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Culture through the restless lens of UVA’s Kevin Everson

Kevin Everson is known to be prolific, but it’s still startling when he says “I made 17 films this year.” Asked which shorts he’ll be showing at the Virginia Film Festival, the UVA professor and internationally respected filmmaker has to consult a list before answering. That’s an occupational hazard, perhaps, of creativity that never sleeps.

The films on that list reflect the way Everson’s interests can extend into a wide range of places and histories. His summary—“They’re mostly exhibiting African American working-class culture”—is a typical statement that he and others often make about his work. But it belies the sheer variety of his subjects. Several of the films, he says, were made at an Air Force base. One, shot in collaboration with UVA history professor Claudrena Harold, delves into the history of a black gospel choir at the university.

Others highlight Everson’s practice as a sculptor at the same time as they return to themes that have run through his large body of work: the experience of African Americans, including members of Everson’s family, in blue-collar jobs. Raised in Mansfield, Ohio, Everson recreated objects made in that town’s Westinghouse factory in the 1960s, then created three-minute shorts to exhibit them. Oh, and he also filmed the 2017 solar eclipse in Chile.

It’s not only content that finds endless iterations in Everson’s work, though; he’s also a magpie for techniques and forms. He says he tells his students to latch onto diverse ways of exploring “what they’re invested in…fiction, documentary, experimental, slicker film, I’m open. It’s not my job to understand what they do, but they need to understand what they do, and make a complete work of art with the materials and knowledge they have at hand.”

Everson’s own work, which has been shown in museums and festivals from Seoul to Paris, tends to complicate the simple binary between fictional stories and truth-telling documentary. He’s made films that read as documentaries, although some elements are staged; as he told an interviewer in Madrid in 2011, harkening to his skills in other art forms, “If I stage them, it’s more [like] sculpting.”

Glenville, for example, a brief short that will appear at the Virginia Film Festival, reenacts archival footage from the late 19th century using two contemporary actors. Standing in front of a corner store plastered with cigarette ads, smartly dressed in their black down jackets, a couple repeatedly perform an old-fashioned lovebirds’ gesture: clasped hands, a chaste kiss. The stoic gaze of the camera, and the mismatch between their behavior and the setting, makes the movement look more and more dated as the film goes on. One begins to contemplate other affectionate gestures, and how many of them are in fact performances, conditioned by time, place, and culture.

More often, Everson has filmed gestures related to labor: the choreography of workers doing jobs that involve physical movement. “Sometimes the way I frame up the gestures and tasks is as if they’re making art,” he said in Madrid. “I believe through repetition and practice…people can be very, very good at their jobs. There’s an element of nobility with them being good at their job.”

Stories of African Americans in industry connect Everson’s roots in Ohio with his even deeper roots in the South, and the Great Migration that saw his family move north along with many other black Southerners. He’s made a number of films in Mansfield and in Mississippi. Charlottesville, too, has come before his lens, notably in his 2017 feature Tonsler Park, which focuses on the local voting process on Election Day 2016.

The social meanings in different places interest him. “Here in the South it’s all about this… American individualism,” he says. “In the Midwest you had this union background and a collective community. When you have this factory town, you always think about the collective. There are some people in Cleveland, they would speak in plural pronouns, saying ‘Oh, we got to go to the store,’ even though he’s going by himself.”

Despite the way thematic connections run through many of Everson’s works, he says he begins each new project by thinking about form, not content.  “I exercise multiple formal qualities first,” he says. And he believes that experimental film—even when it’s more focused on concept than narrative—can speak to a wide audience. “You go to the museums now, you’ll see light objects on dark walls,” he says. “There’s a whole way of expressing yourself through that medium. You don’t have to tell a story, you can project an idea.”

Kevin Everson Short Films will screen at 2:30pm on Friday, October 25 at Violet Crown Cinema.

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Visual gems: Black and white film is silver screen gold

In a world where digital theaters project billions of colors in subtle gradations that mimic all the hues of real life, choosing to watch—or produce—a black and white film may be taken as a small act of defiance. For movies shot after the advent of color film, the choice of black and white is often the territory of auteurs motivated by their own reasons for telling their stories in the stark monochrome palette.

Classic blockbusters have relied on the colorless approach to spur diverse results. Billy Wilder’s Some Like It Hot (1959) and Tim Burton’s Ed Wood (1994) used the medium’s immediate ability for retro recall and comic effect, while Stanley Kubrick’s Dr. Strangelove (1964) used its presumed blunt seriousness to lampoon the apocalyptic threat of war.

Steven Spielberg’s Holocaust epic Schindler’s List (1993) and French director Michel Hazanavicius’s sensation The Artist (2011) used the medium to critical accolades, earning Academy Awards for Best Picture.

With such highly regarded works in black and white, it should come as no surprise that the Virginia Film Festival has a selection of old, new, foreign and domestic films that accurately convey a range of emotion from sorrow and silliness, to drama and terror.

November. Courtesy of the Virginia Film Festival

November
(2017 Estonia/Netherlands/Poland)

If you’re seeking an exotic flick offering a tale of young love and deathly mystical black humor, November is all you. Based on a novel, this 19th-century Estonian folktale should intrigue horror fans and art house snobs alike. Director Rainer Sarnet employs a rich grayscale that fills the screen with painterly swaths of threatening forests, moonlit hills, ancient churches and cozy, fire-warm hovels inhabited by filthy faced villagers. This setting is ideal for the film’s supernatural element: impoverished farmers using demonic forces to conjure soulless servants. Unrequited love and the doom of winter lay the icy groundwork for this captivating Tribeca Film Festival winner. With English subtitles.

Tonsler Park. Courtesy of the Virginia Film Festival

Tonsler Park (2017 U.S.)

