Anukriti
thinking against the grain... doubting the seemingly 'obvious'.... contradicting the 'givens' in life... doubting homogeneity and welcoming the heterogeneous... these, i believe, separates a thinking creature from the rest... i won't blame if you find these writings mere scribbling... but, then, that is all i can do, perhaps... welcome to my blog....
Sunday, July 11, 2021
'আমিষ': ভালবাসার বিনির্মাণ
"আমিষ"
শুভ্রদীপ দাশগুপ্ত
Saturday, July 10, 2021
SHERNI: a subtle tale of the obvious (Part II)
SHERNI
a subtle tale of the obvious
(Part 2)

symbolism at its best
Wangari Maathai
My reading of the film tells me that there are two narratives in the film that run parallel to each other and, at crucial junctures, cross each other's trajectory. One narrative is located in the exterior world and that pertains to the literal sherni, i.e. the tigress T12. The other is a more nuanced narrative and located in the world interior to human psyche. This narrative posits Vidya, the DFO, in the centre.

The pain of failing to provide its due share of justice to the victimized tigress writ large on Vidya's face
Wednesday, June 30, 2021
"Diary of a Nymphomaniac"
some reflections on sameness and difference
by
suvradip dasgupta

(Spanish: Diario de una ninfómana), 2008, Spain
i begin with a disclaimer: this is NOT a film review. neither am i interested in even briefly discussing the plot of the film or any of the cinematic techniques. my present piece will restrict itself to some reflections based on just one moment from the film...
and yes, may be, someday i would try a fuller discussion on related issues
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The
picture you see here is by no means a very exceptional framing. I know that. In
fact, the film - whose title will read something as "Diary of a
Nymphomaniac" in English - itself has several other better frames in terms
of the beauty of a picture, a frame. But what makes me select this frame in
particular is my association with this film. The name may suggest, but
please DON'T sit to watch with the 'expectation' of, it as one of those sleazy
'pornos'. Yes, there are ample moments in this film which may (though I am not
at all sure of this, honestly) satisfy one's libidinal instincts. But,
this film is much more. No, wrong. The film is much different. Much removed
from such accepted genre of pornographic films, or simply put, pornos. Going by
the post-antipornographic movement in the feminist history, it may perhaps be
labeled under the genre of Erotica(a), though I have always had
reservations about naming in such a manner or fixing
under/within/into some particular compartment. This is an work of art and why
should we be so foolish to attempt and name them always?(b)
I would not go for an elaborate, or even brief, description(c) of
the film. Just a few words for the particular frame from the film that I have
chosen here.
It's a grandma and her granddaughter, the latter being the protagonist of the
film, the nymphomaniac (d). In the film it's just moments before
the old woman breathes her last and, to borrow from the protagonist's soliloquy
in the film, she loses the "only person who's ever understood me".
Yes, the world fails to understand the lady. Her workplace, her friends, her
lovers (or, it would be better to call people who have sex with her, and she
also with them...), all fails to understand her. And, as the film draws towards
end with a dissolve into the end-roll from a long shot where she walks down a
road, alone, we come to realise, yet again, that the world is bound to fail in
understanding her. Reason? She is a woman. She loves as a woman, she wants like
a woman. She lives and thinks like a woman. Taking itself to a level beyond the
feminism of sameness, to a level beyond the perceived notion of some sexless,
timeless, universal humanism, The Diary of a Nymphomaniac notes down and
points towards the difference, the feminism of difference, without concretely
essentialising anything in particular.(e)
As we see in the still from the film above, that's the last time the lady is
holding her grandma's hands. This is the same grandma who once told her that
the world has decided on only two roles for women: marriage and prostitution.
It's that same grandma who had asked her to enjoy her life to the fullest and
live it on her own terms. May be the grandma, thus, snatched all her
possibilities of a 'happy', 'peaceful' life... after all, show one single woman
who has managed to have a happy peaceful life by living the way she
feels and wants it...as a woman...not the other half, but a woman
only... it's that grandma who had no inhibitions in letting her granddaughter
know that if given another chance to live her life from the beginning she
would, to quote from the film, "fuck as many men as she wanted"...
May be readers would accuse me of oversimplifications at some instances... maybe
I will be accused of having, sort of, jot down some of my incoherent thoughts. But
i love incoherence. And, all I can say is - see the film and see if it talks
to you... if it engages in a dialogue with the person that you are...
NOTES
(a) Feminists like Andrea Dworkin and Catherine Mackinnon are famous for
their anti-pornogrpahic stance. They, along with several others, raised the
consciousness as to how and why all sexually explicit materials prove to be
defamatory for women. It was precisely this moment in Feminism that saw a
demarcation of the erotica from the thanatica. By erotica
was meant depiction of women enjoying sexual encounter and often finding
enjoyment and fulfillment from such sexual encounters. Thanatica, on the
other hand, referred to sexually explicit images of women being involuntarily
physically possessed (by men) and dismembered in sexually coercive situations.
(b) May we remember that Mallarme for a while, "...to define (name) is to
destroy; to suggest is to create"
(c) I am of the belief that films cannot be described, least through
words. To know the film, we have to see the film. And, isn't that just too
obvious?
(d) Strange coinage, this nymphomaniac. In fact, the film itself
also problematises this nomenclature and the politics behind such sexist
nomenclatures, in general. "If a guy wants more sex, he is macho.
If a girl wants more, she is a slut" reflects the female protagonist of
the film during one of her intriguing conversations with her grandma.
(e) As a matter of fact, ever since the poststructuralist critical
thinking has made its presence felt in feminist poetics as well - which has
often been seen by many as the wave of French Feminism; Third Wave
Feminism for some; also the feminism of difference - whatever it be,
there has been this growing concern over the question of essentialism. It has
been accepted, more or less, that men and women are NOT equal. We may talk of
Luce Irigaray's The Question of the Other, or Cixous's The Laugh of
the Medusa, and an entire corpus of feminist writings from and since that
period which try establishing this feminism of difference. But none is without
its own set of problems. Whenever we utter the statement - men and women are
different, then (i) there is always this fear of universalising the
'categories' men and women; in fact, the very act of categorising
something eventually leads to universalisation, homogenisation. That, for us,
is quite a grave problem in itself; and (ii)it risks being echoed as the
mouthpiece of the centuries and millenniums old argument of patriarchy. And
this despite the repeated warnings echoed by the likes of Irigaray and Cixous
among others. Taking off from this situation, I feel, Elizabeth Grosz's reading
of French Feminism in form of the book Sexual Subversions - Three French
Feminists and another very insightful essay by her - Sexual Difference
and the Question of Essentialism - can be quite significant in this regard;
in our dilemma over the risk of essentialising in attempt of seeing the
difference. In fact, a lot much needs to be thought and talked about in this
regard. For me, personally, too this becomes one of the most important
questions to be dealt with in today's time. I will come up with other separate
posts in my attempt to deal with this problematic.
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