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Scopophillia the practice of obtaining sexual
pleasure from things seen
Scopophobia- fear of being looked at.
The room goes dark; you are plunged into that familiar, strangely
comforting blackness. A flicker of light falls on the screen. Then
the image bursts forth. A large, unblinking eye. Pupils fixed and
dilated, staring directly at you. The credits roll. The title "Peeping
Tom".
Michael Powells 1958 film, in which the protagonist Mark Lewis
murders women with the tripod leg of his camera while filming their
final moments of life, is one of the few, truly great films about
the act of movie making. The films self-reflexive insight into the
gaze of the filmmaker and the viewer is simultaneously highly revealing
and shockingly disturbing.
Although the film makes it abundantly clear that we are not watching
a healthy, responsible individual, but rather a murderously, sick
creature, Peeping Tom deliberately, and very unsettlingly, refuses
to allow us to maintain a secure critical and moral distance from
the character. Rather than being permitted to enjoy the luxury of
gazing quietly as the action unfolds, Peeping Tom ruptures our fondness
for this kind of detached participation for the viewer. Instead, Powells
film is cinematically constructed in such a way as to break down the
usual distance between viewer and screen. Primarily this is achieved
by Powells trademark use of point of view shots.
Powell had utilized this cinematic trick before. Famously
in A Matter of Life and Death a false eyelid appears to
close shut over the lens, as if we are literally inside the protagonists
head. In Peeping Tom, the view through Marks hand held camera
as he murders his victims manages to dissolve the boundary between
our own passive consumption in the darkened cinema and the screen,
placing us instead in the position of the murderer.
Consequently, the film plunges us into an uncomfortable position of
complicity, where we are forced to examine our own rituals of looking.
The title Peeping Tom seems to apply to us, the viewer,
as much as it does to the films protagonist. The real horror of the
film rests precisely on this growing self -awareness of having ones
own unhealthy hunger for looking (scopophillia) fed. Peeping Tom insists
that although we might like to think we of ourselves as above and
beyond the murderous, sick scopophillic desires of Mark Lewis, our
hunger for cinematic pleasure reveals that we closer to such perversion,
than we might like to think. Here Powell mischievous streak finds
full voice in a film that takes great, devious delight in exposing
that the normal pleasures of watching celluloid are far from innocent.
Looking at films, after seeing Peeping Tom becomes a far
more problematic activity. In effect, the film turns the camera on
us, exposing our own scophillia. The deeply uncomfortable experience
of this, perversely, has often had the effect of infecting the scophilic
with scopophobia. The looker becomes very uneasy about being looked
at.
John Beagles 2002 |
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