UVA art professor, accomplished sculptor, painter and filmmaker Kevin Everson returns to 16mm in this documentary chronicling Election Day 2016 in Charlottesville. Though he produced multiple shorts since his last longform film (the eight-hour Park Lanes 2015), Tonsler Park adds to a prolific output, which often aims to capture the daily lives of African-Americans. Here, he exposes the shortcomings of a democratic system that fails those it proposes to empower. Everson will be on hand for a discussion with fellow director Claudrena Harold.

The Lodger (1927 U.K.)

Legendary director Alfred Hitchcock plays with themes that haunted his entire oeuvre in this early career crime thriller about a serial killer who has it in for London’s blonde women. A suspicious landlady believes her new tenant to be The Avenger, the lethal lunatic. Though longer cuts of this spine-chilling silent exist, catch this showing for live music performed by Matthew Marshall and the Reel Music Trio, and an introduction by Turner Classic Movies host Ben Mankiewicz.

1945. Courtesy of the Virginia Film Festival

1945 (1927 Hungary)

In an ironic twist on the World War II/Holocaust theme, two Orthodox Jewish men show up in rural Hungary to drive fear into the hearts of the guilt-ridden townspeople. Fittingly realized by Ferenc Török in a nuanced monochrome that feels both historically respectful yet contemporary, 1945 shows the nefarious power of guilt and the unending aftermath of carrying out evil deeds. Forced to face their recent sins that only came to a close months earlier, the entire Hungarian town becomes unnerved by their actions, compounded with a thorough dread of revenge by the Jewish strangers: real and imagined, financial and spiritual.

The Immigrant. Courtesy of the Virginia Film Festival

The Immigrant (1917 U.S.)

Comic icon Charlie Chaplin stars in and directs this short, which is celebrating its centennial anniversary. The mustachioed protagonist gets into trouble through good ol’ problematic misunderstandings both on his way to and after his arrival in America. Two other Chaplin shorts from 1917 also highlight the schedule: Easy Street, about a vagabond-turned-cop, and The Adventurer, featuring Chaplin reprising his tramp role to bust out of jail, become a hero and then ruin an elegant affair. Ben Mankiewicz again serves up the intro, and Matthew Marshall and the Reel Music Trio supply the soundtrack.

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Kevin Everson looks to the night sky for comment on history

It’s a busy, blustery Tuesday on Grounds. Outside The Fralin Museum of Art, UVA students rush by in droves, pulling overcoats tight against the wind. Inside, I stand in darkness staring at craters on the moon. The air is hot and loud, filled by the whir and clank of unsteady projectors shining on gallery walls. Two films, shot on 16mm, broadcast two different sides of the moon.

In one, darkness moves slowly across lumps and pockmarks on a surface the color of aged newspaper. Shadows appear as the moon rotates slowly; when the craters vanish, I feel lost in space. In another, the moon looks like black-and-white fuzz, a dim shadowscape making slow, creeping passage. I’d believe you if you told me the inarticulate surface was a tree trunk or dimpled thigh. Like slow-moving paintings, these films manage to simultaneously abstract the meaning of a simple subject while bridging a gap of 238,900 miles.

That’s the magic of celebrated filmmaker and UVA professor Kevin Everson. He’s known for making experimental films, many of which are shot on single rolls of 16mm film, and most of which depict working-class African-Americans in everyday situations.

As the artist’s website explains, “The subject matter is the gestures or tasks caused by certain conditions in the lives of working-class African-Americans and other people of African descent.” Those inciting conditions, the website continues, are “usually physical, social-economic circumstances or weather.”

Everson captures real life—unsung, unvarnished, mostly unscripted—and extrapolates it through the tactile trappings of film.

“You know, I’m a trained photographer, sculptor, printmaker and all that kind of stuff,” Everson says. “I like the materialities of art-making.” He explains that his average point of departure is “something that will last 11 minutes”—the length of a 400′ magazine of 16mm film. Then he abstracts his subjects. “It’s the whole idea of these things becoming two dimensional, like paintings, and changing every second the way films change—slowly.”

With eight feature-length films and more than 120 shorts to his name, Everson’s award-winning work has earned him Guggenheim and NEA fellowships, a place at the Whitney Museum of American Art, the Museum of Modern Art, Sundance Film Festival, the International Film Festival Rotterdam and elsewhere. Everson rarely exhibits his work in Charlottesville outside the annual Virginia Film Festival. But in the fall of 2015, The Fralin commissioned Everson to create something new.

“I didn’t want to put African-Americans up on the wall,” he says. “I wanted to use what the university had to make a film with. So the film could only be made with an object that was on campus. And thinking about the history of [this place], I basically wanted to turn my back on the university. And just look up.”

Inspired by a former student, Everson decided to use UVA’s McCormick Observatory telescope and film the moon. He built a specific camera for the task, spending many long nights staring at the stars. The process itself took more than a year, accounting for weather, humidity and the fact that he only shot during quarter- and half-moon phases. The title of the resulting exhibition, “Rough and Unequal,” comes from Galileo’s description of the moon, he says, “which is probably the description of the university’s relationship to people of color since its inception.”

As a formalist, he says, he keeps his film concepts simple, emphasizing instead how art is made. Because “I like taking a view of things we don’t see,” Everson says. “Seeing the moon is amazing. Seeing it up close is an experience I want people to have. Like, we are not alone.” He laughs. “As Americans we are very self-centered,” he says. “And there are tons of hierarchies: culture, race, religion and class.”

“Rough and Unequal” reminds us that we are just individual blips in the universe. “We see the moon every night, but once you get close to it, you’re like, ‘Man, that’s the real deal,” he says.