This past weekend I drove out to Salem to visit the Peabody
Essex Museum where Peter Hutton (among other artists) was showing a film. The
film in the exhibit was Hutton’s ‘At Sea’, a 60-minute piece he made between
2004 and 2007. The subject of the film is the journey of a container ship,
which is shown in many different circumstances, from being constructed, sailing
across the ocean in varying weather conditions, and being deconstructed by
labor workers while docked. The film is shot in a typical Hutton fashion:
poetic, silent, meditative, and subtly revealing.
A funny thing happened while I was sitting in the screening
room. I had been sitting there for about five minutes, just enough time for the
effects of one of Hutton’s stunning masterpieces to start to take my mind to
another place. I was starting to sink into a thoughtful abyss when my brief
moment of mediation and connectedness was interrupted by a simple-minded woman
who had entered the room with a man who most likely was her husband. Less than
a minute after finding a seat she asks her husband “so when’s it start?”
followed by an uncomfortable laugh. He
didn’t respond and she pushed further. “I know this is an art film but
seriously is this it?” Her husband paid attention to her disappointment now. He
got up from his seat and walked around to the front of the showing room. The
couple left and never came back. I saw them later walking around other parts of
the museum. I smiled when I heard this whole reaction and interaction unfold.
Some people really can’t handle just sitting and watching without being fed
uber-stimulating material to occupy their brains. The lady didn’t even give it a shot.
This slow paced and focused aesthetic is what I love so much
about Hutton’s work! I find it romantic. His long length shots make the viewer
notice and value the miniscule and precious transient moments often overlooked
by way of distractedness. This quality is poetic and urges me personally to
write poetry upon viewing. Very inspiring! The silence is lush. Having no sound
stimuli turns all my senses more acute. My hearing becomes considerably keener,
and I begin to notice the buzzing sound that is present when a space is devoid
of actual created sound.
In this film, as in other films by Hutton there is a strong
curiosity of light. One shot in particular that I remember noticing the shift
of light was a shot of the crates on a sunny day (time looked like morning)
after a rainstorm. The light kisses the wet crate in the top right corner of
the frame, disappears for a moment as the sun is covered by a cloud whose
shadow is visible where the sun once was, and then reappears reflecting
gloriously on the surface of the water. The position of the camera in these
shots, bouncing with the motion of the ship being pushed along by the waves,
helped to create an appreciation of what it might be like to be at sea for a
length of time. In some shots water from the boat or the misty weather appeared
on the surface of the camera’s lens. This was another feature of the shooting style,
which helped to create some frame of reference and perspective for the viewer
in relation to the imagery and content. This is an emotionally engaging and
cognitively pleasing piece of cinema.
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