Sebald himself (shown at right) sounds like -- if we can believe the talking heads we see and hear, especially Sebald's British publisher -- a prince of a fellow whom everyone loved, even if nobody seems to have known him very well nor been able to get what you would call "close to him." That publisher has one of the more charming anecdotes, relating how, when Sebald's book The Rings of Saturn was near publication and they needed to know which categories to assign it, Sebald said yes to every one: fiction, non-fiction, travel, history, philosophy, the works. "Well, not Holocaust Studies," the publisher demurs.
All this is a heady mix, particularly for anyone who does not know Sebald, because we flit from subject to subject, place to place, person to person and back again. Rather than giving us some kind of visual equivalent of the author and his work, we are barraged with both words and visuals -- sometimes words as visuals (see above and below) that can grow a bit annoying, before growing rather hypnotic (I nodded off for a minute during the mid-section of the movie) and often quite beautiful in their way.
Depression, melancholy, genocide, travel routes -- among many other subjects -- blend together in the course of the film. Among the more bizarre sections, a female and a male acolyte talk about how they individually felt the need to link together elements (above) found in Sebald's work to form a kind of... map (in one case) or grid (in the other) -- as though something major might be revealed. Speaking of revelations, toward the conclusion, a photo-graph of a cloud of smoke is jiggered/Photoshopped to morph into (if you really stretch your imagination) an image of Sebald himself. There's some heavy-duty deification going on here, methinks.
Whether the film will encourage those unfamiliar with Sebald to seek out his work, I don't know. (I may give it a try, after seeing Patience -- which is a good title because patience will surely be required of those new to this author who sit through the film.) Sebald-ites will probably seek out Mr. Gee's movie, however, which opens this coming Wednesday, May 9, here in New York City at Film Forum. During the one-week run, on Wednesday, May 9, the 8:20pm screening will be introduced by Rick Moody, author and friend of Sebald; and on Friday, May 11, the 8:20pm screening will be introduced Lynne Sharon Schwartz, editor of The Emergence of Memory: Conversations With W.G. Sebald. Further playdates around the country (not many of them yet, but perhaps these will increase once the movie opens in NYC) can be found by clicking here.
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