In recent weeks, think pieces and blog posts have spurred each other
on in the debate about the cinema as public space. Is it too distracting to
have people talking, texting, websurfing, taking phone calls, or walking
around during a movie screening? Or is it ineffectual social
conservatism to expect that a public audience treat the cinema
differently than they do other parts of their lives, i.e., must they be
"unconnected"? Contrary to the title of this post, which I just wanted
to make a riff on Curtis
Mayfield, I am not really much of a shusher-man myself. But as a
cinephile, I do understand and empathize with many of the impulses to be
a shusher.
The theater is a public space, yes, but it is
also a space where people come together to give their attention over to
something. (This latter isn't prescriptive, it's descriptive
- it's a fact that this is what a lot of moviegoers do, and want to do,
and expect to do.) For some of these people, the cinema-experience might have an appeal that means that merely seeing the same film a few months later in the privacy of their own home doesn't provide. The cinema has the bigger screen, the 35mm (well...), and certain elements of audience response, like laughter, that many of the "shushers" otherwise do like and crave. But for others, seeing a movie is a social experience first and foremost and the movie is just one interchangeable part of the equation - it doesn't necessarily even matter if the movie is good or if you see the whole thing, if the people you're with help you have a good time. And the heart of the matter, with these "shushing" arguments, is whose experience should be prioritized at the multiplex and the arthouse.
Take musical performance as a point of comparison. There are some instances
whether a piano is just background music, and some instances where it's
clear that silence is golden as the audience attends closely to the whole piece. And then there are things in
between. A jazz club? You want to be able to listen to the music but typically you
expect also to hear some chatter, clinking glasses, etc. Cinema is
similar in its variety. An outdoor summer screening of a goofy
commercial comedy? Some chatter & texting are to be expected, and
embraced. A 16mm experimental film screening? You'll likely expect an
audience of quiet, still, appreciative viewers. In the end,
circumstances will help us develop the proper expectations for
signal-to-noise and we can adjust accordingly. The problems all arise in
those middle grounds, the areas where some
people want to emphasize a public's capacity to behave as it will, and
other people want to emphasize the explicit function of devoting attention to
something.
I think that compromises can be met. In
fact at the point where so many people at a screening have smartphones,
informal etiquette has gotten better. This is just my own
anecdotal experience, anyway. Compared to a decade ago, I'd say that
implicit etiquette about talking on phones in theaters has improved. Sometimes people text with less discretion then I'd personally like (those white screens are distracting, dammit!), but it's rarely for a whole movie.
Personally the thing I find most distracting is when groups of people
come into a movie 15-20 minutes late (which, due to previews, is a solid
half-hour after the movie showtime) and cause a commotion as they walk
around looking for seats that will accommodate all of them. For me, as a
punctual person who inevitably starts to wonder why these entire groups would even want to see a
movie after missing the "first reel," that's indeed distracting. But I deal with it. Life goes on.
And
when it comes down to it, behavior that is truly egregious and
distracting is usually an instance of people being assholes (and maybe
also using technology) ... not necessarily the routine and momentary
behavior of technology-users and talkers who don't share the shushers'
same level of insistence upon attention. Sometimes it's the shushers
themselves who are egregious. At a MoMA screening of a silent film I
once attended, an older woman not far from me had her cellphone set to
beep when she got messages. [It was a bit distracting, and in my
experience most tech-savvy people (including the ones who prefer to use
their tech during films) do as a courtesy turn off such tones.] But a
guy sitting somewhere between the older woman and myself had enough
after the third or fourth time, and he yelled out loudly, "Aww, would
you knock that off!?" That instance of shushing was more distracting
than the beeps. I remember it more vividly, and it colored my experience
of the screening more fully.
Anil Dash
makes the important point that the movie theater, as a public space, is
bound to have difference and if you're sharing space with people there's something a little odd about wanting to experience those
other people as little as possible. Thus, it might be important
to keep that epistemelogical open space for differing cultural norms or
individual values. There is room for all kinds. Sometimes it can enhance
an experience, even if it's not a "fun" superhero-robot-blockbuster or a
campy midnight screening (i.e., the two kinds of cinema experiences
that seem to be most often associated with the importance of audience
participation). When I saw Gran Torino in a Queens multiplex, the
diversity in ages and ethnicities in the crowd - which one can't always
count upon these days, given the prevalence of demographic targeting -
made the whole experience richer. People interacted with the film, called out, talked to each other, laughed, etc. This experience also colored my perception of Gran Torino, which many people view as a flat-out bigoted movie, but which I saw as a movie forthrightly about a
guy who was - among other things - a bigot. As best I could read the
audience I saw it with, we were all in turns appalled and entertained by
Eastwood's character, but also understood well the narrative and thematic
context in which he was placed.
So again, it's a matter for all of us to just learn how to calibrate our own signal-to-noise tools. It's
kind of like looking at artworks at a museum. (Art museums, by the way,
are places I tend to dislike at least a little, even though I often
very much like the art they contain. Too often impersonal; there's a
hint of the antiseptic - and too often cleft from history in ways that
the well-meaning descriptions can't repair.) People passing by, talking,
interrupting my line of sight ... this doesn't feel oppressive to me. It's a reasonable, natural function of museums and comparable institutions. I
don't feel the urge to make other patrons behave a certain way. But in
peak hours of very famous museums, when crowds become massive, the
overall rush of stimuli is so gargantuan that it does inhibit -
sometimes ruin - any hope I might have of simply observing something at my own pace and to my own content - i.e., the reason public museums presumably exist. Even the most pro-tech people must admit that sometimes distractions can mount up enough to obliterate one's experience.
I'll
end with an anecdote. True story. There I was at Anthology Film
Archives. I don't recall which film, but it was screening in the smaller
theater. I sat a few rows behind a guy with a flashing bluetooth
headpiece. This person is a well-known New York cinephile, in fact a bit
of a purist, and yet there he was in the front row, sporting this flashing technology for the rest of the audience behind him to have to see!
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