Vienna Is No More.
Vienna Is No More.
Vienna Is No More.
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Sometime during the fateful year of 1968, when a relatively films from Austria’s silent era, Hans Karl Breslauer’s Die Stadt
young German film critic named Frieda Grafe was engaged in ohne Juden (The City Without Jews, 1924), a striking anti-
an extended correspondence with the eminent Hollywood antisemitic film presented as an Expressionist parable—when
director Josef von Sternberg, they reached a critical point in Vienna’s Jews are forced to flee, all manner of cultural life,
their exchange at which Sternberg, having left Austria for not to mention banking, is brought to its knees—and Leo
good as a young boy, almost seems to have lost his patience. Stoll’s Sami kratz sich (Sammy Scratches Himself, 1919), a de-
“Vienna is no more,” he insisted rather emphatically. “What lightful farce performed by the Jewish cabaret group Budapest
you seek there, you will not find.”1 Grafe would continue to Orpheum Society, both of which have been the beneficiary of
search nonetheless, and she would write some of the finest major preservation efforts by the Filmarchiv Austria and were
pieces of criticism on the subject. But her views concerning accompanied in these New York screenings by a live perfor-
the “reservoir of dreams,” as she called the onetime Habsburg mance of original music.
capital, didn’t necessarily contradict those held by Sternberg. In their collaboration, Horwath and Siegel attempted
“Austrian film history is a phantasm,” she wrote decades later, to emphasize the more ephemeral forms (amateur films,
“because it is not tied to a fixed place; its cinema is a kind of anonymous and non-anonymous fragments, avant-garde
film without a specific space.”2 productions) alongside the established, well-known “Wiener
That very paradox—the persistent conjuring of an imagi- Filme,” such as Willy Forst’s Maskerade (1934) and Walter
nary world, on the one hand, and the stubborn truth that there Reisch’s Episode (1936), both made in pre-Anschluß Austria,
is a city known to the world as Vienna on the other—appears and Billy Wilder’s frothy musical The Emperor Waltz (1948).
to have been the chief point of departure for the “Vienna Especially in the case of Wilder’s film, the cultural clichés of
Unveiled” show at the Museum of Modern Art (MoMA) co- a Hollywood-confected Austria run wild—featuring Bing
organized by Joshua Siegel, curator in MoMA’s film depart- Crosby yodeling and folk dancing in lederhosen (the Canadian
ment, and Alexander Horwath, director of the Austrian Rockies serving as an ersatz backdrop for the Tyrolean Alps),
Film Museum in Vienna. With close to seventy titles, including and German-born character actor Sig Ruman, known for his
shorts, newsreels, documentary and fictional features from the Teutonic shtick, as a heavily accented canine psychoanalyst.
silent era to the present, along with experimental and commer- (“In the daytime they make violins,” says Crosby as the uppity
cial productions from both sides of the Atlantic, the series American traveling salesman Virgil Smith, with a Wilder
ran for nearly two full months this past spring. It gave New wink-wink and a nudge, “in the evening, they fiddle.”)
Yorkers a chance to help celebrate the fiftieth anniversary of In certain cases, such as Kubrick’s Eyes Wide Shut (1999), his
the Austrian Film Museum, to discover quite a few rarities and final film, set among the excesses of contemporary New York
to reacquaint themselves with a number of widely acclaimed but using Viennese dramatist Arthur Schnitzler’s Traum-
classics.3 novelle (Dream Story, 1926) as its narrative basis, it is more a
Given the vast number of films, the programmers sought to matter of “psycho-geography,” as Horwath likes to call it, than
bundle them in groupings more or less defined by time period, the concrete topography of Vienna. The mental landscape—
origin of production, genre, style, or sensibility. For instance, the city’s ethos as it once articulated itself and has continued to
the show highlighted on its opening evening two rediscovered be remembered in film, literature, music, and other forms of
cultural expression—offered not just Kubrick, but many other
Film Quarterly, Vol. 67, Number 4, pp. 67–72, ISSN 0015-1386, electronic ISSN 1533-8630. non-Austrian filmmakers a space in which to explore funda-
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current age.
