Steen
E. Smithe sat on his sofa and spliced under a sepia light every hour,
everyday. He had numerous cardboard boxes that neatly lined the walls
of his tiny flat, all full of various types of tape and canned spools from 8mm, 35mm
celluloid to 12.7mm magnetic tape wound spools and of course VHS. He
had been acquiring them from the Yellow Pages since the 1979. Cutting edge technology at the time now antique. He had
been experimenting with them ever since. They Filled his laboratory
like mind where he worked on them methodically, obsessively -
re-ordering – removing reversing missing shots replaced segments
spliced and re-spliced - lost montage family memoires where edited
with showcase – sitcoms, news events, post-mortems, pornography,
assassinations, soap operas etc. Rolls and rolls - fast cut precisely
- scenes - cross cut or re-arranged in deranged sequence. Steen was
film-maker, his mother was terminally deranged, sectioned in
Broadmoor mental hospital since 1982.
He
had created hundreds of these cut-ups, the images now tattooed on the
cerebral cortex, where on execution boxed/canned and labelled in
alphabetical order then arranged around a D.I.Y cine-screen with
fitted JVC HR-3300U VIDSTAR, Sony Betamax and reel projector that
along with the television flickered every hour, every night.
The
films* mostly inept perverse creations installed a sense of order, a
sense control into his life. Self edited celluloids stitched and
seamed together were his art, life - obsession.
*Film
#69
Pop
Art
WHAM! Napalm-haze-rains -
Liechtenstein's
dotted...senile-smile-is-seen.
*Film #46
The
Exploding Head
Kennedy-Pop!
Gangrene-grass -
April
imperial peaches -
Blossom's
bloom- a fuchsia infection.
Bureaucratic
grey conspiracy -
A
needle passed through Misery -
Laced
love – Euro-trashed – smeared street -
Blue
Trojan Rats! – pink throats -
Deep-cut
- he was it seams Frankly beat -
Butchered!
Before The Madonna.
*Film # 178
Rovers Return
A
Death-ship-Docs-men-beyond the amber-
Gulf
-Vice-Viva Hooky-Street - God bless
Nikon
-weeps as frosts melts
& Tarzan screams
Daz-Bukkake!
*Film
#200
Die
A fateful-night in Paris-
Pillows - whisper as engines
ROAR!
& family ties are severed.
Aroused Twins topple –
ejaculating-
Nectarines!
Cocooning – Dallas - Ruby
sleeps among the falcon crest.
Moon-rising – a black paw
descends on a November Dynasty.
& walls of
rumble-rouble-rise.-------------------------------------
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'Mondo - visions of a cannibal
holocaust :
Emerge-from-the-golden-shower-a-blacken-shroud
a
Hill-billy-leased-Arab-umbilical-cord-abound.' - Steen E. Smithe
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