The Brothers Quay are writerly filmmakers, and in saying that I’m not just referring to their penchant for working from literary sources. Though they have drawn inspiration from works as varied as The Epic of Gilgamesh on the one hand and the writings of Bruno Schulz and Robert Walser on the other, aside from the relative obscurity of the latter two and the former’s apparent resistance to filmic adaptation (only two Gilgamesh movies in 4,000 years, and one of them by the Quays), there’s certainly nothing unusual in that. No, the Quays’ interest in writing has nothing to do with the shepherding of short stories and novels from the page to the screen; rather, it’s all about the obsessive visual exploration of writing as both an activity and an artifact that permeates their films.
Working through their filmography one cannot help but be struck by how often and how cleverly writing is incorporated into their work, the 1988 black and white short Rehearsals for Extinct Anatomies being exemplary in this regard. The spartan calligraphic title screen, with its spindly fraktur letters and graceful decorative initials, sets the tone for the entire film, whose aesthetic might be described as baroque minimalism. The title screen plays a functional role as well, serving as a window into the filmic world: above the triangular “A” of “Anatomies” is a peep-hole which the camera approaches, then peers through. On the other side we see a tiny, disembodied hand writing furiously. Two other intertitles follow, both bearing captions written in a flowery script dedicating the décor of the film (not the film itself, just the décor, a testament to the importance they attribute to it) to both the London Underground and to an “anonymous anatomical specimen,” presumably the puppet protagonist.
We then move into the inner world of the film, whose action alternates between two distinct but communicating spaces – a light room with impossible, Escher-like staircases and white walls decorated with a proliferation of bar code-like lines and phrases written in flowery script, and a dark room with a gloomy, black and white striped fabric covering the walls, the bed, and which is also piled up here and there. In the light room several fantastic, robot-like beings exist, among them two pterodactyl-like compasses which come to life and glide across the white floor like ice-skaters, tracing calligraphic curlicues as they twirl. In the dark room, two shadowy figures languish, looking sickly and forlorn. One rubs its forehead with a circular motion of its hand, echoing the gesture of the robot-like protagonist in the white room, and the rubbing motion strongly recalls the agitation of the writing hand, which returns repeatedly throughout the film. At times several writing hands appear, all scribbling away simultaneously.
As the film moves to its conclusion we have another intertitle bearing a hand-written dedication, this one to “the other Fragonard” (Honoré, the anatomist) and to the Musée Orphila (the anatomy museum of the University Paris V), then come the credits. Both are written in the idiosyncritic script of the preceding title cards, thus giving Rehearsals for Extinct Anatomies a palendromic structure that emphasizes its inner coherence – the writing specimens at the beginning and end frame the activity of writing which runs like a leitmotif through the film.
Other works like In Absentia, their 2000 collaboration with Stockhausen, and The Calligrapher, a sequence of three “idents” commissioned (and rejected) by BBC2 in 1991, also foreground writing as an intransitive activity interesting in and of itself. Like the Quays’ fanciful hand-written title screens, intertitles, and credits, all of these films betray a fascination with the mechanics of verbal expression, with manual techniques and processes, and with the graphic arts in general, characteristics that are readily apparent in other aspects of their filmmaking, particularly in their use of stop-frame animation, hand-made puppets, and elaborate décors which often feature etchings, advertising bills, bar codes, and other printed ephemera. As they themselves put it in an interview: “We’re not writers but we respect writing.”
You can see a selection of the stills in the Brothers Quay gallery.
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- Zeitgeist Film’s Brothers Quay page
- André Habib, “Through a Glass Darkly: Interview with the Quay Brothers”
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Tagged: Brothers Quay, experimental film
