It was my first week at university when my tutor, Roger Highfield, discussed the concept of the Golden Age... that time when we never, actually, had it so good. This weekend the BFI screens Victorian films from 1896-1901 that show us our
world when we ruled a third of the globe: but was it at the peak of our powers? From an historian’s perspective it’s
fascinating to view this age in black and white clarity, when the pomp
was sometimes undermined by circumstance: the launch of a warship ends up with
dozens drowned whilst they/we almost dropped Queen Victoria’s coffin before the
Army and Navy then quarrelled about whose fault it was. Cinematic time-travel is exciting but it is also sobering. Tonight,
we had both and, in the end one truly transcendent moment.
The BFI have been busily digitising their archive of early
British film and restoring a few on the way. This includes the magnificent compilation
shown at last year’s London Film Festival, The Great Victorian Picture Show
which screens again on Saturday 11th in a weekend celebrating the
inventiveness and energy of the Victorians who were at the forefront of the new
medium as almost everything else.
All of this presages the availability of some 500 of these films
on the BFI Player from Monday 13th. The Victorian Age is about to download and it will be overwhelming…
The end of an era |
As with the IMAX Gala she hosted last year, tonight’s Victorian
tour was sold out and with Stephen Horne’s sympathetic accompaniment, Bryony
drew us into these fascinating visual gobbets with her usual mix of insight and
wit: by day, dedicated archivist and by night, fearless purveyor of historical context
and surprise.
First up was a collection of miscellaneous shorts including
children dancing to a barrel organ at Kings Cross – Britain’s got talent, as Bryony remarked. Trafalgar Day 1899 saw Queen Victoria being driven under
heavy-hat along the procession to mark only the 77th anniversary.
Sir George White is mobbed as he leaves the London Hippodrome, the military man
treated as a modern celebrity; only he takes it all with good grace and doesn’t
ask to get out of here… In another procession, Life Guards off to the Boer War,
we see the Queen again, this time being photographed by your women with early
box cameras… plus ca change.
“If you are
researching Victorian film you need to learn to love a parade…”
In another section of Hepworth’s film, as the procession
passes into Windsor Park… we learned about that moment of near disaster as
horses bolted and Victoria’s coffin almost went flying. The army blamed the
navy and they blamed the army back but the Prince Louis of Battenburg – later anglicised
to Mountbatten – stepped in to maintain order! The Germanic-Brits were always
good in a crisis.
Story Two was about
a gruesome murder and multi-medias including a Victorian talkie, Kitty Mahone (1900)
as played by American music hall star Lil Hawthorne lip-synching to her own
recording. Walter Gibbon, former nail manufacturer from Wolverampton, made the
film for Anglo-American Bio-Tableaux as part of his efforts to capture famous
stage stars. Seeing and hearing certainly provides the shock of the old and
there’s more as Bryony revealed the connections to Dr Crippen and his murders.
Story Three covered the tragic launch of HMS Albion at Bow Creek on the Thames, during which 30 people died. There were two films showing the launch, from EP Prestwich and RW Paul, which sparked off a heated debate about the appropriateness of showing the tragedy as “entertainment”. Both men donated profits from the screenings to help the families of those who died.
Story Four revealed
one of the first instances of bootlegging in a story ranging from the Islington
Empire to Blackburn. We saw the Walter Gibbons and Jack Smith comedy, A Morning Wash - two men and one bar of
soap – and then heard how a copy was found in the Mitchell and Kenyon studios.
How this London film found its way to Lancashire was explained by the dodgy
dealings of Mr Gibbons and his colleague AD Thomas; Charles Urban stepped in to
protect his copyright with physical force and ended up employing Mr Thomas who
married well, ran the London Palladium and got knighted.
Story Five was
another glimpse into the researcher’s tireless art as Bryony almost certainly answered
the question of where the first film studio was in London. The answer is not obvious and there are no direct
sources for where these films where shot, films couldn’t be made indoors as there
was not enough light and so musical hall rooftops were perfect with performers,
costumes and scenery available down below.
Story Six left
the best to last with the screening of Nevil Maskelyne’s film of the May 1900
solar eclipse… this was the first time such an event had been captured and to
see the light of that flickering penumbra after so long was uncanny. People come
and go but solar events remain the same… a reminder of the eternal truths and proof,
as with everything else, of the power of the silent archive Bryony looks after
so well!
Stephen Horne accompanied in tidy style adding period piano flourish
– our emotional connection to these extraordinary tales and fantastical films. Bryony
uncovers the historical circumstance and Stephen opens the door to the spirit
of the time; not just the musical style but the feelings of the films.
The 1900 Wadesboro eclipse. Image from the North Carolina Collection |
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