Tuesday 18 August 2015

Tweening, Larkin and Rupert Bear

When Disney animations were hand-made, the master artists drew the key frames (the "keys"), leaving assistants to complete the frames in between (a job they called "tweening"). If apprentice artists could tween, why not knowledgeable audiences? Poetry has such an audience. But there are consequences to sacking the tweeners -

  • Suppose people tween differently? As long as the distance between keys isn't large, there shouldn't be problems. The keys act as checkpoints so that people can resynchronise if they feel they need to
  • If the distances become too large there might be a loss of narrative. Consequently there's a tendency for each key scene becomes more self-contained. The keys become a series of disconnected tableaux - a triptych, a gallery.

A common way of tweening in literature is to supply backstory, motivations, or justifications - in short, telling rather than showing. The amount of this varies according to the style. In the TV series "The Wire" there's little "telling"; the writers decided that all sound had to be sourced - no voice-overs and no background mood music. All music had to come from a car radio, an open tenement window, etc. Some poetry has a similarly purist approach, using juxtaposed images to keep "telling" to a minimum. The risk is that such poetry becomes a game of charades, a dumbed-down mime-show. Complex arguments are difficult to show, concepts like fate harder still.

Sometimes the "telling" (the interpretation, the moral) is only at the end, though this is rather unfashionable nowadays. One way to convey the information without despoiling artistic purity is to employ metalepsis, making it hard to distinguish between the "show" and "tell" elements. A cinematic example would be for there to be a voice-over scene during which a character walks into the frame speaking the voice-over.

Another, more reader-friendly approach is that adopted by the Rupert annuals. The Rupert Bear stories began as a newspaper cartoon strip, but soon became better known for the annuals. The page layout supports several reading modes. Each page has the story title at the top. Beneath that there's a page subtitle. Young children can follow the pictures. Each picture has a rhyming couplet beneath it - e.g. He meets Pauline, and straight away/ He tells her all he has to say. At the foot of the page is prose - Rupert and Snuffy run towards the tent. Pauline is the first Guide he meets and he pours out his story. People can read the verse, the prose or both.

An entertaining exercise is to take a poem (by Larkin, say, The Whitsun Weddings) and give it the Rupert treatment, pictorialising the imagery (at 1.20pm on a sunny day, a quarter-full train with all its windows open leaves a city station), adding sub-titles to describe how none thought of "how their lives would all contain this hour". Trying the same exercise with Larkin's "Toads" would yield a very differently proportioned layout. I suspect that with some poets their poems would all have the same proportion of text to pictures.

2 comments:

  1. My wife has been on a reading kick this year. Book after book after book. And it’s good to see. She’s been reading a lot of crime fiction which is fine. Better that than nothing and at the rate she’s going she’ll burn though the best of it soon enough. I mention this because she has a habit of sharing what she’s reading. She’s been working her way through the Backstrom novels by Leif G. W. Persson and, as I’d watched the American TV series, it was interesting to see how different the Swedish settings were. Carrie is a very visual reader. I, on the other hand, am not. I’ve never really understood why this is but even with my own books I rarely have a clear picture in my head of any of my characters or the settings. As you well know my favourite Larkin poem is ‘Mr Bleaney’ which is a very descriptive poem and yet I can honestly say I’ve never tried to envisage the narrator lying on his bed. I seem to be completely at home in the abstract. Years ago I watched the film Dogville which pretty much dispenses with a setting and buildings are simply represented as chalk outlines. I LOVED that. I’m clearly not one who’s very interested in reading ’tween the lines. And, if I was, the last thing I’d reimagine a Larkin poem as would be a Rupert the Bear comic. I’ve never liked Rupert. Just could not get into him at all.

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  2. A couple of weeks ago, at a local writers workshop, someone read out a chapter that I didn't think much of until I started trying to visualise it. It was like suddenly "getting" an autostereogram - the action scene came to life. It's not how I normally read (or listen to) a piece.

    I didn't mind Rupert. I preferred a Enid Blyton book that I read time and time again. Then Thunderbirds, then Jules Verne, John Wyndham, etc.

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