Creator of Time's "BestTime Travel Movie Ever," La Jetée, Chris Marker dies at 91
Fittingly, a Chris Markian themed sequence of events, implicating Bluelight as well, led me to the news of Marker’s death tonight.
I was looking over the only thread I’ve made in three months, “Stupiest sci-fi concepts” -- wherein, unknowingly upon the reported night of Marker’s death, I had posted “La Jetée” at the most artistically defensible end of my “snooty logical effrontery scale” for dumb time travel narratives -- when I noticed Bluelight’s own thujone had indicated he meant to see it. My search for an online stream of the short film for him brought me to its Criterion Collection page, where there was a link to the article “Chris Marker’s Second Life,” which is a transcript of an interview Marker did from within the Second Life virtual world, where he adopted the avatar of a cat named “Guillaume.” “Chris Marker” is actually the pseudonym of Christian Francois Bouche-Villeneuve, and so, I couldn’t help but feel a bit odd that I, psood0nym, was reading an interview with a pseudonymous man cloaked by a virtual pseudonymous avatar. I read through the interview until I reached this section:
This inspired me to type “Chris Marker cats” into Google upon my return to the computer, whereupon in the results I saw “Chris Marker, filmmaker, and lover of cats, dies at 91.”
Here's my internet history from the time period (bit altered because I didn't think to do a screen capture until after Firefox's "last modified" dates were changed):
San Soleil was the first "real film" I think I saw back as a highschooler on VHS, and so to have this little bit of life imitating art happen to me and not acknowledge it on the occasion seemed remiss.
Fittingly, a Chris Markian themed sequence of events, implicating Bluelight as well, led me to the news of Marker’s death tonight.
I was looking over the only thread I’ve made in three months, “Stupiest sci-fi concepts” -- wherein, unknowingly upon the reported night of Marker’s death, I had posted “La Jetée” at the most artistically defensible end of my “snooty logical effrontery scale” for dumb time travel narratives -- when I noticed Bluelight’s own thujone had indicated he meant to see it. My search for an online stream of the short film for him brought me to its Criterion Collection page, where there was a link to the article “Chris Marker’s Second Life,” which is a transcript of an interview Marker did from within the Second Life virtual world, where he adopted the avatar of a cat named “Guillaume.” “Chris Marker” is actually the pseudonym of Christian Francois Bouche-Villeneuve, and so, I couldn’t help but feel a bit odd that I, psood0nym, was reading an interview with a pseudonymous man cloaked by a virtual pseudonymous avatar. I read through the interview until I reached this section:
At this point my girlfriend asked what I was reading. I gave her a brief description and took the last sip of my drink. As I headed toward the kitchen for a refill I saw our cat staring at me. I knelt down to her and whispered, “do you have powers?” Immediately, the following image from Chris Marker’s “San Soleil” (my favorite documentary of all time) was evoked in my memory:
This inspired me to type “Chris Marker cats” into Google upon my return to the computer, whereupon in the results I saw “Chris Marker, filmmaker, and lover of cats, dies at 91.”
Here's my internet history from the time period (bit altered because I didn't think to do a screen capture until after Firefox's "last modified" dates were changed):
San Soleil was the first "real film" I think I saw back as a highschooler on VHS, and so to have this little bit of life imitating art happen to me and not acknowledge it on the occasion seemed remiss.
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