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CHRIS PETIT<br />

ANATOMIE DELL’IMMAGINE<br />

di Serafino Murri<br />

Il lavoro su immagini e sonoro <strong>del</strong> britannico Chris Petit<br />

si pone sotto il segno, sempre più raro, di una rivoltosa<br />

inafferrabilità. Critico <strong>cinema</strong>tografico per “Time Out”<br />

negli anni ’70, è passato dietro alla macchina da presa<br />

(come uno tra gli ultimi mohicani <strong>del</strong>la Nouvelle Vague<br />

europea) con un’ellittica versione <strong>del</strong> road-movie alla<br />

Hellman negli anni <strong>del</strong> tatcherismo trionfante (Radio On,<br />

1979), per poi spingersi, col sostegno <strong>del</strong>la Road Movies<br />

di Wenders, verso un’inquietante e ironica commistione<br />

di generi “minori” ad alto tasso di thriller e noir (la stessa<br />

che più tardi, abbandonata la “fiction” <strong>cinema</strong>tografica,<br />

ha sviluppato come scrittore, in romanzi come The<br />

Psalm Killer e Back from the Grave). Negli anni ’90, infine,<br />

Petit ha mutato radicalmente le proporzioni tra gli ingredienti<br />

<strong>del</strong> suo <strong>cinema</strong>, e grazie all’incontro creativo (in<br />

forma di beffardo complotto) con uno scrittore <strong>del</strong> calibro<br />

di Iain Sinclair (tra i pochi assieme a Ballard in grado di<br />

dare nuova linfa a un genere reso esangue proprio dal<br />

<strong>cinema</strong> come la science fiction), ha raggiunto il vertice <strong>del</strong><br />

suo talento visionario mettendo a punto un registro<br />

espressivo ibrido, di mistificazione/esplorazione <strong>del</strong><br />

reale, una specie di mockumentary drammatico che ha<br />

poche pietre di paragone nel panorama <strong>del</strong> film-making<br />

attuale. Come se lo spirito di Sans Soleil e La Jetée di<br />

Marker si fosse reincarnato nella tecnologia più avanzata,<br />

la stessa <strong>del</strong> videoclip e <strong>del</strong>lo spot, in un’eclettica commistione<br />

tra formati, tecniche e soluzioni di ripresa, per tornare<br />

a mettere in discussione con poesia e disincanto la<br />

verità <strong>del</strong> mondo trasformato in immagine di se stesso. A<br />

fare da collante narrativo e background climatico ai film<br />

realizzati nell’ultimo decennio con Sinclair è uno scenario<br />

iperrealista, con suggestioni a cavallo tra science fiction e<br />

fake di wellesiana memoria, in cui vengono dissezionati e<br />

rielaborati gli stilemi <strong>del</strong> mezzo che più di tutti è responsabile<br />

<strong>del</strong> degradante buonsenso <strong>del</strong>l’ultimo scorcio di<br />

secolo: quello televisivo. Il risultato, soprattutto negli<br />

ultimi due atti <strong>del</strong>la “trilogia” Petit-Sinclair costituita da<br />

The Cardinal and the Corpse (1992), The Falconer (1998) e<br />

Asylum or The Final Commision (2000), è la descrizione di<br />

mondi possibili sulla soglia tra presente e futuro, attraversati<br />

da un senso di mistero e da una contro-logica che<br />

corrodono le apodittiche certezze <strong>del</strong>la nostra civiltà, svelandone<br />

sul piano visivo la loro traballante assurdità.<br />

Nonostante la singolarità <strong>del</strong> suo codice, però, sarebbe<br />

fuori tiro definire Petit cineasta “underground”: per<br />

cogliere il suo attentato alla logica corrente, non va<br />

dimenticato che questi film nascono come exploitation dei<br />

fondi produttivi di canali televisivi come Channel Four,<br />

la stessa committenza <strong>del</strong>le tante commediole di buon<br />

gusto (“sociale” o no) che ingolfano tristemente l’attuale<br />

scena <strong>cinema</strong>tografica britannica. Inserendosi con causti-<br />

CHRIS PETIT<br />

ANATOMIES OF THE IMAGE<br />

by Serafino Murri<br />

English filmmaker Chris Petit’s work on image and sound falls<br />

under the increasingly rare category of rebellious elusiveness.<br />

A film critic for “Time Out” during the 1970s, he moved<br />

behind the camera (like one of the last of the Mohicans of the<br />

European New Wave) with the elliptical version of a road<br />

movie, à la Hellman, during the triumphant Thatcher years<br />

(Radio On, 1979), only to then push himself, with the support<br />

of Wenders’ Road Movies, towards a disquieting and ironic<br />

blend of “lesser” genres like the thriller and noir. (The same<br />

genres which, after having abandoned in his <strong>cinema</strong>tic “fiction”,<br />

he developed as a writer in novels such as The Psalm<br />

Killer and Back from the Grave). In the 90s, Petit finally radically<br />

mutated the proportions of the ingredients of his filmmaking,<br />

thanks to the creative encounter (in the form of scornful<br />

conspiracy) with the highly talented writer Iain Sinclair<br />

(one of the few, along with Ballard, who is capable of giving<br />

new life to a genre like science fiction that has been rendered<br />

lifeless by film itself). Petit reached the height of his visionary<br />

talent honing a hybrid expressive voice of mystification/exploration<br />

of the real, a kind of dramatic mockumentary that has<br />

few elements to which it can be compared in contemporary<br />

filmmaking. It is as if the spirit of Marker’s Sans Soleil and La<br />

Jetée were reincarnated with more advanced technology, the<br />

same technology of music videos and advertisements – in an<br />

eclectic mix of formats, techniques and filming solutions – to<br />

return to discussing, with poetry and disenchantment, the<br />

world’s truth transformed into images of itself. The narrative<br />

glue and climactic background to the films made in the last<br />

decade with Sinclair is the hyper-realistic scenery, which evokes<br />

something between science fiction and the “fake” of Wellesian<br />

memory; in which the stylistic features of the medium most<br />

responsible for the degrading common sense at the close of the<br />

last century – television – are dissected and re-elaborated. The<br />

result, especially in the last two acts of the Petit-Sinclair “trilogy”,<br />

made up of The Cardinal and the Corpse (1992), The<br />

Falconer (1998) and Asylum or The Final Commission<br />

(2000), is the description of possible worlds on the threshold<br />

between the present and the future, with a sense of mystery and<br />

counter-logic running through them that corrode the apodictic<br />

certainties of our culture, revealing their unsteady absurdities<br />

on the visual plane. Despite his uniqueness, however, it would<br />

be wrong to call Petit an “underground” filmmaker. To understand<br />

his attack of the current way of thinking one must not<br />

forget that these films arise as an exploitation of production<br />

funds of television channels like Channel Four, the same producers<br />

who commissioned light, tasteful comedies (“social” or<br />

otherwise) that sadly glut the British film scene. With caustic<br />

lucidity, Petit inserted himself clandestinely in the “banality<br />

factory”, with his non-stories between documentary and fiction,<br />

between electronic over-refinement and analogical tribalism.<br />

He turns the narrative idea on its head with an aesthetic<br />

I VIDEO DI CHRIS PETIT<br />

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