September 22, Thursday, 7:30PM, 2005
VISUAL POETRY
OF MATTHIAS MUELLER

Balagan opens its 11th season with a mini-retrospective of films by Matthias Müller, a contemporary avante-garde filmmaker from Germany. Matthias Müller was born in 1961. While studying art in his hometown university of Bielefeld he met Christiane Heuwinkel and Maija-Lene Rettig, two young and fledgling art students who would soon turn their attentions to cinema. Together they formed Alte Kinder (literally 'old children'), a film collective and began borth curating film events and makin films. As a curator, Müller has organised such festivals as the "Found Footage Film Festival" (1996 and '99), the first German festival of autobiographical films, "Ich etc." (1998). Müller's films and videos have taken part in major film festivals worldwide, including the festivals at Cannes, Venice, Berlin and Rotterdam. His work has also been featured in several group and solo exhibitions. In 1994, he had a retrospective at the Museum of Modern Art, New York. His films and videos are part of the collections of Centre Georges Pompidou, Paris, the Museu d’Art Contemporani, Barcelona, the Nederlands Film Museum, Amsterdam, the Australian Centre For The Moving Image, Melbourne, the Kunsthalle Bielefeld, the Goetz Collection, Munich, and Tate Modern, London.

The Memo Book (Aus Der Ferne) 28 minutes, s8mm on 16mm, 1989


"Müller's virtuosic rephotography, editing and hand processing techniques are hurled into an erotic maelstrom, remaking the divisions of the Word in a continual flux of inside and out, container and contained. Learned in the tradition of Eisenstein, Genet, Anger and Jarman, THE MEMO BOOK seeks to remake the male body in a celebratory flow of communion and despair, mythos and logos. One of the great erotic works of German cinema." - Mike Hoolboom, Independent Eye

"Begun as a portrait of a former lover who had died of AIDS, THE MEMO BOOK is as much a self-portrait of the filmmaker, projecting into his own mortal fears, fascination with German romanticism, and his exorcising of memory. A tender, magical and melancholy love poem by an important new talent." - John Gianvito

"Generally, this excellent piece of work encompasses everything and anything that one wants out of a cinematic experience and can't be too highly recommended. It is maximalism - sorely needed in our movie going venues." - Warren Sonbert, Bay Area Reporter

Sleepy Haven 15 minutes, 16mm, 1993

"Matthias Müller's SLEEPY HAVEN is explicitly taking up the spirit of


Kenneth Anger's FIREWORKS. SLEEPY HAVEN materializes fantasies of an erotic daydream; the film is a cocktail that merges Müller's own shots and found footage like a love act. Nude bodies of sailors are flaring up in flickering solarization effects; they are given an ardent aura of physical desire by this tattooing of the film emulsion. Müller only gradually changes his material metaphors to metaphors of love.

"We see huge ocean liners under steam docked in the harbours; constant fade-ins and fade-outs make the screen breathe heavily, open up and close again.

"Circular stops associate openings of the human body ....

"But it is not only FIREWORKS the film is alluding to; there is yet another classic shimmering through Müller's imagery: Jean Genet's Un Chant d'Amour." - Peter Tscherkassky

Scattering Stars 2min, 16mm, 1994

Heavenly bodies explode. Stars scatter. The after-glow of a physical encounter.

"Against a pitch-black night-time sky, splendid fireworks explode. From a different darkness, gleaming male body parts light up. Meticulous editing and solarisation make the fireworks seem to emerge from the very center of the human bodies." - Rotterdam Film Festival

Home Stories 6min, 16mm, 1990

It is his found footage masterpiece, Home Stories, that will forever bond Müller with fans of that often abused genre; collecting the most kitschy and colourful images of disturbed housewifes in evening gowns from 1950s Hollywood melodramas, Müller re-cut them into a film that both comments on gender entrapment in classic-era Hollywood while exhibiting the sheer joy of image mutilation. (Michael Arago)