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Art at Frisson Gallery exhibition
March 1969
"Jarman's paintings are
very bare things of a few lines and occasional pathces on a flat
ground. The lines suggest landscape...landscape is the lowest common denominator between these paintings
and us. That foundation laid, Jarman teases us away from it...he
inserts non-landscape hints. The pictures are deep and expansive...we
are made to respond creatively...turns out to be an adventure."
Norbot Lynton, Guardian, 12/03/69, p.6
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Jubilee
"Jubilee is an original,
a piece of photo journalism which fills our heads,stimulates our
eyes...and intensifies our senses...it is a film that will churn
up everyones emotions and will provoke laughter, anger, revulsion,
sorrow and patriotism for a British culture slowly sliding into
the sea...(itis) never so offensive or so deeply ugly that one cannot
connect with it...when most British films are so piddling, the film
is a revelation, full of moral indignation, action, imagination..."
Keith
Howes, Gay Times, 23/02/79 |
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Short film showings at ICA
in 1981
"The films are not easy to watch in
as much as they are often technically primitive, being made on Super8 ... (having)
little to do with the standards of and conventions which the commercial cinema demands."
"A cinematic even which, if sometimes difficult to fathom,
holds the attention and is mentally stimulating"
"Jarman has made sense of films principally for his own consumption,
short visual essays to which he hasnow
added music."
Nicholas Wapshott, Times, 16/04/81 (Wapshott was reviewing an ICA screening of Jarman's
Super8's and short films by James Scott.)
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Dancing Ledge
"For a biography
of Derek Jarman, you could do no better than invest in his autobiography
Dancing Ledge (Quartet, £7.95) packaged as a collage of diary
entries, random notes and retrospective summary, andlinked by a selection
of personal photographs, it tells a fascinating and eccentric story
of Jarman's 40 odd years on the planet."
New Musical
Express, 25/05/85 p.38-39 |
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Marianne Faithfull's Music Videos, 1980's.
"...took three tracks 'Witches Song,
The Ballad of Lucy Jordan, and Broken English and Transformed Marianne
Faithfull's historic nihilisminto a black and white west end background
full of menace and decay,
intercut with original fascist footage and the familiar Jarman wasteland
pyre, around which danced the androgynous 'theatre troop' of the
directors own forays into the pantomime of London's gay clubs.Duran
Duran it was not.'
1985 (reviewer/publication) unknown
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Diaries
"Above all, the journals provide an
authoritative literary portrait of gay lifein the second half of
the 20th century. In many ways they are the equivalent of Edmund
White's autobiographical trilogy, A Boy's Own Story, The Beautiful Room Is Empty and The
Farewell Symphony, and though possessed of radically different sensibilities, the two writers have much in common. Both hailed
from solid middle-class backgrounds, fumbled through adolescence
in the Fifties, came of age in the Sixties, partied in the Seventies
and watched their world fall apart in the Eighties and Nineties."
Michael Arditti, The Times Metro, 8th. July, 2000, p. 17
"A queer Meldrew, Jarman's totally justifiable
bitterness and anger at catching the big disease with the little
name add to his naturally waspish nature to produce a catalogue of hatreds that can be quite bracing
in small doses. He doesn't seem to like his fellow friends of Dorothy
an awful lot. Simon Callow? 'Bumbling old vulgarian.' Rudolf Nureyev?
'A sad little man from Siberia.' Oscar Wilde? 'Infuriating - the
life more interesting than the writing'."
"The book can occasionally be fun in the manner of sitting
behind a bitchy old queen on the bus, especially when Jarman is spitting
blood at Ian McKellen's knighthood or bemoaning, à la Bucket,
'the end of elegance'."
"Only the wonderful Neil Tennant emerges with any glory, asking
Jarman, who is about to visit Jimmy Somerville, if he can pass on
a message. The message? 'Piss off, Mary, I'm Head Fairy!' The Neil
Tennant diaries - now they would be worth reading."
Julie Burchill, The Guardian, 15th.July, 2000,
p. 10
"Hardly anything is revealed
about the processes of filming, writing and painting. To judge from
the single detailed entry - a passage recalling his teenage painting
years - this reserve on Jarman's part is regrettable. Often, comments are so unflective as to be perfunctory. Perhaps there is
something reassuring about a determinedly flavourless approach;
the artist trusts his art to speak for itself. Still, the result reads more like a log-book than a private
journal."
"Sexuality is a recurring theme. Jarman prefers 'queer' to
'gay', the emphasis on non-conformity not jolliness. He responds
heatedly to stories in the newspapers, attends meetings of OutRage
and goes on demonstrations with Peter Tatchell. 'Sexual preference
does not make us a community', he observes, '... it's the assimilationists who are the enemy. ' Members of Stonewall, adjudged
soft, are ridiculed."
"The fight against prejudice, which benefited from Jarman's
artistic, political and personal efforts for thirty years, is far
from over. As he noted after one summer's celebratory Pride march: 'we need this and the anger'."
Hal Jensen, The Times Literary Supplement, 18th. August, 2000, p. 12
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| Jarman himself |
"He speaks like an unstoppable
waterfall and you
can either choose to be doused in the torrents or
retire bedraggled" Guardian, 17/04/86
"He is dark skinned, a slight loose-limbed
figure with an expressive face, black eyebrows and compassionate
brown eyes. He had a French Jewish grandmother and considerably
further back in the family, a saint - St Germaine. He has a quick
darting intelligence and an intense vibrant personality." Observer
Magazine, 22/02/87, p.19-20
"Since he has, for all the good opinions
of the critics, been so much under attack, it is not surprising
that he still seems to lack a listening, responsive voice - his
instinct is to ignore or not even to hear well-meaning criticism
as if it had to be by its very nature hostile. He is, I believe
the most visionary and versatile filmmaker of his generation, with
the rarest and most exciting of imaginations. But to fulfil all
the promise perhaps he now needs to listen to voices other than
his own." Guardian, 22/10/87, p.13
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