisses a t-shirt-and-jeans clad stagehand who's seen throughout both versions. A quick shot of the band breaks up the progression, but it's not enough to indicate a passage from video-time to real-time, and the effect is a startling crossover of onstage desire to the backstage realm. Though the artsmut of both versions is what they're remembered for, it's this surprisingly sophisticated ballet of lust and fantasy that gives the video its real oomph, and keeps the clip feeling fresh even thirty years after its making.
Coda - GIRLS ON FILM is neither the band's best video nor their sexiest, but it was the first video with which they reached out to catch the music video wave that they would ride to world wide fame. This early body of work played before my eyes at a time when I was just understanding what film could do, and just as Duran Duran's music suggested the weirder places that music could go, these videos (particularly the clips by Russell Mulcahy) helped form my understanding of how films were made. All told for now.
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ReplyDelete-The night version of the song (heard in the long version of the video) omits some of my favorite lyrics: "fuses pumping live heat twisting out on a wire" is a terrific (Futurist, even) visual that rhymes nicely with the technical abstraction of the short video, and "give me shutters and a whisper/Take me up til I'm shooting a star" is a triumphant finish to the final verse (if ironically so).
--Russell Mulcahy's clip for "Night Boat" is 80 minutes and an eye trauma short of being a Lucio Fulci film.
The video for The Chauffeur also had a version with nudity, which I have on VHS. Great blog btw.
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading, Thomas.
ReplyDeleteWho is the Brunette Mud Wrestler, the actress?
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