a night at the museum
by
Douglas Messerli
Isaac
Julien (screenwriter and director) The Attendant / 1993
In
only 8 minutes British director Isaac Julien takes us, in this sado-masochistic
fantasy, through an off-hour museum guard’s memories and interactions with a
painting at the Wilberforce House in Hull, England, which is devoted to the
history of slavery.
Julien’s cinematic vision is vaguely
similar to John Greyson’s Zero Patience of the very same year, and might
even be described, in the attendant’s encounters with his history as a queer prognostication
of the later US Hollywood flick directed by Shawn Levy, Night at the Museum
(2006).
But history here is played out primarily
through the imagination of the guard (Thomas Baptiste), who, inspired by the 19th
century painting of “Slaves on the West Coast of Africa” by the French artist
François-Auguste Biard—a rather melodramatic and racist scene of a white master
bending over a dying black slave—which is transformed through the guard’s
imagination into a group of gay leather boys, a scene played out on the museum
floor between the guard and a lean leather guy (John Wilson) who has earlier
entered the museum, with a whiff of recognition being exchanged by the museum’s
protector and its visitor.
If the guard begins in the position of a
man tied to the floor while being whipped, before the film finishes, however,
it shifts to a tableaux vivant in which the black guard stands above the white
boy with whip in hand.
Moreover, this guard’s memories and
imagination are not just dark and destructive, but include an array of campy
angels and stunning black men poised as warriors.
The guard also seems to recall a past
life in which he sang opera, performing in the empty museum auditorium the
lament (“When I am laid in earth") from Purcell’s opera Dido and Aeneas,
sung often by a countertenor instead of mezzo-soprano. The female museum
conservator (Cleo Sylvestre) attends and applauds the guard’s (singer Baptiste’s)
beautiful performance.
The scenes of this stunningly artful work
in both black-and-white and color are presented, much like the work of Sergei Parajanov,
mainly in the form of tableaux-vivant. But there are also scenes in a room with
a number of large paintings that seem in imitation of the erotic drawings of
Tom of Finland. And there are enough camp moments that keep this remarkable
work quite literally “afloat.”
Los
Angeles, May 4, 2024
Reprinted
from My Queer Cinema blog (May 2024).
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