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which non-Austrians (Indians, Africans, Southeast Asians) Imperial capital, captures this aspect more powerfully than
observe their family rituals and celebrations in the city. Finally, most. Piano virtuoso Stefan Brand (Louis Jourdan) reveals
in Nordrand (1999), a first feature written and directed by the himself to be a great poseur, a playboy, and suave deliverer
29-year-old Barbara Albert, Vienna is shown as a common des- of honey-coated lines and midnight champagne. Flashbacks
tination for refugees from the Balkan civil war, a place where lifted from Zweig’s epistolary text detail how he courts and
people like Tamara (Edita Malovcic), a Serbian immigrant, then shamelessly neglects, indeed forgets, his lost lover Lisa
and Jasmin (Nina Proll), a Viennese outcast from the projects, Berndle (Joan Fontaine) of the film’s title. In what is perhaps
are equally vulnerable; they experience a kind of social under- its most remarkable scene, shot with notable subtlety by
tow similar to that conveyed in Schwitzkasten, but they also Viennese-born émigré cameraman Franz Planer (who lensed
experience moments of solidarity, suggesting hints of an un- Edgar G. Ulmer’s kindred melodrama, Her Sister’s Secret, a
derlying humanity that transcends the abject conditions in couple of years earlier), the two lovers sit in an amusement
which they exist. park railway car at the Prater. Once there, they’re able to in-
In considerable contrast, from the other side of the Atlan- dulge in fantasy travel, with Stefan calling out “Switzerland”
tic, the series also presented an array of non-Austrian fea- and the backdrop, suddenly moving, emulating the powers
tures that envision the grand city, occasionally with aching of studio rear projection and the dreamscape of cinema in
nostalgia, as the consummate site of romance, musical splen- general. Ophüls, who had spent part of the 1920s working in
dor, and cultural sophistication. Once widely seen, Max the theater in Vienna and whose films occupy a prominent
Ophüls’s Letter from an Unknown Woman (1948), based on place in the MoMA series, showed a true penchant for recre-
an eponymous short novella by Stefan Zweig and set in the ating the atmosphere of the fin de siècle: his adaptations of
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Schnitzler, Liebelei (1933) and La Ronde (1950), made respec- their Astoria studios; and Alfred Hitchcock’s Waltzes from
tively in Germany and France, luxuriate in the psychological Vienna (1934), made in Britain, another spin on Strauss, in
and romantic excesses of the period. similarly bouyant, comedic form, featuring the legendary
“The decadence of the Habsburg monarchy,” observes Blue Danube.
Thomas Elsaesser in an oft-cited piece on German film- It is quite natural that music plays such a key role in how
makers in exile, “was in some ways the pervasive sense of the city has been remembered, and continues to be remem-
impersonation, of pretending to be in possession of values bered, over time. By the eve of the Great War, a full century
and status that relied for credibility not on substance but on ago, a popular song entitled “Wien, du Stadt meiner Träume”
convincing performance, on persuading others to take an ap- (“Vienna, You are the City of My Dreams”), written by
pearance for the reality.”6 Many of the films, especially those Rudolf Sieczynski, was making the rounds in the Imperial
made outside of Austria and often by émigré directors like capital and becoming a worldwide hit. (Kubrick would later
Ophüls, convey that same talent for depicting a phantom ver- use it, as an ambient background, to set the tone for his Eyes
sion, a mythical empire, projecting the sights and sounds from Wide Shut.) Here’s the song’s catchy refrain:
inside the Hollywood studios. In this vein, the series included:
Jacques Feyder’s Daybreak (1931), another playful Schnitzler Vienna, Vienna, none but you,
adaptation undertaken by MGM and starring Roman Can be the city of my dreams come true
Novarro; Ernst Lubitsch’s refined take on a Strauss operetta Here, where the dear old houses loom,
in The Smiling Lieutenant (1931), made for Paramount in Where I for lovely young girls swoon.7
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