Patti Smith: Dream of Life's evocative images
While watching the Patti Smith documentary "Dream of Life" I began wondering how I'd write about it. Stretches are prosaic, almost like watching a real-time 16mm movie of a working mother who just happens to be a performer, and also stops by to say hi to her mom and dad.
Filmmaker Steven Sebring was a still photographer; enthralled with atmospheric effects, he's far more mannered than his subject. He spent ten years filming Patti, her band, kids, parents and friends.
I find her, at 62, more beautiful and potent than ever, a gentle yet fiery shaman uninterested in the "legend" label. She lives in touch with- but not wrapped inside- her grief. (In a decade, Smith lost her husband, brother and dearest friends.)
Smith's personal style was never "pretty" or conventional. She wears black menswear ("Prada, Prada, Comme des Garçons", she recites, pointing to her pants, jacket, shirt) or jumbled skirts and tees, laced ankleboots with socks.
What shines though the meandering decade is her unassailable integrity.
The performance sections are thrilling if you're a fan, and way too short. Various celebrities waft though in a communal, supportive role. She reads Allen Ginsberg's poem "On Cremation of Chögyam Trungpa, Vidyadhara" at his funeral, muses over her urn of Robert Mapplethrope's ashes, and shows the tiny tee her son Jesse wore home for the hospital when he was born.
Through it all she inhabits her strong, stark style, a 21st century Georgia O'Keeffe. Very little makeup, and deliberately 'undone' hair- bits of braid and tangles- ever more so as the decade of filming passes.
There's one split second where the fervid fashionista peeps through. A bandmate dangles a sealed shopping bag before her as they're packing to leave for New Zealand. He's picked up an item for her, but to qualify for the customs refund, won't break the sealed bag open, and reads the stapled warning about a $5,000 fine for doing so. "Oh! I wanna see that Prada raincoat!" she exclaims, and you can hear her excitement and longing.
Her comments about making art will encourage artists of any generation.
“We all have a voice. We have a responsibility to exercise it, to use it.”
"Life is not some vertical or horizontal line. You have your own internal world and it’s not neat."
- Patti Smith
Filmmaker Steven Sebring was a still photographer; enthralled with atmospheric effects, he's far more mannered than his subject. He spent ten years filming Patti, her band, kids, parents and friends.
I find her, at 62, more beautiful and potent than ever, a gentle yet fiery shaman uninterested in the "legend" label. She lives in touch with- but not wrapped inside- her grief. (In a decade, Smith lost her husband, brother and dearest friends.)
Smith's personal style was never "pretty" or conventional. She wears black menswear ("Prada, Prada, Comme des Garçons", she recites, pointing to her pants, jacket, shirt) or jumbled skirts and tees, laced ankleboots with socks.
What shines though the meandering decade is her unassailable integrity.
The performance sections are thrilling if you're a fan, and way too short. Various celebrities waft though in a communal, supportive role. She reads Allen Ginsberg's poem "On Cremation of Chögyam Trungpa, Vidyadhara" at his funeral, muses over her urn of Robert Mapplethrope's ashes, and shows the tiny tee her son Jesse wore home for the hospital when he was born.
Through it all she inhabits her strong, stark style, a 21st century Georgia O'Keeffe. Very little makeup, and deliberately 'undone' hair- bits of braid and tangles- ever more so as the decade of filming passes.
There's one split second where the fervid fashionista peeps through. A bandmate dangles a sealed shopping bag before her as they're packing to leave for New Zealand. He's picked up an item for her, but to qualify for the customs refund, won't break the sealed bag open, and reads the stapled warning about a $5,000 fine for doing so. "Oh! I wanna see that Prada raincoat!" she exclaims, and you can hear her excitement and longing.
Her comments about making art will encourage artists of any generation.
“We all have a voice. We have a responsibility to exercise it, to use it.”
"Life is not some vertical or horizontal line. You have your own internal world and it’s not neat."
- Patti Smith
Comments
You are what you are and that takes courage!
I'm not really that familiar with her music, but I do admire her non-conventionality, now that you've pointed it out, her dedication to family and friends.
When I was in college a boyfriend once told me I reminded him of Patti Smith. He meant it as a compliment and today I would be flattered, but at the time I was not, and I dumped him soon afterward. In those days I was still yearning for the prettiness I knew I would never have, but which seemed the only way to secure my parents full approval.
It took me a few more years to grow into myself and accept that some people can never be pleased.