Hi Marilyn and Bruce (and all you awesome NitrateVill-ians!)
Thanks for the kind words! I realize this is waaaay after the fact but we had some serious family issues that delayed me from putting up my take on the Napoleon experience. I put it on our webblog but seriously, even I don't look at it so I hope you don't mind my posting the text part here, FYI. My post is really all about Kevin Brownlow (who we are so crazy about -- like you won't be able to tell from the post.) Anyway, here it is. (without photos because I don't know how to upload them here yet -- sorry) Photos are at
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Thanks!
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In 1979, this was us ...
Just trying to survive the slings and arrows of senior year of high school. Little did we know that cinematic history was being made around the country with limited screenings of the epic – semi-restored (cut down version) of Napoleon.
It would be another 6 years before I met my husband, Nick Palazzo, (pictured above) and, coincidentally experienced the magnificence possible in silent film thanks to a local public television screening of the Kevin Brownlow/David Gill restoration (with music by Carl Davis) of Douglas Fairbanks Sr.’s classic fantasy epic, The Thief of Baghdad. As we cowered on a rainy Chicago Saturday afternoon in my sad little basement apartment, a random flick of channels brought us face to face with a kind of heart-stopping beauty in film we had never experienced before. We were immediately mesmerized by Doug’s romantic bravado as he fought for the princess he loved aided by amazing special effects and gorgeous sets until eventually, overcoming all odds, became the Prince.
Shortly thereafter we became aware of Kevin Brownlow thru his work with David Gill on the incredible “Hollywood” series, and fell in love with early silent film.
We bought the laserdisc version of Napoleon when it was available and watched it with reverence that such amazing technology was in use at much earlier than anyone had originally thought possible.
Over the years of our growing into full fledged film geeks, Kevin Browlow, became our hero. He was the exemplar to whom all classic film fans owe an unpayable debt of gratitude. As a child, he was one of “us” begging for his first projector at the age of 9 or 10, … showing 9.5 films in his bedroom to family friends (after handing out elaborately hand-written program notes), …reluctantly discovering the 9.5 reel of Napoleon fragments only after exhausting every other film in the library’s catalog. His work restoring this film and the lengths he went to are awe-inspiring (and covered his fantastic book, Napoleon).
In 2000 we learned that the Carl Davis scored, Brownlow/Gill full 5 ½ hour restoration would only be shown one more time. Alas, it was in London and our pocketbooks could not survive such a trip. It was one of the great disappointments of our lives that we would never get the chance to experience the film, due to a Gordian Knot of ridiculous and incomprehensible copyright claims. We gave up hope of ever getting to see Kevin Brownlow’s restored version.
In 2002, Nick and I had the incredible good luck of running into Kevin Brownlow for the first time on main street at the Telluride Film Festival. We had to compose ourselves not to run the poor man over as we approached him, excitedly and introduced ourselves. Much to his credit, Kevin, kindly remembered us from a fan letter we had written him along with a screenplay we had written based loosely on Abel Gance’s “J’Accuse” (in our screenplay it is the dead of Hollywood who come back to wreak their revenge on the corporations who have co-opted our beloved film industry) in which we named our film collector character and mentor to the protagonist Brownie Lowe in honor of Kevin. He was so genuine and kind to us, we just floated on air the rest of the trip.
It would be another year or so before we came up with the idea of putting together a documentary of our own based on some of our amazing, knowledgeable, and unselfish film collector friends, currently in post-production.
In 2008, after getting some great interviews under our belt, we screwed up our courage and asked Kevin if he would allow us to interview him. Much to our surprise, he agreed and we flew to the UK where we spent a magical afternoon with him. It was a dream come true for us. He was so candid, so knowledgeable, so FUN! It is a day, the memory of which Nick and I will treasure forever.
In 2010 we watched Kevin receive the FIRST EVER Oscar given for Film Preservation by the Academy on the biggest screen tv I’ve ever seen in a private home as we spent Oscar night with Academy Member, (Producer, Director, Editor, of “Mary Pickford: The Muse of the Movies”) Nicholas Eliopolous (pictured above) after having met up with him at the Kansas Silent Film Festival. The three of us stood and screamed and applauded as Kevin walked the stage with Francis Ford Coppola and Eli Wallach. I remember pissing about Coppola not allowing Kevin’s Napoleon to be shown here and Nicholas E. saying he predicted the way they both happened to receive Oscars at the same time, might allow the discussion of a Napoleon showing to be revisited. (Yeah, maybe but I wasn’t holding my breath.)
The eloquence of Kevin’s Oscar speech cannot be underestimated and if you haven’t seen it yet, please go to the Academy site and watch it online. One thing he said that I thought was so perfect had to do (and I’m paraphrasing here) with the fact that silent film requires participation by the audience member. The viewer brings something of themselves to the experience. In other words, it’s a lot like love, you have to have something inside you that recognizes that something special in the other person (or in this case, film). It was a lovely way to express that all of us film fans, are romantics at heart.
In November, 2011, I was online looking up antique mutoscope equipment (like any normal person would be, right?) and stumbled upon the announcement that the impossible was actually happening: WE WOULD GET THE CHANCE TO SEE BROWNLOW’S NAPOLEON!!!!!
My credit card was steaming from the speed with which I pulled it out and bought those tickets. My heart was pounding as I excitedly left Nick 6 phone messages at work (that will teach him to be in a meeting ☺). Eventually, he called back and I told him WE WERE GOING TO SEE NAPOLEON!!!! He was screaming and laughing on the other end of the phone. It was an early Christmas and a welcome change of fortune as 2011 had been the worst year of our lives as we lost both of our mothers to mortality.
So, now, after roughly 30 years of waiting, a six hour plane ride and a half hour drive to Oakland, we arrived to find swarms of people – OUR people, classic and silent film loving people, people who weren’t afraid to bring part of themselves to this meeting of the minds within the elegant confines of the Paramount theatre.
And as the lights dimmed, the electricity of anticipation was palpable throughout the audience as we settled. The music of Carl Davis and the amazing Oakland Bay Symphony Orchestra slowly built to the first magnificent crescendo of the score, the curtains parted and the audience erupted in applause at the start of our joint adventure. We all settled back to experience a once in a lifetime moment. Outsiders, all (as , let’s face it, we film collectors, historians and silent film geeks are) we could relate to the struggles of Napoleon as a youth, derided and bullied by less sensitive, less intelligent students; his overly-romanticized notions of the all-too-human Josephine, his devotion to his mother and his struggles to make his dreams come true in the face of armies of opposition.
This was the Napoleon, not so much of history, but of Abel Gance’s romantic imagination. A tall, thin, handsome, idealistic outsider with a unique vision, an indomitable drive to succeed and an enormous heart.
He reminded me an awful lot of Kevin Brownlow.